When I woke up, I actually entered the desperate world of "I'm Killing Gods"!
I thought I was going to follow Lin Qiye to lick blood with the tip of the knife, but the awakened Shenxu turned out to be Douluo Continent Poseidon + Shura God dual gods, and was also bound to the remnant soul of Tang San, the Tucao servant?
"Young man, do you want to use Blue Silver Grass to entangle Cthulhu?" The mean voice in his mind sounded, "Or use the Clear Sky Hammer to perform a craniotomy on the Outer God?"
Seeing the mystery coming in front of me, I took out the Poseidon Trident with my backhand: "Tang San, please be more serious! We are saving the world!"
"Tsk, when I played in the Spirit Hall, it was never this exciting... Hey, that angel over there, are you selling your wings?"
As a result, the Gods Asylum had a consultant who wanted to sell Merlin wands all day long, and the legend spread in the Night Watch base that "Poseidon showed up and repaired the toilet first."
When Seraph Michael arrived, I carried the Shura Demon Sword and grinned: "Have you ever heard of the Tang Sect hidden weapon ranking list? Today I will give you the entire Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus pro max version!"
This is a hilarious story about Tang San saving the world (by the way, it mixes up all the regrets of the original work).
(Warm reminder: The protagonist's saucy content is too high, please do not drink water while reading)
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