Chapter 891: Three-headed dog spirit

The made his face twitch, his eyes seemed to drip with blood, and it was obvious that Su Yan had already driven him to a dead end.
As the messenger of the gods, he is a guide for many believers, and he is a true purebred god, who can be fully demonstrated by turning into his own power.
Now he is just a shell, like being trapped in a cage, unable to use his hands and feet, or wearing a big jacket, and he is bloated and inconvenient.
Su Yan looked at the divine envoy and said lightly: "You can't change the ending just as you appear to be true."
The divine envoy clenched his fist and made a crackling sound, obviously angry to the extreme.
His body began to tremble slowly, becoming more and more violent, until finally a crack appeared on his face.
The crack grew bigger and bigger, like a gap, spreading down from the top of the head to the chest and even the stomach.
The current divine envoy seemed to break the cocoon into a butterfly, and this body was like a silkworm chrysalis shell, to be directly abandoned by him.
Naturally, Su Yan would not give the divine envoy the opportunity to let him come out completely. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?
But the divine envoy revealed his true body very quickly. When Su Yan reacted, his body had become two halves, like snake skin.
At this time, the made the body swell continuously, and the original hands actually fell on the ground, and the mouth began to protrude, like a dog's mouth.
He actually grew a tail and looked like a hound.
The fangs in his mouth turned out, which was as horrible as a horn, and the full-mouthed Harazi kept ticking out.
Especially those dog eyes are sharper than wolf eyes, which makes people feel shocked involuntarily.
At this moment, the body of Divine Consciousness should not be called a dog at all, because his body is taller than a house, like a prehistoric behemoth.
You can imagine the shock at once, and Su Yan is like an ant in front of him.
Others were frightened and fleeing, even if the masters face something like a monster, their legs would tremble in fright.
Su Yan looked at the divine envoy coldly, with gloomy eyes, and said loudly to him: "Being a dog, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed."
"Nonsense, I am a divine messenger, a guide, a patron saint of the gods, dog spirits!"
"Dogling is not a dog yet."
Su Yan's words are almost to vomit blood from the divine envoy, as a spiritual thing, that is the existence of transcendence, and the divine envoy said it is naturally proud and smelly.
But Su Yan said that he was a dog. How could this make him not angry? In his eyes, the dog was the most inferior existence, how could it be comparable to him.
"Dog can't change eating shit, pretend, let me send you on the road!"
"hateful!"
The most feared words of the gods were still spoken by Su Yan. The reason why he believed that dogs were the most inferior existence was because they had to deal with human garbage.
Su Yan leaped forward and slapped directly at the divine envoy. Naturally, the power did not need to be described, even a mountain could easily collapse.
But Su Yan's palm was lined up on the divine envoy, but it was as if he had photographed a ball of sponge, which was extremely soft and completely removed his power.
The envoy sneered, turned and attacked Su Yan, trying to swallow him in one bite.
Su Yan dodged dexterously, making the blood basin emptied.
"Your mouth smells so bad, did you just eat shit?"
Su Yan mobilized a group of spiritual power to diffuse the surrounding smell. This smell was so intoxicating that even he could not bear it.
But the eyes of the divine envoy were bloodshot at this moment. This was caused by anger, and Su Yan dared to say that he was eating again.
"I'm going to shed eight pieces and tens of thousands of pieces!"
The envoy was so angry that when he stepped on it, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and houses collapsed one after another. These houses were just like paper in front of the envoy.
Su Yan drove the dragon for thousands of miles, easily dodged, and looked at the Yuwen Xiongba on the side, couldn't help but say, "Xiongba, Longsword!"
Yuwen Xiongba awakened from the shock, nodded quickly, and threw the long sword to Su Yan.
Su Yan held a long sword in his hand, and the blade immediately enveloped a golden brilliance, with the meaning of dragon roar, which was naturally much stronger than Yuwen Xiongba's sword power when he used it.
Su Yan cut off with one move, and the sword light appeared, and the air seemed to be shocked by this killing intent.
The divine envoy didn't mean to evade, looking at Su Yan with a sneer, his tail swept over.
Su Yan dodged his body, and the long sword struck the divine envoy's neck, slashed with one sword, and a stream of blood splashed around, making Su Yan's whole body stained red with blood.
Su Yan used spiritual power to melt away, looking at the divine envoy who had lost his head, the fluctuations in his eyes slowly dissipated, and it was finally peaceful.
But what he thought was too simple, it is impossible for the envoy to be easily beheaded in this way, otherwise how could he become the envoy.
The divine envoy who lost his head didn't panic, stood very quietly, and the huge body didn't have the slightest weakness.
When the blood was almost gushing, the wound started to squirm, and a blood-red head slowly emerged.
Not only that, the blood-red head kept getting bigger, and finally formed a complete head with ears, eyes, and fangs.
Su Yan's expression changed. This envoy actually had the technique of regenerating the head. It seemed that it was not easy.
Su Yan's face was cold, the sword in his hand increased sharply, and the momentum of the dragon was rushing to the world.
This sword fell, Su Yan used 90% of his power, even if you are a dog spirit, you must die under the sword.
Cut off with a single sword, the head that had just grown out of the divine envoy was cut in two with a single sword, and it rolled directly to the ground, and the blood rushed into the air like a fountain.
The envoy's front legs planed the ground at this moment, and a pit was suddenly exposed. He was expressing dissatisfaction, but didn't this posture prove that he was a dog.
A red head emerged from the wound again, and it grew into a new head in the blink of an eye.
The envoy looked at Su Yan coldly, and a sneer appeared.
"Can you not be so anxious, wait until my head is finished, and then chop it off, but there are two others that haven't appeared."
Sure enough, as soon as the divine envoy's voice fell, two more blood-red heads emerged from the fracture, giving him three heads at once.
Su Yan's eyes were extremely cold at the moment. Obviously, the secret technique of the divine envoy made him a little jealous, and this continued to cause trouble.
"Looking and telling you, if you cut my head, I will grow two, and if you cut my two heads, I will grow three. It will never end."
The envoy laughed loudly, and the laughter was particularly frantic, which was obviously a bit of face in his heart at this moment.
"Chop, why don't you chop my head with your sword."
The divine envoy looked at Su Yan very arrogantly, unscrupulously, not afraid of what Su Yan would do to him, because he could grow infinitely, but the more he cuts, the more he grows.