The Rakshasa God's words left God King Tang utterly bewildered.
What the hell?
Hadn't she just said she was avenging Bibi Dong?
What Evil Soul Masters?
What Angel Martial Soul?
I have no idea what you're talking about!
Slap!
The Rakshasa God viciously slapped God King Tang across the face again.
"It's all your fault!"
"If it weren't for you bastard, how could there be so many Evil Soul Masters in the Douluo 2 World? And what gives the Angel Martial Soul the right to be nobler than my Rakshasa Martial Soul?"
"I get pissed off just looking at you!"
With that, the Rakshasa God viciously kicked God King Tang in the stomach.
God King Tang had already been tied up straight as a pole by the rope. After taking the Rakshasa God's kick, he immediately lost his balance and fell over.
God King Tang roared furiously:
"Ah!"
"Rakshasa God, you despicable bastard! You don't dare fight me fairly!"
"You trash!"
Without another word, the Rakshasa God's size-thirty-seven foot came crashing down onto God King Tang's face. Then she kicked Tang San again and again, sending him rolling around the ground like a ball.
Bang bang bang—!!
Bang bang bang—!!
It hurt!
It hurts so much!
God King Tang was not only in pain from the Rakshasa God's kicks; the humiliation in his heart made him feel even more stifled!
I, Tang San, a generation's God King—how could I be taken down in a single move by you?
Such humiliation?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"Ah!"
"Rakshasa God, I swear... I'll destroy you all at any cost!"
"I'll definitely kill you!"
The Rakshasa God directly kicked God King Tang in the face.
[Shui Yue'er: Rakshasa God, we told you not to reward him. Why are you still rewarding him?]
[Ning Rongrong: Rakshasa