"Baka! Despicable Chinese! How dare you be so arrogant! Let me show you my divine power! "
Seeing that Qin dynasty had easily blocked his two lightning bolts and even mocked him, Thunder God became even more irritable.
Like a professional drummer, he danced the drumsticks in his hands up and down. In the blink of an eye, he danced so fast that Qin dynasty was dazzled.
At the same time, the lightning bolts raged and shrouded Qin dynasty.
Qin dynasty held up a spider web shield and retreated backward, as if he was avoiding the power of these lightning bolts.
"Hahaha! I am Thunder God. My divine thunder can easily cut you into pieces! "
Thunder God laughed loudly as if in his eyes, Qin dynasty had already been killed by lightning.
"When I was angry, a lightning bolt could destroy a village! It is more than enough to kill a Chinese! "
Thunder God beat the waist drum with all his might. Qin dynasty was really worried that the drum could not withstand the beating and would be broken.
However, he had also seen Thunder God's power. It seemed that other than beating the drum, this guy had no other ability.
He might as well join a band. Maybe he could find his spring.
Qin Chao shook his head. Then, his figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared in front of the two gods.
Suddenly, the two gods were shocked and looked around for the location of Qin dynasty.
To be honest, the two gods felt a little wronged.
One had to know that they were the top deities in Japan. In many temples, there were statues of the two of them that were enshrined!
How many people were praying for the two of them to show mercy and bless the island with good weather?
Thunder God said that he could destroy a village with a lightning bolt. It was not a joke!
When he cooperated with the God of Wind, he often destroyed some villages in a flash.
This was the power of the gods!
But suddenly, they heard that Yamata no Orochi was dead.
Then, they checked and found that the aura of Yamata no Orochi was really gone!
The existence of Yamata no Orochi was related to the fate of Japan!
Once Yamata no Orochi died, the fate of Japan would basically come to an end!
As the gods of Japan, this was equivalent to destroying the source of their faith!
How could this be!
The two deities thought it would be better to go to the Kyushu continent and get rid of that Chinaman. Then, they would occupy the Kyushu continent and make it the territory of the island country.
Since the fate of the island country has run out, then let the local rule it.
As long as their Deity Positions didn't fall, it was fine.
As a result, when he arrived at the Nine Regions, he finally found the aura of that person.
But before they could even see each other, the two of them had been dragged to this desolate desert.
Damn it, did these people think that the gods wouldn't be tired just because they were flying?
Moreover, he was showered with mockery. Naturally, Thunder God was not in a good mood.
He wanted to kill this Chinaman to establish his prestige, and then march into Nine Regions and kill all the so-called Immortals of Nine Regions.
The more Thunder God thought about it, the more beautiful it felt. The beat of the drum became more and more sensational.
Listening to it, it sounded quite rhythmic.
He had wanted to hack that Jinna to death, but in the blink of an eye, the other party had actually disappeared!
Did I chop it into pieces?
That's not right. I don't feel that kind of pleasure!
While Thunder God was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from above him.
"It's time to take the bait."
As soon as the voice fell, a spider web suddenly wrapped around his waist and directly pulled him up.
The nearby Wind God was shocked. He looked up and saw that above his head, there was a giant web that covered the sky!
And his good partner, Thunder God, was tied up and stuck on the huge spider web.
The dignified Thunder God was now tied up like a pig, unable to move, and even his mouth was sealed, so he couldn't even scream.
Yamete …
Do you have to be so cruel …
The Wind God almost fell to the ground.
The majesty of the gods was gone in an instant.
That was Thunder God …
What was the difference between him and a dead pig now?
"Woo, woo, woo …"
Thunder God twisted his body, and the spider web that tied him swayed a few times, and then tightened.
Next to the spider web, the spider silk was pulled into a swing, so that the Qin dynasty could sit on it and sway slightly.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he slowly said.
"If I were you, I would just lie there obediently. The more you struggle, the tighter the spider silk will tie you. Be careful, the spider silk will strangle your body until it explodes. "
"Wu wu wu!"
Thunder God seemed to be protesting, but unfortunately, his mouth was blocked, so he couldn't say anything.
He could only stare at the Qin dynasty with a pair of eyes.
Unfortunately, he couldn't be fierce. No matter how impulsive he was, he knew what kind of terrible opponent he was facing now.
"I forgot, there's still a Ghost God."
The Qin dynasty looked down and saw the Wind God standing below.
The Wind God couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt a soreness in his crotch, as if he was about to urinate.
Damn it, I'm still a god after all!
How can I feel like this!
Shameful! It's really too shameful!
"Baka!"
The Wind God couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled out a small katana with his right hand and swept it at the Qin dynasty who was blocking the swing in the sky.
Suddenly, a three-meter-long wind blade flew out and cut toward the Qin dynasty.
The figure of the Qin dynasty suddenly disappeared in the air, and the wind blade cut the spider silk connected to the swing.
Taking advantage of this time, the Wind God took out a trumpet in his other hand and put it in his mouth. He aimed at the tied up Thunder God in the sky and was about to blow it.
This trumpet was the same as the waist drum of the Thunder God. It was a magic treasure of the attribute. It could blow out a strong wind, like a rain of knives, and tear the spider webs into pieces.
But at this time, the figure of the Chinese man appeared in front of him.
A hand was pressed on the arm that was holding the trumpet.
"Ya, Ya Lai Die …"
The crotch of the Wind God was sore again.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the Qin dynasty, his eyes full of fear.
"You are very brave, but there are three men, so don't blow the trumpet. It has no visual effect."
As the Qin dynasty spoke, a spider silk emerged from the palm of his hand.
The arm of the Wind God that was holding the trumpet was suddenly pierced by dozens of spider silk, and those spider silk were nailed to the ground, with dark red blood.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The Wind God screamed miserably in pain.
The Qin dynasty loosened his spider silk, and those spider silk wrapped around the arm of the Wind God, fixing his arm to the ground.
"Baka!"
The pain triggered the anger in his heart.
The other hand of the Wind God grabbed the Tai Dao and swept it toward the waist of the Qin dynasty.
However, strands of spider silk wrapped around his wrist and pulled it back, causing him to stop swinging his katana halfway.
The spider silk tightened his wrist, and the blood turned into red beads, rolling down the spider silk to the ground.
Qin Chao chuckled as he looked at the Wind God who was in so much pain that he was hovering between life and death.
"How is it? My binding is pretty good, right? I don't know if it's as fun as you playing the trumpet. "
"Baka, lead the way! You, who the hell are you! "
The Wind God was completely afraid.
This guy, who the hell is he!
"Are you the God of the Shina?"
He suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed, "Don't, don't tell me you are the Heavenly Emperor of the Shina …"
"Is your head in the toilet?"
Qin dynasty curled his lips, "How could I be the Heavenly Emperor! I'm just a small cultivator in the mainland. Also, how dare you say the word 'Shina', I think you don't want your mouth anymore. "
As he spoke, Qin dynasty shot out a spider silk, and directly pierced the left and right cheeks of the Wind God.
"Ow, ow, ow!"
The Wind God was like a pig being slaughtered, screaming again and again.
At the same time, he was even more afraid.
Such a powerful monster was actually just a puny cultivator?
God, he and the God of Thunder wanted to dominate the Jiuzhou continent …
Now it seemed that they were pitifully weak …
Could it be that this kind of thing only the Amaterasu God could do it?
Just as the Wind God was in a state of panic, Qin dynasty suddenly spoke again.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, although I am not the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor is my wife."
With that, Qin dynasty snapped his fingers.
Under the terrified and desperate gaze of the Wind God, a spider silk flew out, like a white wave, it instantly submerged the Wind God's body.
Blood burst out, but in the blink of an eye, it was also annihilated by the spider silk.
The crotch of the Thunder God, who was hanging in the sky, was wet.
He wanted to scream in horror, but he couldn't.
His mouth was blocked by someone.
"Alright, I've taken care of one, it's your turn."
Qin dynasty frowned and moved a few meters away.
He said in his heart, would the gods of the island even pee in their pants?
This was too unscientific.
"I am very merciful, at least let you say a few last words before you die."
With that, Qin dynasty snapped his fingers.
The spider web that sealed the Thunder God was immediately torn apart.
"Yamete, Yamete!"
The Thunder God no longer had his previous majesty, and what replaced it was endless screams.
"Yamete, don't kill me, don't kill me! I can be your servant, slave, anything … "" Yamete has … "
Before he could finish shouting, the spider web started to shake.
A huge spider completely made of white spider silk lay on the spider web, and then a pair of huge jaws tore at the Thunder God's body, swallowing him in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only a drop of red blood and some kind of yellow liquid that flowed down the spider web.
"This kind of last words is too uncreative."
Qin dynasty shrugged his shoulders, cleaned up the spider web, and then retracted it back into his body.
Blood, whatever, just leave it all on the sand.
He had to think of a way to quickly go back.
On the field of Heaven City High School, the physical education class was about to end.
Qin dynasty, who was originally standing at the side, suddenly said to Liu Chang.
"Take a look, I'm going to the toilet."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the teaching building.
Liu Huihui, who was sulking at the side, suddenly rolled her eyes when she saw this scene. Then, she held her stomach and said.
"Aiya, Teacher Liu, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom …"
"You want to go too? Alright … Do you want someone to help you? "
"No need, no need. I'm fine by myself."
With that, Liu Huihui disappeared from the field like a wisp of smoke.
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