Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 121 The Dragon God, who only pits his own people, is paralyzed

Gula indeed cannot stay in the plane space all the time, but as long as the Silver Dragon King does not give up on rejecting his visualization map, he will always be able to sense it and rush here to stop her in an instant.

So, after a stalemate of several days and more than ten battles of varying sizes, the Silver Dragon King finally realized a fact - Gula could indeed guard the origin of the plane all the time.

Deep in the Lake of Life, the Silver Dragon King no longer cared about maintaining the dignity of his master, and from time to time he let out angry dragon roars, causing ferocious beasts like Di Tian to suffer from nervous breakdowns in recent days.

"Damn it! When I recover from my injuries, I'll start with you!"

After the Silver Dragon King had finished venting his anger, Di Tian suggested, "My Lord, your injuries haven't healed yet, so it's not suitable for you to attack continuously. Why don't you take a step back? Divine beasts don't rely on the power of faith, so a little less won't hurt."

"Temporary tolerance is for a better future."

If the enemy is weak and dares to provoke the real dragon, Di Tian will teach him a lesson himself.

However, after learning from the Silver Dragon King that Groudon had the combat power of a peak-level god, Di Tian had to put aside the glory of the dragon clan, regain his sanity, and persuade the Silver Dragon King to give in.

The Silver Dragon King was silent. Under Di Tian's gaze, he waved his hand impatiently and asked him to leave.

ε=(ο｀*)))Alas!
After Di Tian left, the Dragon King sighed.

When she was born, she was slashed by Shura's sword and fled to Douluo Star in a hurry, where she met Di Tian, ​​the reincarnated personal guard of the Dragon God.

Di Tian asked her, as the half of the Dragon God, what happened in the divine realm.

The Silver Dragon King doesn't have the memories of the Dragon God, but she can't say that she knows nothing. Then, does she, as the master, still have dignity in front of her subordinates?

Of course, based on the situation at the time and the fact that it was difficult for soul beasts to become gods, we could reasonably infer a truth!
The rebellion of the human gods is a reasonable reason.

Of course, the Silver Dragon King always thought that his speculation was correct.

"Never mind. As a fellow divine beast, you are entitled to share human offerings with me."

The Silver Dragon King convinced himself not to force himself to seize Gula's power of faith and was willing to be his second choice.

……

Tiandou City.

The scorching energy flowed under Gula's skin, leaving fine scorch marks on the bed. He leaned back on the bed carved from rock, looking out the window at the rolling dark clouds and smiled bitterly.

The dark red lines left by Groudon flickered on his neck, and every time the lines lit up, the temperature in the room rose a little.

Sensing the grievance coming from the Plane Consciousness, Gula breathed a sigh of relief. The Silver Dragon King had finally compromised. In his heart, he consoled the Plane Consciousness, saying, "Let her go. I'll get revenge on you later. If you keep fighting, I can't hold on any longer."

The plane consciousness has limited intelligence. Realizing that Gula cannot help her this time, she decisively withdrew her thoughts and retreated into the original space to sleep.

She wants to continue to become stronger so that no one can bully her and her son!

Gula closed his eyes. He had never noticed before that the plane consciousness was like a little child, clinging to him.

But he's not as annoying as a naughty kid.

Fighting against the Silver Dragon King was not as easy as he appeared.

Using a mortal body to contain Groudon's power, even if the soul is in sync, allowing Groudon's soul to have a trace of the characteristics of the divine soul, the body is still his shortcoming.

It was okay once or twice. Tang Wulin had just been born, and even the Golden Dragon King at the God King level could bear it. With Gula and Groudon working together, there was naturally no problem.

But after so many times, the shortcomings of his hardware became apparent, causing him to be temporarily paralyzed, just like Huo Yuhao.

The difference is that Huo Yuhao's lower body is paralyzed, while Gula's whole body is out of control.

Fortunately, he still had telekinesis, which could help him walk, dress, and eat. However, when Zhu Zhuqing offered to take care of him, Gula silently withdrew his telekinesis.

So Gula lay half-lying on the bed, barely breathing, while Zhu Zhuqing sat beside the bed and took care of him.

Hongxiu Tianxiang, that’s about right, it doesn’t hurt to give it a try.

"Fuck-"

Zhu Zhuqing covered the celadon bowl with her soul power, and condensed water droplets rolled down the edge of the bowl.

She had specially changed into an off-shoulder dress today, and the pattern on her left shoulder was a little blurred by the high temperature.

"This is snow lotus porridge made with thousand-year-old ice marrow using the method you taught me."

She scooped up half a spoonful of the milky white gelatin, and the light black soul power wrapped around the spoon to isolate it from the high temperature. "It may be a little cool."

Gula tried to move his facial muscles, but all he got was a slight tremor of his right eyelid.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, her long eyelashes casting a butterfly-like shadow on her cheek. When she leaned over, a few strands of her black hair fell on Gula's chest, instantly curling and turning yellow, emitting a faint smell of burning.

"Let me do it."

The tips of her ears glowed a vibrant coral, and she used her gloved left hand to gently pry open Gula's jaw.

As the snow lotus porridge touched her scalding lips and teeth, wisps of white mist rose. As the semi-solidified porridge slid down her throat, Gula's pupils shrank slightly—it felt like drinking iced Sprite on summer day, refreshing and cool.

Gula's skin burned like fire, and after feeding her a meal, she was sweating profusely. Zhu Zhuqing's silk dress was soaked with sweat, and her hair stuck to her cheeks.

While Gula was enjoying the careful service of the beauties, martial law was maintained in the Tiandou Palace for three days.

Emperor Xue Ye locked himself in the imperial study and read through the royal records alone, trying to find out the origin of the Vast Sea Universe Cover.

Although he activated the Vast Sea Universe Cover by coincidence, the Sea God's divine consciousness would not pay any attention to him, a support-type soul master with "mediocre" talent.

Finally, on the fourth day when he could no longer bear the annoyance, the Sea God became furious and manifested a blue humanoid shadow.

"Mortal, you're annoying, you know that!"

When the gods are angry, heaven and earth change color.

A wisp of divine thought is not so mysterious, but it should not be underestimated. The pressure generated by the difference in the essence of life makes Emperor Xue Ye feel as if he is really facing a god.

"You...are you a noble god?!"

Emperor Xue Ye felt his hands and feet were cold. He didn't expect that he had awakened such a big Buddha.

Then, he was pleasantly surprised. If he could convince the gods to help him, he wouldn't have to worry about the Spirit Hall, the Star Luo Empire, the major sects, and the major nobles. He could easily sweep across the Douluo Continent!
"No."

The Sea God saw the ambition that flashed in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes and ruthlessly shattered his fantasy.

"I am indeed a god, and I am just a wisp of divine thought. Well, you can treat me as a wisp of divine thought. I can't help you in any way, so you can stop muttering."

The Sea God's divine consciousness retracted into the vast sea and universe cover, blocking out the outside world.

Emperor Xue Ye raised the Vast Sea Universe Cover, and his emotions fluctuated between extreme joy and sorrow, causing him to feel overwhelmed, and even the Titled Douluo could not escape the impact.

"Impossible, I don't believe it. I've put so much effort into it for you..."

Emperor Xue Ye was really being suffocated by the pressure from so many forces. If there was no other way, he could just give up. But now that he had broken through to the Titled Douluo level and found a divine weapon that looked like it belonged to a god, how could he be willing to be bullied by all the major forces?

(End of this chapter)