If I Can’t Invite God, I Have No Choice but to Become a God Myself.

Chapter 145: Stop the War

Sun Wulin was aggressive: "If it weren't for the evil god, how could you be so powerful with the strength of your wandering master?"

"My Sun family continues to this day and has killed countless evil gods, treating them as a thorn in the flesh. Evil gods like this must be exorcised today!"

"Otherwise, we will definitely cause big trouble in the future!"

Sun Wulin's eyes were like torches, and his words were righteous and majestic. The shadow of the great sage stood behind him like an upright sage, as if he wanted to judge Chen Shu from a high place and send him to the boundless hell!

The perfect messenger of justice speaks.

If this evil god's hat is really put on his head, even Chen Shu will suffer a heavy blow!

There is absolutely no way to resolve mankind's hatred for the evil god. It has always been derived from the blood. No matter who it is, once the connection with the evil god is established, it can be said that in the human world, There is no place for him to stand!

Chen Shu: "?"

It wasn't until Sun Wulin finished speaking that Chen Shu realized what he said. The man had been talking for a long time and it turned out that the so-called evil god was talking about a butcher's knife.

Do you believe whatever He says?

How can I not know whether He is alive or not?

This guy is just having fun with his mouth.

He was deceiving himself and deceiving everyone at the same time.

But Chen Shu can't say this kind of thing. You can't say that there is something wrong with my brain, the god of wine, right?

Just when he was about to speak, Chen Shu noticed the looks of the people around him. They were looks of sudden realization and deep vigilance.

The evil god in this world seems to be born with sin. Over the years, it has even had the effect of stopping children from crying.

Everyone has been learning everything about the evil god since they received education. At this time, Sun Wulin said it clearly, and many wise men suddenly realized:

"...Don't tell me, it seems really possible!"

"Didn't you notice just now that Chen Shu, the spiritual god, is full of evil spirits, and the three phantoms of the gods invited by Zhu Jiuzheng are no match at all!"

"And what kind of cultivation is Chen Shu? What kind of cultivation is Zhu Jiuzheng? This is too unreasonable. Only the evil master has this ability!"

"Is it possible that Chen Shu's God of Entering the Bottle is indeed very powerful?"

"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Pig God? The most important thing is, didn't you hear what the Spirit God said just now? He wanted to eat people directly! There is no need for the Spirit God to lie, right?"

"I still think this Chen Shu... shouldn't be this stupid, right?"

Chen Shu finally came to his senses.

Am I a villain?

Although there are still some rational students who feel that this matter is not that simple, more people can't help but think it's weird.

Chen Shu was a little helpless. The students in the audience were obviously humiliated by them in the ring just now, but in the blink of an eye, they were willing to believe what they said.

Believe in the doctrine of the strong?

No, they are all a bunch of bastards.

But Chen Shu's body is not afraid of slanted shadows. To put it bluntly, the evil god cannot be directly identified by one person. There may be one, but it will definitely not be one with Sun Wulin's strength.

Chen Shu has never concealed the existence of the Pig Butcher Knife, but whether it is under review by the Spiritual Office or facing Mr. Jia, the Realm Master, this time, it is enough to prove something.

After thinking for a while, Chen Shu turned to look at Zhu Jiucheng and said seriously: "The god of entering the bottle is ignorant and almost killed you."

"Of course, the main reason is that I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"As for whether the evil god is evil or not, you all have no say. He is just joking."

After Zhu Jiuzheng heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Killing someone but also killing your heart? !

The faces of Sun Wulin and others suddenly turned ugly. Chen Shu's words were undoubtedly a slap in their faces!

The field became tense in an instant, as if several people would fight together in the next moment.

Chen Shu, however, ignored this atmosphere and didn't care about the mood of the rest of the people. He turned around and walked away. Butcher's knife's four-meter-tall body followed closely behind him, stroking his half-naked body with a pair of big hands. At the end, he said: "Lord, are they talking about me?"

His brain was really not working well enough, and he didn't react for a long time.

"The evil god is so arrogant?!"

"Die to me!"

Sun Wulin was almost furious. Since his cultivation, no one had ever looked down upon him like this. He was so angry that the cold stick in his hand turned into a cold light, and with great power, he slammed directly towards the pig-killing knife. Come waving!

boom!

The air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, making a sharp explosion sound, like a ghost screaming, tearing everything in sight to pieces with a devastating force!

"presumptuous!!"

Chen Shu was furious, why did he keep provoking the gods? !

The next moment, the sea of ​​​​blood spurted out, sweeping the sky with wrath. The evil spirit was like a volcano erupting. A butcher's knife, with the momentum of killing all living creatures, suddenly collided with the cold stick!

Clang!

The collision between the cold stick and the blade was like an explosion of air waves out of thin air. The ground cracked inch by inch within a range of tens of meters. The violent vibration seemed to cause a hurricane to roar, and people standing aside would be blown away!

"You pig!"

The butcher knife did not retreat but advanced, and a beast-like grin appeared on his face full of flesh. A strong bloodthirsty smell came over him. The butcher knife was raised and swung, and the aura of death quickly entangled him. The air within a radius of dozens of meters seemed to be drained in an instant!

Sun Wulin's face sank, and he twisted the cold stick in his hand. His spiritual thoughts, strength, and divine power, all the momentum seemed to condense into a point, and condensed into a small white dot at the end of the long stick, stabbing forward!

Boom boom boom boom——

In a short moment, the blade and the stick shadow collided dozens of times, like a series of air bombs were detonated in the air, the ground exploded and sank, the air was like water waves, rolling up the power to tear the earth apart, and the rolling smoke and dust waves expanded mercilessly in all directions.

The students retreated again and again, all looking at the battle in front of them with horror.

And Sun Wulin, who was in the center, almost overlapped with the shadow of the Great Sage behind him, and every movement was almost synchronized. It should be some kind of secret method!

Each stick was powerful and heavy, and each stick seemed to be able to split mountains and crack monuments!

The butcher knife on the opposite side was bare-chested and grinning!

Sun Wulin's strength was indeed beyond Chen Shu's imagination, with the strength of a late-stage spiritual master.

After the butcher knife came out of his spiritual sea, his strength increased greatly. Now he definitely has the strength of a mid-stage spiritual master. Coupled with his unreasonable duties, his combat power is absolutely terrifying.

But now he is actually just competing with Sun Wulin!

Chen Shu opened his mouth slightly, although he made no sound, but suddenly, an unprecedented and huge death terror fell directly on Sun Wulin's head!

Sun Wulin's face suddenly changed, but he wiped his head and pulled out three hairs.

"Please use the great sage's magical power, write an incarnation, an incarnation outside the body!"

And at this moment.

"Enough."

The air in front of him was like rippling water, and above the rolling smoke and dust, a huge brush appeared, as if a big hand was writing in the air.

In a flash.

Two words appeared in the air, and it read:

[Stop the War]

All the power seemed to be dissipated in this moment, the smoke and dust fell in an instant, and the sky cleared in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Mr. Jia has taken action!"

"What a terrifying existence!"

Jia Chen, the master of the realm, took action. His god in the bottle was the first pen in the world. He started to invite gods when he was thirteen years old, and succeeded when he was twenty-five years old.

In the end, he used [ink] to transform the Tao, mastered the duties with a human body, achieved the position of the master of the realm, and cooperated with his god pen in the bottle, with unparalleled strength.

Except Chen Shu.

A magnificent voice came out: "Break it."

Click.

Sun Wulin suddenly covered his neck. (End of this chapter)

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