Chapter 142 142 I can fight fate for thousands more years!

[The light curtain gradually lights up, and what comes into view is still a pair of eyes! 】

[These are a pair of blood-colored eyes, filled with endless anger, as if they are going to burn the entire world! 】

At this moment, everyone on the Douluo Continent, including even the five God Kings of the God Realm, who saw these eyes felt their entire souls trembling violently, as if they might be revealed by these eyes at any time. Anger and murderous intent burn the soul to death!

Even God Shura, who is responsible for killing in the God Realm, looked pale at this moment, with cold sweat dripping down his face!

What kind of eyes are these? Who is its owner? !

Just when this thought arose in everyone's mind,

[The screen gradually zooms out, and the owner of those eyes is finally revealed to be Hei Longtian! 】

[At this moment, the long gray hair on Hei Longtian’s back is like the anger in his heart, dancing wildly in the sky!

The entire cave Crystal Mountain was shrouded in the extremely terrifying Wia. Inside the Crystal Mountain, the space close to Black Dragon Sky was pressed with vertical cracks by Wia! The shattered blood crystals all over the sky are no longer affected by gravity, and the sky is trembling under this power! 】

[In Hei Longtian's arms, a beautiful woman in white lies bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and there is a dagger stuck in her abdomen! 】

[The screen pulls in, and Bai Long’s sad and beautiful face is directly exposed on the light screen! 】

hiss! ! !

At this moment, the entire Douluo Continent resounded with gasps of cold air!

"White Dragon?! This is White Dragon?!"

"Bai Long was killed again?! Isn't this the real breakthrough?!"

"One hundred thousand years! A whole hundred thousand years! Black Dragon Heaven has been fighting for one hundred thousand years, destroying and creating the world several times, just to save the White Dragon! Someone actually killed him with a dagger at the time point that was about to reach one hundred thousand years. White Dragon?! Doesn’t this force the Black Dragon to completely destroy the world?!”

"I'm afraid that world will be completely destroyed by the black dragon soon, right?!"

"How desperate the black dragon must be at this time!"

"Yes, I just woke up, and what I saw was that the person I loved most was killed when he was about to be resurrected after a hundred thousand years. Hei Longtian may have gone crazy!"

"No wonder Hei Longtian's originally blue eyes turned blood red when he first appeared!"

"..."

[The screen turns slightly, not far from the black dragon and the white dragon, a figure is lying on the ground, with a painful and shocked look on his face!

At this time, the Tiandao Ranking made an explanation for his identity, "New God Clan, A Lan"!

Under Hei Longtian's furious Wei Ya, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Hei Longtian who was holding the white dragon not far away. A Lan's expression was extremely shocked.

"Is this the fury from the Lord of the Gods, Hei Longtian?! Compared with other holy kings of the gods, he is not even a bit stronger!"

While A-Lan gritted his teeth and persisted, the appearance of the previous Angel Saint King appeared in his mind involuntarily, as well as the terrifying scene when the Angel Saint King activated his magical skills! 】

Seeing the angel appear, Douluo Continent, Wuhun Hall, and the Enshrinement Hall,

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes, his expression extremely shocked!

"Angel?!"

"In that world, angels still exist?!"

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment when he saw the familiar and huge angel shadow appearing behind him when the Holy Angel King used his magical skills in A Lan's memories.

"The Angel God still exists! No matter in which world it is, it's the same!"

"The angel god never fell!"

"Moreover, the power of this Angel Saint King's magical skills is more powerful than what is recorded in my Qianjia records!"

As he murmured like this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but look in the direction of Tiandou City, "Xue'er, even if you become a new generation of angel gods in the future, it seems you won't be alone..."

"In this way, Grandpa, I will feel completely relieved..."

Similarly, at this moment, in the Tiandou Palace of Tiandou City,

The moment she saw the Angel Saint King in A Lan's memory on the Heaven's List, Qian Renxue stood up suddenly, extremely horrified!

Even Xue Ke on the side looked stunned at the moment, muttering subconsciously, "Angels?! Angels actually exist in other worlds?!"

"And, even in other worlds, angels are still gods?!"

"Is it possible that angels exist as gods in all heavens and worlds?!"

Compared to Xue Ke's surprise, Qian Renxue was even more horrified that she actually felt an indescribable sense of familiarity in the Angel Holy King, as if the Angel Holy King was another of herself!

"But?! Although the appearance of the Holy Angel King is very similar to my original appearance, that face is still not me, Qian Renxue!"

"That is to say, I should not be the one who exposed the Holy King of Angels!"

"But what is this feeling of familiarity about?!"

Just when Qian Renxue was confused, an idea suddenly flashed through her like lightning, and a deep look of horror appeared in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes.

"Could it be that the person exposed this time was only Black and White Dragon, not me, so this situation happened?!"

"So, what is the identity of the Holy King of Angels?!"

Just as Qian Renxue's inner thoughts were racing, the picture on the light screen of the Tiandao Ranking continued to play,

[A pair of blood-colored eyes looked at A-Lan, who was struggling not far from the ground. Heilongtian held Bailong in one hand, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand directly. Just as he was about to kill A-Lan, a pair of white hands held his. The black dragon raised his hand,

"Black Dragon, don't kill other people for me." Bai Long slowly recovered and stood up slowly. He looked at the Black Dragon beside him tenderly and stopped the Black Dragon's movements. 】

["But, she hurt you..." After being blocked by Bai Long, the bloody light in Black Dragon's eyes gradually dissipated, but the raised hand still did not put down. Black Dragon did not allow anyone in this world to hurt Bai Long. People can continue to live! 】

["Alan is just a kind little girl." Bailong gently pulled down Heilong's raised hand with both hands, his voice still gentle,

"As for my injury... maybe this is fate."

"Destiny?!" Hei Longtian's voice was still cold and domineering, "I can fight fate for another hundred thousand years!" When he said this, Hei Longtian's voice suddenly became gentle, and he turned to look at the white dragon in his arms,

"Until He sends you back to me."]

[Hearing Heilong's domineering yet gentle appearance as he remembered, Bailong couldn't help hugging Heilong tightly. Then, his eyes once again looked at Alan on the ground not far away, "Heilong, I hope you won't be in trouble. That child Lan..."

Before Bai Long finished speaking, he was interrupted by Black Dragon's magnetic yet domineering voice.

"White Dragon, look at me, don't waste the little time you have left elsewhere."]