Chapter 242 The Surrender of the Indian Theocracy
Chapter 242 The Surrender of the Indian Theocracy
Upon hearing Wang Teng's educational words, Vishnu was so enraged that he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, which were immediately absorbed by the jade bottle in the sky.
Wang Teng impatiently beckoned to Vishnu and said, "Are you going to surrender or not? Get to the point! I'm so busy every day, I don't have time to play house with you little kalami! Hurry up, either surrender or die!!!"
"I surrender!"
In the face of crisis, Vishnu spoke his mind directly, then obediently handed over his divine artifact to Wang Teng and stood in the corner waiting for the negotiations to begin.
After dealing with Vishnu, Wang Teng instantly appeared on the battlefield between Brahma and the Primordial Lord.
Brahma, who was struggling to resist the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, saw Wang Teng flying towards him and immediately roared, "I surrender! I am willing to surrender!"
Wang Teng ignored him and continued to throw a punch, sending Da Fantian staggering back hundreds of meters, coughing up blood several times.
"You have no sportsmanship! I've already said I surrender, but you still want to hit me!"
"I'm happy to beat you. Why do you deserve to be beaten so much? Let me tell you, there is no Geneva Convention here. If you are not convinced, then we will continue to practice, and we will determine who is better and who will fight for life and death!"
Upon hearing Wang Teng's words, Brahma immediately cowered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then obediently handed the Brahma Theory to Wang Teng before walking up to Vishnu.
After putting away Brahma's artifact, Wang Teng flew to the last battlefield of the supreme gods, between Moral God and Odin.
Brahma looked at Vishnu with admiration: "How come you've become so powerful lately? He could take one punch from me and I surrendered immediately, but you were able to withstand so many punches!"
Upon hearing this, Vishnu, who had been persisting, couldn't help but shed two streams of divine blood from the corners of his mouth.
However, Vishnu casually remarked, "58 punches per second, that's me. If it were you, you'd probably have been blown to bits by now."
In fact, Vishnu had already wanted to surrender after the first punch, but Wang Teng's second punch landed directly on Vishnu's mouth, silencing him. After that, all that was left was for him to take the beating...
far away,
The Sky-Covering Squad
Baili Pangpang stroked his chin: "Tell me, why did Old King hit Vishnu so many times, but only hit Brahma once?"
Cao Yuan blinked: "Because Vishnu is handsome, in Wang Teng's eyes, there can't be anyone that good-looking?"
Upon hearing Cao Yuan's words, the others subtly took two steps back, instinctively wanting to distance themselves from him.
"Bullshit! Think about it, Old Wang must feel that Qiye suffered a loss when he fought Vishnu before, so he came to avenge himself. Otherwise, why would one of them throw 58 punches in a second, while the other just threw one punch and that was it?"
Unbeknownst to them, their conversation had been clearly transmitted to Vishnu and Brahma.
Brahma looked at Vishnu with a strange expression, then gave a thumbs-up, his expression one of silent mourning.
Vishnu was completely stunned. He had struck the wicked man's beloved, and now he himself...
For a moment, Vishnu stared blankly at Lin Qiye, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, and he was completely dumbfounded.
No, if you had this kind of relationship, you should have said so earlier. Why make things difficult for a nobody like me?
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