The 229th chapter sniper Teresia (2)
As for Lin Lei, he was already in great perfection before he became the main god. After becoming the main god, his strength will not be inferior to himself.
Although among the three Beirut, Lin Lei and the red-eyed man were not inferior to him, and Beirut was not much inferior to him, Tracia was confident that if he was a dignified lower god of wind-type Great Perfection, they would definitely not be able to stop him.
"Grandpa Beirut, it seems that Tracia has discovered us." Hearing Tracia's voice transmission, Collin said to Beirut, "But he didn't seem to escape. He looks very confident."
"Haha," Qinghuo smiled and said, "This Tracia is the lower main god of the Great Perfection of Wind. In terms of speed, no one can compare to him."
"However, he will suffer a loss this time. After all, the appearance of your fusion master god is to break all conventions."
"If he ran away as soon as he found us, there would be a glimmer of hope. Now, haha."
"Hehe, look at me."
Beirut immediately sent a voice to his divine sense: "Hehe, Tracia, it doesn't matter whether we have the confidence to deal with it, what's important is whether we have the confidence to deal with you."
"Hmph!" Tracia snorted coldly, thinking in her heart. It seems that the three Beiruts are indeed here to kill him, but Tracia also has his own little plan.
You should know that Augusta, the Lord of Light, hated Beirut to the core. As long as he received the news that Beirut and others left the Magnolia Continent plane, he would definitely come to the Wind God Plan to kill Beirut and others.
So, what he has to do now is to delay time and wait for Augusta, the Lord of Light.
At that time, Lord Guangming will kill Beirut and he is asking for love for Lin Lei. Then, the two Supreme God tokens in Lin Lei's hand will be his own.
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"Beirut, what are you three doing when you come to my Wind God plane? Are you demonstrating to me?"
"Mr. Diya, we are here this time just to resolve the grudge between Linre and Tracia, and there is no intention of demonstrating."
"Yeah," Lin Lei also began to send a message, saying: "Master Diya, then Tracia targeted me again and again. If it weren't for the Lord of Blood Peak and Grandpa Beirut, Qinghuo, I would have died long ago."
"This time, I'm here to take revenge."
"And I am just the lower Lord God. I believe that it did not violate the original Lord God's agreement."
The voice of the wind master Diya broke, as if he was thinking about something.
"Beirut, you are also the main god of my wind system. I don't want a killing struggle in the wind system."
"As for Lin Lei, you have just become the main god, it's better to be more disciplined. This is the plane of the Wind God. I am the Wind Master and I am the master."
"I'm sorry, Lord Diya, Tracia, I must kill it."
"snort!!"
Seeing that Lin Lei and his men were getting closer and closer, Tracia turned into a blue light and fled to the southeast.
"Oh? Tracia, it turns out you will run away too? I thought you were so tough."
Seeing Tracia escape, Beirut couldn't help but speak sarcastically.
"Hmph!" Tracia certainly heard Beirut's sarcasm, but now, it is still important to escape.
"Haha." Beirut chuckled and said, "Lin Lei, the distance is almost the same. Take down Tracia before the wind master Diya arrived."
"Yes." Lin Lei nodded, speeding up instantly...
"Hmm? How is that possible?" Seeing Lin Lei's speed, Tracia suddenly panicked.
In his opinion, only Beirut refined the remaining main god figure for Lin Lei to make Lin Lei's speed reach this level.
At Lin Lei's current speed, it won't take long to catch up with him, but his escape path, that is, the plane teleportation array of the Wind God plane, is still more than one billion miles away from him, and the time is not enough for him to escape to the teleportation array.
"Master, help."
In desperation, Tracia had no choice but to ask for help from the Wind Master Diya.
"Lin Lei, in my wind god plane, do you also want to kill my main god of the wind god?"
This time, the voice of the wind master Diya's voice became low.
"Sorry, Lord Domination, the grudge between me and Tracia can only be completely resolved by death by one side."
"snort!!"
"Bang!!!"
"Click!"
In the palace where the wind ruler Diya slapped the square table in front of him.
"What the hell do you want?"
Looking at the burly figure sitting on his throne, Diya said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, we should have no grudges. What do you mean by doing this?"
"Haha." Colin, who was sitting on the throne, smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just that they have to deal with the affairs of the lower-ranking gods. As the dignified wind master, do you have to take care of such small things?"
Looking at Diya's expression, Colin couldn't help but secretly praised himself for his foresight. After the three Beiruts began to act, Colin came to the palace of Diya, the ruler of the Wind, and watched Diya tightly, so that he would not have time to rescue Tracia.
"you……"
Diya secretly hated that if the Lord of Light had not taken out the supreme artifact that day, he had been suppressed by this mysterious guy, and he thought about it again and again, thinking that he was no match for this guy, and he would have been killed long ago.
Now, he couldn't even get out of his palace, so he could only watch his main god being chased by Lin Lei.
...
"Swish!"
Lin Lei had already chased after him, Tracia was ruthless and tore open the space of the Wind God plane with one hand and rushed into the space turbulence.
"Natural." Lin Lei said: "Tresia, don't you think I can't even tear the space cracks of the Wind God plane, do you?"
"Bang!!"
Lin Lei himself was not far from Tracia. Seeing that Tracia opened and escaped, it was a tendency to close the space crack, Collin hit it out with a palm, and suddenly, Lin Lei attacked and expanded the space crack that had not yet been completely closed.
Beirut and Qinghuo behind him looked at each other and smiled when they saw this scene.
"Or why we'll go and have a look?" Beirut asked Qinghuo with a smile, and cut a crack in the space.
"Well. Go and have a look. This is the fall of a master god. If you don't witness it, it would be a loss."
After saying that, Qinghuo and Beirut also entered the space turbulence.
In the void, endless streams of various colors rage.
At this moment, one of the two main gods escaped and the other chased!
"Linley, don't go too far."
Seeing that he was not even as fast as Lin Lei in the space turbulence, Tracia was anxious and a giant sickle appeared in his hand and struck Lin Lei...
"Swish!!"
Tracia is worthy of being the lower main god of the Great Perfection of the Wind System. Wherever the sickle passes, the space turbulence is torn apart.
Chapter completed!