All Things Wrong

Chapter 2592 Confrontation

San Diluca is not really stupid enough to even see the problem. Before Li Huilin didn't come, these gods were normal, nothing wrong. Then after Li Huilin came, all these people really became mentally retarded. How do you think this has anything to do with Li Huilin? But how the hell did this happen? Mental control skills? Impossible, the other party is in front of itself, any action is carried out under her own witness, she has no idea what special action Li Wylin has, and if it were any magical skill, she would have felt it already, and where the divine clan is so well controlled, she does not believe that a human being can control so many divine clans, which is too impossible. So what the hell is going on here, San DiLuca? I really don't get it.

He hasn't figured out what's going on, but the gods agree with Li Wylin again. Yes, you, a human being, dare to call a god tribe to confess to you wrong, which is totally the act of not giving the god tribe face, seeing all the gods here expressed anger, so the liking for Li Huilin again surged, they also agreed with Li Huilin's words.

“Yeah, San DiLuca, I think there's nothing wrong with that. The humans are right. You shouldn't have changed your clothes before the battle, or apologize. ”

“Yeah, I think he makes a little sense too...”

A bunch of gods have become fanatics. Anyway, as long as Li Wylin's words have a derogatory meaning in them, they fanatically praise them. This is also because of what he said before, the likeness of the gods is so good, other people you scold him. He may not have reacted. The likeness of the gods soars whenever they say it, it really saves a lot.

“What have you done? SAY!” San Diluca's side is already lazy to ignore these fanatics, but turned directly to Li Huilin's side. Although he didn't know how to do it, it should obviously be Li Huilin's.

“So I said clearly you're wrong, or I won't compare you if you change back now.” Li Huilin's stall said.

“Die.” San DiLuca is too lazy to talk. Get ready to do it. Instead, if Li Weilin really did it, then kill the practitioner directly, so that the Divine Clan should also return to normal.

Once again, Li Huilin saw several orange lightning bolts flying over the other hand. This skill seems a little familiar to him. Yes, it seems to be Xiaomi's divine punishment skill, but it still looks like the full version, unlike the last time he was separated, it may be more powerful.

And of course, the gods next to them saw San DiLuca's movements without a response. Yes, now they are still very fond of Li Huilin, some of them are almost full, but they are full, they just look after Li Huilin, and they think that what Li Huilin said is fine. But if a god wants to attack a human being, they don't have a problem with it either. After all... Humans are ants, they just kill an ant. They don't have to compare to San DiLuca. So while the liking is good, nobody's going to stop San DiLuca.

“Cut it out... but make sense and go straight ahead, it's really like being mentally retarded.” Li Huilin was not a coward. Looking at Santa Deluca, who had already tried so hard to prepare his hand, Li Huilin turned around and looked at the peace standing next to him. “Well, when he remembered throwing his skills, you opened it in front of him...”

He didn't finish his speech. Li Huilin saw the green light flashing next to him and was decisively picked up again.

“You really don't end up, do you? How much do you want to destroy the world? You said the door to the dream world is not for absorbing skills. What do you want to do?” Of course, Li Wylin's is still in a dream. The dream is really going to get angry. This guy ignores this. He really sees the gate as a function of absorbing remote skills.

“Anger and anger, let's just say, I'm not going to die, you see.” Li Weilin pointed to the San Diluca next to him, “This can't be done by this guy. It's better to drag the whole world to an end... but I think the world isn't as fragile as you think...”

“You shut up! That's the reason every time, you're really endless.” Dreams say, "I think it would be much safer to solve you for the whole world. ”

“Who are you?” Of course it suddenly appeared to me, and Santa Luca was very curious about the identity of the dream. How the hell did this guy show up here, preaching magic? Obviously not, and the dream itself is very strange, because San DiLuca obviously feels that the other person is not an entity, kind of like the case of his divine power division, but divine power division is obviously a skill that the divine people can use, so who is this guy? After seeing a sudden dream, San DiLuca couldn't help but pause the movement.

“Again, these pseudo-gods.” Dreams seem to have always had a bad attitude toward the Divine Nation, and I don't know what kind of revenge there is. With a slight glance at San DiLuca above, the dream was a bit of a shame: "Go away, it's nothing to do with you here. ”

“What?” There is no doubt that Santa Deluca was instantly provoked. Although I don't know exactly what Santa Deluca is in front of me, I am a great god. The other side dared to ask me to go away, or this disdainful attitude, what does that mean? San DiLuca was furious.

“What are you talking about!” At this time, all of a sudden the Divine Clan watching the play was angry too. Yes, you are the act of not giving the Divine Clan face, of course they are angry too.

“You guys are normal again at this time.” San DiLuca couldn't help but turn around and say.

“Diluca, what are you talking about? This guy dared provoke the authority of our gods, didn't you hear?” Said one of the gods next to him.

“Yeah, but the thing is, this man used to call you retards, okay?” San DiLuca said.

“Uh... yeah, but what's the problem?” Several of the gods nodded to understand, "After all, there's nothing wrong with what he said... we're all retarded. ”

“…” San DiLuca watched as the gods did not speak and no longer knew it.

And of course, a few of the gods didn't feel like they were having any problems, regardless of Santa Luca over here, and said directly to the dream, "Who are you? What brings you here, old people? ”

“Old people? Please don't mix me up with those guys.” The dreams on this side, of course, have their own pride, and they don't bow down to these gods at all, and they look up and say, "You pseudo-gods don't deserve to know who I am. ”

“How dare you call us pseudo-gods?” Of course the gods on this side quit, the whole time was furious.

“It's just a bunch of little guys who call themselves gods. If we really talk about it, we should be the kind of gods that exist in your cognition, but the few of us are too lazy to argue.” This side of the dream wakes up and says, "Fuck off, it's none of your business here. ”

“What!” Everyone was shocked by the attitude of the dreams. Someone dared to speak to their gods like that. It hasn't happened in thousands of years. Is the other party really ignorant or dependent on something? Of course, they believe more in the former, because in their own cognition, there is no greater being than their divine clan.

“You have to pay for what you say.” A divine clan speaks directly to the dream.

“Cut...” Dream management didn't care what he looked like. He looked at Li Weilin next to him and said, “Is that what you want? You think I'm not gonna get mad? ”

“No, you have a good temper.” Li Huilin smiled and said, “Look, you just did it because I helped you before, but I'm not the only one suffering from the situation. Look at this friend of mine, Comrade Enron. But every day she helps you manage the dream world. She also has credit and hard work. Now she is going to be fucked by the gods too, you as a big man should also face it. ”

“It makes sense, but the question is what does it matter to you?” Dream says, "Enron said, naturally I will help you when she asks, not every time you come out and make a mess of it. Next time I let Ann open the door again, I'll really kill you. ”

“Go ahead...” Li Huilin said in his left ear into his right ear. “In that case, then...”

Li Huilin hasn't finished his speech yet. Suddenly, a golden light flashed through the sky. Suddenly, Li Huilin felt a lot of light around him. Looking up, it was discovered that there was an extra person above them, and of course this man Lee Wylin knew, that was Saint Bard, the god of light before him. I didn't know where the Leviathan class had gone, but I just rushed back. Of course, I didn't seem to have suffered too much damage depending on the situation.

“Lord Balder.” 'Lord Balder. ”

It seems that the status of the god of light is not low, several divine clans have called out to him directly, although everyone is of the main divine rank, it seems that Bald and other divine clans still have some difference in status.

“What are you all doing here?” Balder over here said, "What's going on over there? ”

“No, Lord Balder.” One of the gods over here replied.

“They are…” Of course this is Balder who also saw Lee Wylin and a few of them, a little strange why there are people here.

“Balder.” San Diluca on this side said, at first glance, to say bad things about Li Wylin, but before he could, suddenly the whole temple began to vibrate, and it was unusually intense.