
I Am the Bullet Saint: From the Start, I Join a Chat Group
我!子弹圣人:开局加入聊天群
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Wang Yuyan is a failure. Would Tongtian's character say that a mortal is beautiful? Joke
I would like to say a few points. Many authors of low-profile prehistoric novels don't even have basic logic. For example, some so-called saints in low-profile prehistoric times, such as Daozu Hongjun who was poisoned by carbon monoxide, etc., I can only say that they have no brains and do not have basic logic. No matter how weak the saint Taozu is, he is still a top figure in this prehistoric world, even if it is Pangu in this prehistoric world. In the normal world, one can only play basketball. In this prehistoric world, Pangu is also a big boss who can create the world and incarnate all things. No matter how weak the saint Taozu is in the normal world, he is still the top boss in this prehistoric world who can destroy the world. The saints in his own world can only move ten meters with a step. There are many realms below the saints. Ordinary people in this world are not allowed to move one millimeter a step? In his own world, Dao Ancestor Hongjun could be poisoned by carbon monoxide. Isn't it possible that all those who are below the level of a saint in this world would be poisoned?
Bullet Saint, then the Immortal is probably weaker than Douluo's Hydrogen Man
The Nuclear Bomb Sage barely understood, but the Bullet Sage couldn't figure out the difference between him and ordinary humans.
My only question is, how can such a weak world support the existence of immortals or even quasi-sages?
Because I am the strongest saint. I can take one step at a time and strike with all my strength. No one below the kindergarten level can defeat me. Such strength is so terrifying. How could there be someone stronger than me?
Refresh the lower limit of the saint again. Before, the nuclear explosion saint felt that it was too low. Now here comes the bullet saint.
This book! It's painful to watch! Yue Bu** doesn't know Lingbao Tianzun. . . . . . Are you kidding me? The Huashan Sect originates from the Quanzhen Sect, and the Quanzhen Sect worships the Three Purities of Taoism! This. . . . . . .
One step is ten meters, and with all my strength and only bullets, I can't hold my strength any longer. Even in the world of martial arts, I'm not as good as innate, and can only be regarded as third-rate. To be honest, don't write about such a low-end Honghuang Liu. Reading the introduction makes me feel like I'm crotch-stretched. I want to broaden the lower limit of Honghuang Liu, right? I estimate that in the future there will be real-world monsters that ordinary people can defeat. It's really worse than that.
Good guy, it's getting more and more outrageous, nuclear bomb saint, nuclear bomb fairy king, now here comes the bullet saint