Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 205 Give You A Little Warmth From The Sun
Everyone looked at the sun in the sky, and saw that the sun's light seemed to be manipulated by someone, and it only shone on the long sword of the Angel God. The temperature rose, making everyone feel as if they were being roasted.

As for the gathered sphere above the sword tip, the high temperature in it may have been beyond human ability to resist.

"fall!"

With a wave of the Angel God's hand, the red-gold ball rushed straight towards Ning Ye. Although the speed was not fast, everyone felt that the whole world was locked by the ball, and there was no way to avoid it.

There was a trace of pity in the eyes looking at Ning Ye.

Being attacked by this ball, I am afraid that the whole person will not survive, or even the bones will not survive.

This is an attack with the help of the power of the sun!
"Little Ye!"

At this moment, two voices came suddenly, and everyone's eyes moved over, only to see the figure of Sword Bone Douluo flickering, rushing towards this side quickly.

His eyes were full of surprise and determination.

Although the fireball could definitely kill the two of them, if Xiao Ye could be saved, it wouldn't matter if the two old guys died.

"Grandpa is here, so I won't play with you."

In an instant, Ning Ye understood the thoughts of Sword Bone Douluo and the other two, and was moved but also amused.

But yes, on the mainland, except for him, no one else could resist this trick. It is normal for the two old people to think so.

but.

Ning Ye turned his hands away, looked at the golden ball of light rushing towards him, with deep disdain in his eyes, and walked forward slowly.

Just borrowing a little bit of the power of the sun, and thinking of destroying him, really underestimated his light of the sun.

"Sure enough, he is arrogant and arrogant, even daring to underestimate the attack of the god's mansion."

"Who says no? It seems that the previous victories gave him too much confidence."

Seeing the disdain in Ning Ye's eyes and this careless movement, the Wuhundian disciples were overjoyed and talked a lot.

In their view, the power of the God's Mansion cannot be resisted by humans, even Ning Ye's strength they have to fear, but in the face of divine power, they should go all out to find a chance of survival.

Looking at the major forces here from afar and watching Sword Bone Douluo desperately, he finally understood Ning Ye's identity.

The peerless genius of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the successor of the suzerain.

But seeing Ning Ye walking towards the ball of light as if he was looking for death, there was a little joy and sarcasm in his eyes.

The peerless genius really took himself too seriously, thinking that he could easily deal with the god's mansion.

But this is also good, Ning Ye's strength is really amazing, if Ning Ye can be killed by the Spirit Hall this time, it would be the best.

As for the god of angels, they can see that the lower realm of the god's residence must not stay for long. When the god's residence is gone, the mainland will still return to the previous order, but the strategy for the Spirit Hall may have to change. up.

"Little Ye!"

Seeing Ning Ye walking towards the golden ball, Sword Bone Douluo let out a mournful cry.

But in the next second, their pupils shrank suddenly. Not only them, but everyone who was paying attention to this battle, including the God of Angels, was full of shock.

The ball of light was about to reach Ning Ye, then slowed down, and finally stopped in front of Ning Ye.

Ning Ye stretched out that delicate little hand, and gently pressed it on the light ball. The light ball seemed to have a sense of wisdom, and gently rubbed against Ning Ye's palm, no longer the same momentum as before. .

"good."

Feeling the slight warmth coming from under the palm, Ning Ye smiled.

As the three major god-making projects, the light of the sun itself is a person who can control the power of the sun at any time, how could it be possible to be hurt by this small light ball with a little bit of sun power.

Looking at the god of angels who was also a little surprised: "You like the power of the sun, don't you?"

"Send you one, I hope you won't be destroyed."

Hearing Ning Ye's words, the God of Angels was stunned for a moment, but watched as Ning Ye flipped his hand, and the sun golden ball made by him flipped over.

His heart trembled suddenly, and he felt a terrible feeling, as if if he stayed here again, he would die!

Just as he was thinking, the corners of Ning Ye's mouth raised, and his fingers pointed out slightly, a faint spark suddenly appeared in the void, flying towards the God of Angels.

Looking at the flying sparks that might go out at any moment, the God of Angels shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, I was thinking too much, probably because I was too exhausted to visit that existence recently, and my mind was in a trance.

"Look at that little Martian, he actually wants to use this little Martian to deal with the God of Angels, he is really out of his wits."

"I think he was stupefied by the Lord God of Angels. Although I don't know how he controlled the attack from the Lord, he must have paid a very serious price. It is estimated that he used his brain in exchange for blocking this blow. the power of."

Although Ning Ye was able to block the attack and use the ball for his own use, many Wuhundian disciples couldn't help laughing at Ning Ye's move.

It is really ridiculous that a spark can pose a threat to the God of Angels.

Looking at the major forces here, although some people were a little puzzled, they couldn't believe what Ning Ye said.

Although Qian Daoliu felt a little wrong, his confidence in the strength of the God of Angels allowed him to suppress this feeling.

Only Sword Bone Douluo stopped, looking at the golden ball in Ning Ye's palm and the flying sparks, a thought arose in their hearts that this mansion might die.

Although they didn't dare to believe this idea, both of them watched Ning Ye grow up, and they couldn't understand Ning Ye's temperament very well.

Ning Ye said that one is one, and there will be absolutely no mistakes.

Looking at the smiling Ning Ye who seemed to be teasing the golden ball in his palm, his heart was also full of doubts.

No one noticed that the dot was floating in the air, and the sparks that seemed to be blown out by the wind at any time gradually lit up.

If someone is standing outside Douluo World and can look at the huge sun at a close distance, he will find that the sun itself has erupted without warning, and the flames on the surface with a temperature of thousands of degrees are rushing straight to the height of ten thousand feet , A burst of strong solar wind turned into a huge wave of energy rushing towards the surrounding space.

"flutter!"

Just when the God of Angels was about to strike again and destroy Ning Ye, a slight sound suddenly came out, and everyone's attention instantly shifted to the spark that had drifted halfway, watching the little spark getting brighter and brighter , and has turned into a ray of red-golden flames.

The faces of the disciples of the Wuhun Hall changed slightly, Qian Daoliu's expression became concentrated, and he glanced at the God of Angels who also seemed to be a little dignified.

The figure flashed like a golden light, and it came to the flame.

(End of this chapter)