~lightnovelpub.net~ Tell me in detail. "The young man with purple hair has a displeased expression on his face.

The black-robed old man immediately told what he knew, and the purple-haired young man snorted coldly after hearing this, "Two wastes, two wastes."

"Ergo, an old guy, has some skills. It's a shame that he was played to death by a young man." The burly middle-aged man sneered.

"Do you know that black mountain evil god?" the purple-haired young man asked.

"With a little experience, he's not bad among middle-level true gods, and he knows a kind of soul fusion magic, which is very difficult to deal with." The strong middle-aged man said.

The purple-haired young man and the other four raised their brows in surprise. Not everyone can have fusion magic, even high-level true gods may not have fusion magic, and it is recognized as the most difficult soul-type fusion magic.

The tall and coquettish woman dressed as Yujie said: "This Simon Gust is a bit interesting. It took only six or seven thousand years to jump from a weak divine power to a medium divine power. This talent is a bit scary."

"That's right, even though it's about comprehending the seal of Beerus and the others, it takes six or seven thousand years to fully grasp the seal of a true **** of medium divine power. This kind of talent is top-notch in the Zhongtian Great World." The strong middle-aged man People also expressed their opinions.

"The time for him to become a weak and true **** is also extremely short. Although he has the help of two middle-level true gods, it is not easy. This Simon Gust is undoubtedly a super genius." The last one who seemed ordinary The white-haired old man said.

Fortunately, Simon did not let Gyllenhaal Hawken know more about him. Simon concealed something from Gyllenhaal Hawken, and also placed a soul restraint in his soul, sealing the most important information . If the group of purple-haired bewitching youths knew that it took six or seven thousand years for Simon to fully understand the two seals of medium-level divine powers, they would probably be even more shocked.

"Is this Simon Gust related to Colin?" The purple-haired young man asked again.

"No, at least he has nothing to do with Colin in this person's soul, and Simon Gust deliberately kept a distance from Colin. He should have gotten some information from Beerus's soul more or less." The old man in black robe said.

The purple-haired young man laughed: "So, this Simon Gust is worth attracting."

"It's very attractive, if you cultivate it carefully. Simon Gust definitely has the potential to become a true **** of high-level divine power." The white-haired old man said.

"Okay, it seems that this time is not in vain." The purple-haired young man laughed loudly.

"Young master, this time it's not as simple as doing it for nothing." The old man in black robe laughed.

"What else?" The purple-haired young man looked over. Just as the old man in black robe was about to say something, a figure rushed towards him from a distance. It was Paul.

When Paul saw Gyllenhaal Hawken lying beside the old man in black robe, he found that he had no signs of life. He immediately became angry and pulled out the God of Faith behind him.

"Who is this guy?" The purple-haired young man asked.

The old man in black robe said: "Simon Gust's younger brother, Paul Gust, is practicing the way of giants and has mastered two powers."

"Oh, just a demigod has two powers. This guy is also a little genius." The purple-haired young man raised his eyebrows.

"Why did you kill Gyllenhaal?" Paul was not dazzled by anger, nor could he see through the true realm of this group of people.

"Take him down, don't kill him." The purple-haired young man said calmly.

The burly middle-aged man shot again and appeared in front of Paul in an instant, with a pair of thick hands trying to clasp the exposed neck again.

But the defensive artifact on Paul's body blocked his palm, and Paul immediately swung the Divine Weapon of Faith, and the violent force drove the power of the Divine Weapon to slash at the burly middle-aged man.

The burly middle-aged man blocked his attack with his fleshy palm, but the huge force forced the burly middle-aged man back a few steps.

"Fan Sai, can you do it? You were actually forced to retreat by a demigod." Miss Yu Fan laughed lightly.

The burly middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and stepped forward again. He didn't take out the magic weapon. If he won the opponent with the magic weapon, he would probably be laughed to death by others.

A layer of black metal floated out of his palm, and he slashed directly at it. Paul swung his magic weapon again with all his strength, and collided with the pitch-black palm. In the end, Paul was chopped off by the palm of the strong middle-aged man.

Paul couldn't believe that the other party resisted his magic weapon with his fleshy palm, and the opponent's fleshy palm was not damaged at all, but his arm was numb from the shock.

"The strength is good, as expected of the blood of a giant." The strong middle-aged man glanced at his hands, and there were several cracks in the black metal layer on his hands.

The burly middle-aged man attacked again, and he slapped out another palm. Paul resisted with all his strength, but this palm was even stronger. Paul's arms broke directly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, like a meteor smashing directly into the ground below. The earth was smashed to pieces, causing serious injuries directly.

The burly middle-aged man stepped down, trying to catch Paul, but in the middle, a terrifying sword light swept across.

This sword light was very strong and fast. The strong middle-aged man raised his hand to grab the sword energy. The strong sharpness was a little uncontrollable. He crushed the sword light, and the black metal layer on his hand It also shattered.

Then he looked at where the sword light came from, and a sharper sword light approached quickly, stopping in front of the strong middle-aged man, and the sword light dispersed, revealing the figure of Sigg McKenzie.

"Who are you?" Sigg McKenzie's expressionless face was full of dignity.

"It's only at the demigod level, but it can actually unleash the attack of a weak and powerful true god. Who is this guy?" The purple-haired young man raised his eyebrows and asked.

The black-robed old man laughed: "That Paul interrupted me just now. There is more than Simon Gust a super genius in this Landlow world."

"The other is him?"

"That's right, even his future is more promising than Simon Gust's." The old man in black affirmed.

The strange purple-haired youth and the other three were taken aback, and looked at the black-robed youth with a little surprise.

The old man in black robe said with a smile: "If you know this guy's talent, you won't be surprised."

"Hurry up." The purple-haired young man was a little impatient.

"This person has the qualifications of a sword master." The old man in black robe replied immediately.

"The qualifications of a sword master?" All four of them, including the purple-haired young man, were surprised.

"you sure?"

"Anyway, the information I got from that guy's soul is like this, but this person has only practiced for seven thousand years, and he didn't use external force at all in the way of swordsmanship. The authenticity should be quite high." The black-robed old man didn't dare to guarantee it.

"It's not easy to be sure. Let me try to see if he has the posture of a sword master." The burly middle-aged man tilted his neck, and the breath burst out from his body. The air was frozen by the terrifying divine power, and the invisible terrifying power Pressed toward Schick.

There was also a hint of coldness in Xike's eyes, and the sword energy on his body was also erupting, smashing the invisible force to pieces.

"It's interesting." The burly middle-aged man came across the sky, and the invisible gravity became stronger and stronger, crushing the sword energy on his body, but it only crushed the outer layer of sword energy. Sigg stood still and could not shake .

Sigg made a move in an instant, and with a movement of the long sword in his hand, countless sword qi gushed out, rushing towards the strong middle-aged man like a sea of ​​sword qi.

The burly middle-aged man slapped his hands continuously, turning into huge black palm shadows that exploded the sea of ​​sword energy.

Suddenly, an extremely gorgeous sword light appeared in the shattered sea of ​​sword energy, and this sword light appeared in front of the strong middle-aged man very strangely.

The burly middle-aged man was taken aback, his divine power erupted, and the pitch-black color covered his whole body. When the sword light hit the pitch-black light, it actually shattered the pitch-black light.

The burly middle-aged man was repelled a hundred meters away, the sword light on his chest hadn't dissipated, but he couldn't make any progress, being blocked by the defensive artifact on the burly middle-aged man.

"Since you have forced Fan Sai's defensive artifact?"

"Even though Fan Sai is suppressed by the rules of Lang Luo's world and can only display weak divine power, his defensive magic is not something that a demigod can break through."

The purple-haired young man and the others were shocked by Sigg's sword, and at the same time, the purple-haired young man beamed: "This guy really may be the talent of the sword master, okay, okay, okay."

At the same time, taking this person under his command and cultivating him carefully will definitely be a good card in his hand in the future.

"The sword just now was good. Use any other moves." Fan Sai became interested and shouted at Xi Ke.

Sigg's face was gloomy, the sword just now was his strongest sword, and that sword alone consumed more than half of his strength. This failed to seriously injure the opponent, so he had nothing to do.

At this moment, Simon appeared beside him in an instant, blocking him behind him. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly swept down to rescue Paul.

Simon looked at Fan Sai with a gloomy expression, and then at the group of purple-haired bewitching youths, his expression became even more serious, all of them were true gods of medium power.

And he also recognized one of the five. He had seen the white-haired old man among the five in Nick Pukao's memory. pukao.

However, the white-haired old man did not reveal his identity at the time, and just asked Nick Pukao to monitor Colin Regula.

It was also because of this incident that Simon kept a respectful distance from Colin Regula.

He also saw Gyllenhaal Hawken's death and Paul's serious injury, and he was extremely angry at the moment, but the other party had five true gods of medium power, so no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to take action at will.

Simon tried hard to suppress his anger, trying to figure out their identities: "Who are you, and why did you kill my men?"

"You are Simon Gust?" The purple-haired young man looked at Simon, full of interest in Simon.

Simon frowned, thinking about how they knew him, thinking about the dead Gyllenhaal Hawken, and had an answer in his heart.

"Exactly."

"Be my subordinate god." The purple-haired young man said so directly, which stunned Simon.

Simon wanted to say: Are you **** sick?

But rationality told him not to irritate the other party before clarifying the other party's identity.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger again, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being free, so I don't plan to serve God for the time being."

The purple-haired young man frowned, a little displeased with Simon's answer.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" Fan Sai, a burly middle-aged man, was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering sharply.

Simon was taken aback. It seemed that the other party was not simple, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Dare to ask your honorable name."

"Our young lord is the thirteenth young lord of the Recreno family, Mr. Adkins Recreno. It is your great honor that our young lord is willing to take you away from the subordinate god. Hurry up and thank the young lord." Fan Sai coldly snorted.

The Reyno family? !

Simon's heart sank. The Black Mountain Cthulhu had information about this family in their memory. The Recreino family is also a powerful family of gods in the Zhongtian Great World, controlling many worlds.

The patriarch of the Lei Kelei Nuo family is a true **** of extreme power and has the potential to become a **** king. It is said that it is already attacking the realm of the king of gods.

The other party is actually from the Lei Kelei Nuo family, and now they are in big trouble.

How should I choose.

To be his subordinate god? Simon was very reluctant.

But if the other party becomes angry and wants to kill him, what should he do? The other party has five true gods with middle-level divine power, so it is impossible for him to win.

Simon is extremely entangled at this moment, and the anger and helpless mood swings make Simon clenched his fists, unable to make a decision for a long time.

Simon's hesitation made the thirteenth young master of the Recreno family very upset.

"It seems that this super genius is not very willing." Adkins Lake Leno chuckled.

"Geniuses are always a bit self-righteous and unwilling to let others down. It's enough to just hit it." The white-haired old man said calmly.

Adkins Recreno said to Fan Sai with a smile: "Fan Sai, you heard me."

"Understood, I will let this super genius clearly understand the young master's 'sincerity'." Fan Sai clenched his fists, and his divine power exploded. He was actually carrying the rules of Lan Luo's world. Weak to the peak level of divine power.

Fan Sai was a little dissatisfied: "The suppression of Zhongqian World is not so easy to break through."

He looked at Simon: "But it shouldn't be a problem to deal with you."

Simon frowned. Why did he think that he could only use weak peak divine power to win against himself who possessed middle divine power and true **** combat power.

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While he was thinking, Vance moved.

"Boom~~~"

With Fan Sai at the center, black light enveloped him and spread in all directions. The space seemed to freeze and become hard.

Simon decisively released the God's Domain, and the black light hit the God's Domain. The edge of his God's Domain was dyed black, and an unimaginable weight squeezed the God's Domain.

"Gravity?" Simon immediately understood that Fan Sai practiced the law of gravity, which is not an easy rule to deal with.

Thunder erupted in his body, and the wanton thunder tore apart the incoming gravity.

Fan Sai had a black saber in his hand, and there were black ripples on the black saber, which were gravity fluctuations.

Although he is proud, he is not arrogant. Simon is also a true **** of medium divine power, and judging from Simon's explosive divine power, he is definitely not weak. If he wants to win, and if he wants to win beautifully, he must use a magic weapon.