Chapter 283 The God of Greed
In the palace of the Star Luo Empire.
The throne that symbolizes the throne has changed hands.
A man with a small stature, but a particularly huge head, with a faint cold light in his eyes, sat on it.
He looked funny, but no one dared to laugh at him.
Because this is a real god.
The god of greed.
The core members of the nether clan under the throne remembered that this ugly man called himself that.
But the crowd dared not speak out.
As one of the seven original sin gods, the breath of the god of greed has a depressing and frightening taste.
It was the indifference that looked at them like ants.
At this time, the God of Greed looked down coldly at the crowd below, gently shaking the golden wine glass in his hand.
In the past, this wine glass would be filled with the most precious drink of the Star Luo Empire, but today this wine glass is filled with clear... water.
The god of greed took a sip of the water in the cup, smacking his lips, his eyes full of intoxication.
"I didn't expect your family to have such a sacred object. This trip to the lower world is not in vain."
Even if it wasn't the first time to taste it, he couldn't help but admire it.
Is this really water?
After taking this water, his soul has already begun to sublime.
Even the current realm has a lot of insights.
You must know that even the water of life of the goddess of life is far from such a powerful effect.
He felt that if he continued to take such divine water in the long run, it would not be impossible for him to go further in strength.
If I can completely control this secret, I don't want to be the king of gods, but it is enough to be the first person under the king of gods.
Thinking of this, his heart was full of excitement.
Here is a crisis for the other gods,
It's a great opportunity for me.
Sure enough, danger and opportunity coexist.
"Hehe, the gods are just like that. My Nether clan has clan members outside, and sooner or later, they will avenge us."
The Grand Duke of Nether.
No, it should be Emperor Xing Luo sneering now.
He has experienced the troughs in his life, and he has also been brilliant, and he is content in this life.
He believed that this god would not be able to jump around for a few more days, and he would still be able to live when Mr. Lin took action?
It's just a pity for these intrepid clansmen who are not afraid of death.
"Greed is the original sin."
"Mortal, have you ever thought about facing the wrath of this god?"
The God of Greed looked at the gaze in the eyes of the Grand Duke of Nether, and there was some killing intent in his eyes.
He didn't expect that people in this world would still be stubborn in the face of gods.
But so what.
He never saw the lives of these ants in his eyes.
For this blasphemous ant, after draining its value, there is only destruction.
"Huh? Someone came?"
Suddenly, the god of greed raised his head, but what he saw was a splendid dome.
But in the distant sky in his perception, there is a stream of light coming from the sky, with a peerless edge.
As soon as the new year moved, his figure appeared in the sky above Xingluo Imperial City like a teleportation.
"You came."
The God of Greed looked at the approaching Sword Douluo with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
His plan succeeded.
The ridiculous Nether clan thought they were lucky enough to escape a Titled Douluo, but they didn't know that they were all under control.
Long-line fishing for big fish just to find the person who provides holy water.
It's just that this old man with a sword seems a little unusual.
With a sharp sword glow, even this deity felt dazzling.
"It seems that this god still underestimates this Douluo Continent. There is still such a strong man born."
The god of greed moved in his heart and said in a cadenced tone: "Mortal, I thought you were very good. Tell me the opportunities you know, and this god will give you the opportunity to bow your head."
"Even if you perform well enough, it is not impossible to grant you a second-level divine position."
The god of greed has the intention of subduing, this is still the title Douluo is so powerful.
After returning to the realm of the gods, and granting the opponent a second-level divine position, that combat power should be rare among the second-level gods.
This is a help.
"You are also worthy of making me surrender?"
Sword Douluo's brows stood upright.
"I don't know the so-called arrogant evil god, I came today to kill you under the sword."
His voice was extremely cold and full of disdain.
Sure enough, no gods have ever put Douluo Continent people in their eyes, and even said that people are just like real ants in their hearts.
Such a sight is disgusting.
He especially wanted to smash such contemptuous eyes to pieces with the sword in his hand.
"Mortal, God's wrath is not something you can bear."
Sword Douluo always kept his mission in mind, and didn't bother to talk nonsense to this ignorant god, so he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
He pointed to the god of greed with a look of contempt.
"Hahaha, good! This god will not forgive your ignorance."
The god of greed laughed angrily, and was really offended.
He decided to kill this person, and then extract his soul to torture the whereabouts of the "Shen Shui".
But in the next moment, his eyes narrowed.
and many more.
Is this Vulcan Sword?
As the perception spreads, he is really too familiar with the power of the law of flame on this divine sword.
I heard that before the fall of Vulcan, he once left his artifact on the Douluo plane. Now think about it, is it true?
Kill two birds with one stone.
The god of greed was excited, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.
A first-level artifact is rare even in the realm of the gods. How can it not be exciting to see it here?
You know, if he can have one more first-level divine weapon, his strength can be greatly improved.
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In his opinion, a small titled Douluo controls a first-level divine weapon, and this is giving him an opportunity.
Sure enough, the lower realm is the place where this god made his fortune.
"Hahaha, this is really my treasure."
The greedy god laughed wildly. "The reason why the artifact is called an artifact is because it has the power of a god, and it is not something that mortals can master. Bring it!"
"Hmph. Are the gods so blind? Don't take a good look at the sword in my hand. Is it something you can covet?"
Sword Douluo smiled coldly,
Is this still the Vulcan Long Sword?
No, not long ago.
This sword has long been contaminated with Lin Yan's breath, let alone a first-level divine weapon, even the super divine weapon of the God King may not be comparable to it.
With such a sword in his hand, Sword Douluo also swelled.
Extremely inflated.
The sword in his hand gave him great confidence.
Then, a sword cut out.
Unremarkable.
"Mayfly shake the tree."
The greedy god sneered.
Don't underestimate this finger, which is the substantiation of the power of the law he masters.
Those who touch it will fall into the greed and illusion of their own hearts, unable to extricate themselves.
But the next moment, he couldn't hold back.
Sword Douluo's eyes are so pure.
That is the purest of kendo, and it is also the pure faith of Lin Yan, and there is nothing else.
Then, an extremely terrifying edge appeared on the sword, as if nothing could be broken.