The wretched heir of the main god

Wretched heir of the Lord God: half a frog

My real name is Wang Jianqiang (please don’t say it the other way around), but I am determined to be a man who overthrows the heroine god..." Later, I banned the word heroine god, and I accidentally lost the main god space. Eventually I changed my name to Wang Hao, with the word Ritian

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In a shared dormitory where college students live outside, several students are playing mahjong, shuffling the mahjong tiles.

Four students gathered around a square city to push mahjong, but the only one who was not at the table was lying on the bed holding a laptop and playing games.He looks pretty, and his eyes are flexible. Because the game he is playing is a very beloved Eastern game called "Wolf of Tram", he instinctively wears a wretched smile on the corners of his mouth.

One of the four rubbing hemp suddenly said: "Everyone has been playing hemp for so long, who do you think is the final winner?"

A boy frowned and replied: "Everyone is a loser. Every time you play mahjong, the winner treats you to dinner. The last winner is the restaurant owner."

The third person shook his head and said, "No, there is another person who is also a winner."

"Who?"

The man pointed to the boy lying on the bed.

"It's him, Wang Jianqiang, this wicked man! Mahjong is brought by this guy, but he never plays. Every time we win a card game and have a meal, we have to bring this guy. You count it, the two years of university How many times has this guy rubbed us?

Several students who were playing cards yelled "Wow", "It's treacherous! We have only now discovered why you should buy a set of mahjong tiles in the shared dormitory, but never play cards yourself, just to let us ask You have to eat! No, no, you have to invite us to dinner today!"

Everyone was booing, pulling Wang Jianqiang to make him entertain, vowing that he would never let him escape, this time he had to eat the dinner he invited.

Wang Jianqiang couldn't get rid of it. In the end, he had no choice but to put down half of the game and was dragged to the restaurant by them. Sadly, he took out the money and invited the students to dinner.

The classmates were all half drunk and went back to school after drinking and eating. Only Wang Jianqiang stayed behind and was responsible for the billing.

In the dead of night, Wang Jianqiang staggered on the back hill of the campus, towards his dormitory.

A meteor flashed across the sky, and Wang Jianqiang raised his head and saw a dragon falling from the sky.

boom!

He was smashed on the head by the heavy dragon body, and he clearly felt his skull smashed.

Then, his neck was bent into a strange arc, and his neck bones shattered. Wang Jianqiang threw himself to the ground, his eyes were moist, but his brain was dripping from the broken skull and spilled on his face.

While he was dying, Wang Jianqiang's mind was blank. He wanted to make a smile, but because of the pain of a fractured bone, the smile on his blood-filled face looked miserable and terrifying.

The brains kept pouring out, making him unable to think, he could only stare at the culprit who killed him weakly.

It was a dragon, but it was many times smaller than the legendary dragon, and it looked only as big as a lamb.It was originally flying in the night sky, but I don't know why it fell from the sky and smashed his head with its hard body.

On the dragon's back, there is a person riding—or rather, a humanoid creature.He looked like an old man with white beard and white hair and dressed in a long robe, but his body was only the size of an ordinary person's palm, and his wrinkled face looked like a wrinkled walnut.

The old man's face was gray, and he looked at the dying Wang Jianqiang indifferently, and was about to drive the dragon away.Suddenly he shook his body, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

The blood sprayed on the dragon's back, and the dragon was already shaky. When he saw that he was vomiting blood, he also spouted a mouthful of blood.

The blood was like a small waterfall, pouring Wang Jianqiang's head and face all over, and the pale brain was also stained with a deep red color.

In an instant, Wang Jianqiang seemed to feel that he had become sober, thinking about everything more clearly than before, as if he became smarter many times in the blink of an eye.

The brain plasma quickly retracted and retracted into the skull. The fragmented skull also miraculously grew together. Wang Jianqiang stretched out his hand and touched it. The tentacles were hard, as if they had never been broken.

Dragon blood quickly penetrated into the skin of the neck.The neck bone grows together silently and becomes extremely hard, even if it is hit with a sledgehammer, it is impossible to break it again.

If it wasn't for the dragon's blood in his hand, he would almost think that the dying experience just now was a dream.

Wang Jian was horrified and looked at the dragon and the walnut-like dragon knight in amazement.

"What kind of stuff is this? I can actually ride a dragon to fly in the sky. I have encountered a supernatural and incredible phenomenon!"

Staring at this master and riding closely, Wang Jianqiang thought: "A good opportunity cannot be missed! How many powerful heroes in other worlds start their brilliant life from encountering supernatural phenomena, and finally ride countless beauties, let How many glamorous and noble beauties kneel under him and serve him softly like a cat, all because they can seize opportunities and be good at getting the most benefits for themselves from emergencies!"

"Although this guy is a small person, he doesn't look like an ordinary person who can fly in the sky on a dragon. I have to catch him and interrogate him. If he can get enough benefits, he will be popular in this life. Drinking spicy food, how many beautiful women who admire the strong will automatically throw in their arms, and never have to do it yourself!"

Suddenly, a raging fire came from his head, Wang Jianqiang's eyes immediately turned blood red, and the anger quickly spread to the top of his head.

The dragon was irritable and penetrated into his brain, affecting Wang Jianqiang's emotions, making him forget the surprise and fear of the unknown, but his mind quickly started thinking in anger.

When others are furious, they will lose their minds, but Wang Jianqiang is born to be a tortoise, and when he is furious, he is calculating how to get the most benefit from this incident.

"I met the gods and kicked the treasure? How to deal with it, how to maximize the benefits?"

"Kneeling down and pretending to be honest is for the benefit? Just like the hero in the story of the golden axe, the silver axe, and the iron axe? It's so fucking!"

"Pretending to be a red scarf, a good boy to play and learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds? Then the grandfather said that you are good and I really like you..."

"No way, no way, no way, they are gods anyhow, gods! I don't have the temperament of this five-good boy!"

"You can't fool him. Why don't you pretend to be a second-year boy like the plot in a TV movie and anime! This old guy looks like a second-hand boy who ran out of a fantasy world. They, the second one is the second one! Hey, that's a good idea!"

After thinking about this kind of joint, Wang Jianqiang even the last bit of anger was suppressed by reason, turned over and jumped up, and screamed at the old man on the dragon and the old man on the back. "You two A bastard, almost killed Lao Tzu! Are you riding a dragon like this?"

The dragon rolled his eyes and glanced at him evilly, suddenly tilted his head, collapsed his body and died straight to the ground.

"Hey, are you guilty of death and want to ruin Lao Tzu? I have not been accounted for because I was nearly killed by you. You died first. Who did you learn this from? And you, don't think you are older. I dare not beat you. Even if you lie on the ground playing Pengci and call the police to blackmail me, they will not arrest me. Most of them will send you to the Academy of Sciences for slicing research!"

The old man was also dying, and said weakly, "It's really an accident, an accident..."

"The accident almost killed Lao Tzu! No, don't want to distract from the subject, obediently, come up with compensation that satisfies me to compensate for the mental and physical losses that I almost killed by you! Otherwise, just take you Selling it to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, maybe it will keep me going to a postdoctoral fellow! Then Lao Tzu is also a lifetime academic authority, and relying on you two guys will be enough to eat your whole life! Hey, Lao Tzu's life has been rough, and I finally transfer when I die Now, this is the good luck that Lao Tzu got in exchange for his life, no one should want to take it away from me!"

Wang Jianqiang continued to play the role of the second boy without his mind.

"Compensation... Compensation? Compensate that dragon to you, anyway, it is already dead... There is still a dragon ball in the dragon's body. If you take it and eat it, you will definitely become a real strong man. Revenge!"

"Dragon Ball? Where is the Dragon Ball? Take it out, I want to touch the Dragon Ball!"

The old man didn't seem too awake, so he pulled out a huge book from the little Yue Huong and handed it to Wang Jianqiang's hand.

"Look, see... there is a way to find the dragon ball. As for the hand to cut the dragon body, the old man has no power, so just do it yourself..."

The book looked big and heavy, with the size of two large Chinese dictionaries. Wang Jianqiang received it, but it felt very light. When he opened it, there were some strange words in it, but he didn’t know why. Can understand.

""Book of the Lord"? What is this stuff?" Wang Jianqiang asked in amazement. Although he had known that he had encountered an abnormal event, what he saw in front of him was still beyond his cognition.

"Looking at your chest is so small, but you can hide such a large book inside, it is several times larger than your own. It must not be because of wearing a bra. Is there any magic weapon for space? Don't you want to hand it over!"

"Well, the old man is dying anyway, as long as you can avenge me, anything will do..."

The old man said in a daze, drew a gleaming key from the Yue Huong tribe and handed it to Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang grabbed it and looked at the peculiar key with excitement in his eyes.

Withdrawing such a large key from his body, the old man's body swelled a little, and he lay on the ground and gasped.