Chapter 22 Su Chen Captures Ning Rongrong

Nine-Colored Goddess—Ning Rongrong, God of Food—Oscar.

It is rumored that the two came to the Far North after the God War and lived a secluded life.

Su Chen went directly to the north. Since he knew the approximate location, Su Chen was not worried about not being able to find the two. The God King's divine thoughts were not something that two second-level gods could shield!

Snowflakes spread thousands of miles, and the world was white.

God King—Su Chen arrived at the battlefield. Looking at the endless white snow in front of him, Su Chen suddenly thought that there seemed to be several powerful soul beasts in the Far North.

When I have time, I will go and see if I can recruit my own subordinates. If not, then I will eat them.

God King chat group,

Fox Fairy Benhu: Su Chen, Su Chen, where are you!

Girl Xiaoxue: Su Chen, be careful~

Handsome boy Xiaochen: Sisters, don't worry, I'm fine!

Seeing the caring words left by the two girls, Su Chen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He stopped wasting time and finished work early, went back early, and returned to his sister's arms.

The Divine King's thoughts instantly spread out, covering the entire northern land.

At the core of the extreme north,

The two who were sleeping soundly were suddenly startled!

As gods, the two naturally felt the breath of the Divine King, but this breath was completely different from that of the Third Brother!

A strange Divine King!

Oscar and Ning Rongrong looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Without hesitation, the two instantly prepared to open the space wormhole and go to Tang San!

When Oscar and Ning Rongrong used their divine power, Su Chen locked on the two.

The Dark Sword in his hand was also thrown out directly by Su Chen, and it just smashed the space door.

Looking at the Dark Sword emitting a terrifying aura, Oscar was also shocked. It was really him! The new Divine King mentioned by Tang San!

Originally, the two did not take it seriously and just lived in peace. Unexpectedly, this Divine King actually took the initiative to come to the door today.

Su Chen followed closely. In front of him was a palace made of ice. The white and clean palace reflected the crystal light as clear as tears. It was ethereal and illusory. The beautiful scenery was like flowers in the clouds, making it difficult to distinguish which was the real scene and which was the reflection.

With a wave of his hand, he wrapped the palace with divine power to ensure that no breath could be transmitted. Only then did Su Chen feel relieved.

If the troublemaker Tang San came, it would be really troublesome.

Su Chen looked at the two people in front of him quietly.

Ning Rongrong was wearing a turquoise short skirt, with long hair scattered to her hips. Her beauty was round and soft, and her whole body exuded a special nobility, just like her martial soul, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

The turquoise short skirt perfectly outlined Ning Rongrong's figure, especially the pair of white long legs that could be played for years, which looked so moving.

As for Oscar, an uncle, I will not comment on him.

Oscar shouted angrily: "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the God of Food Mansion! Get out of here! My brother, Asura God Tang San, may be able to spare your life!"

For Oscar, he didn't believe that the man in front of him dared to do anything to him. After all, there were five gods outside the Douluo Continent who were his own people.

I believe that the God King in front of him should also know that when the time comes, even if he is a God King, it doesn't matter. Thinking of this, Oscar couldn't help but appear a little arrogant.

Su Chen said lightly: "Oh? Tang San, that waste, is worthy of being compared with me?"

"Also, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? Fish Leong?" Su Chen said coldly.

The Dark God Sword in his hand exuded a trace of black air, like the sword of the god of death, with a suffocating breath.

"Go!"

Under the horrified eyes of Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the Dark God Sword exuding the breath of death directly pierced Oscar's chest!

Nailed to the wall, unable to move.

This change may have come too fast, so that Ning Rongrong and Oscar didn't react.

Oscar pulled out the sword with difficulty, but found that the Hades Sword seemed to grow in his body and couldn't move at all.

Every touch was a heart-piercing pain.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong bit her lips tightly, her face turned pale, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears rolled down in strings.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ning Rongrong was so distressed that her mind suddenly went blank, as if she had lost all her strength.

Without caring about anything else, Ning Rongrong rushed towards Oscar, wanting to help Oscar take down the sword, and the nine-color divine power was constantly surrounding Ning Rongrong at this time.

But!

Su Chen said coldly: "If you take another step forward, he will die."

Ning Rongrong stopped as soon as she was about to take a step. Hearing Su Chen's words, Ning Rongrong had to retract her steps.

Looking at the devil-like person in front of her, Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What? Remove what and you will know." Su Chen felt that he was now a complete villain.

"You! Bah! You are simply insulting the image of the God King!" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Su Chen couldn't understand why this group of people didn't know how to speak according to the situation. You are prisoners now! Prisoners!

As Su Chen's hand exerted a little force, the Hades Sword also trembled.

"Ah!" Oscar frowned in severe pain, and cold sweat kept coming out of his body. If he was not a god, he would have died long ago.

As the Hades Sword trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Oscar's mouth.

Ning Rongrong's heart was cut by a knife, and it was hot. Her eyes were immediately covered by a layer of fog.

Ning Rongrong begged for mercy in a low voice: "I beg you, please let him go, wuwuwu."

The sudden change made Ning Rongrong unable to bear it anymore, and she whimpered in a low voice.

Oscar seemed to be doing well. He didn't know what he was saying in his mouth, but it was impossible to hear clearly with the blood.

Su Chen looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him and said coldly: "Please be careful with your words. If you are not satisfied, the punishment is death."

"Kneel down."

One second,

Two seconds,

When Su Chen's hand was about to move,

"Plop."

Looking at Oscar who was already half dead, Ning Rongrong finally agreed humiliatingly.

Ning Rongrong now only hoped that the tyrant in front of her could leave quickly and let them go, as for dignity.

Ning Rongrong didn't care now and didn't dare to ask for it.

Su Chen smiled at Ning Rongrong, her delicate makeup had long been broken by tears, and her gorgeous clothes were slightly messy.

Su Chen slowly squatted down, pinched Ning Rongrong's chin, and kept closing the distance between the two.

As the distance got closer, the two could even feel each other's breathing.

Looking at the delicate and tempting red lips, Su Chen decided to taste it, gently leaned over, and felt the softness, fragrance, and sweetness of Ning Rongrong's jade lips.

A little softer than Xiao Wu's.

Oscar looked at the scene in front of him with a grim face, unable to believe it.

"Ah! No!" Oscar screamed in pain, but perhaps because there was too much blood foam in his mouth, he couldn't hear it clearly.