Chapter 488

Tang San is full of momentum at the moment. Seeing the frightened expression of people in the martial spirit hall, he has a feeling of dominating the world.

A strong sense of revenge surged into his heart. Because of the holy position of Luocha, he felt that his strength had increased a little, so he allowed this kind of emotion to wander wantonly.

"I want you bastards who help tyranny to have a taste. I'm good!"

"Dugu Yan, and bidong!"

"I won't let go of you who are helping Xiao Jiu!"

Tang San roared, his eyes were red, and his golden Soul Ring gave out a strong light.

Constantly increasing his strength.

At the moment, Tang San thinks that he should be the most powerful man. One hammer is enough to fix the sky!

When the terrible wind came, all the soul masters in Wuhun city were silent, looking at the terrible hammer that could be compared with the collapse of heaven, and their faces were pale.

"How can this be prevented?"

"Are we going to end this time?"

"This kind of power is too terrible, enough to smash everything!"

Everyone places their hopes on bibidong, but bibidong stands there leisurely, his face is flat, and his eyes are full of indifference.

Tang San sneered in his heart. Did bidong admit his fate?

"It turns out that you want to watch your own department die. Everyone is the same! Are you going to run away on your own

This hammer, if bibidong dares to meet, Tang San has the confidence to smash bibidong's divine body.

Bibidong shakes his head and turns his mouth disdainfully

"Do you think you're good? Believe it or not, I can let you go without my fingers! "

Of course, Tang San didn't believe it. He was full of satire.

In his eyes, as if he had seen, he smashed down the wall of Wuhun city.

He seemed to see, bibidong was hit by spitting blood upside down.

He seemed to see that Dugu Yan's poisonous tongue was turned into powder by him.

He seemed to see that the people of Wuhun City knelt down one by one under his supreme power and turned to the enemy.

Tang San wanted this hammer to wash away all humiliation and create his legend.

However, in the next moment, change suddenly

Countless blood sucking rattans under the wall of the martial spirit suddenly shake and condense into a terrible giant palm. The giant palm of blood sucking rattan is patted on Tang San's face.

Pop~~~

The clear sound shakes away the world.

In the eyes of the public, Haotian hammer, which represents the limit of power, was directly pulled away by the giant palm.

Then, he pressed Tang San's face firmly.

Boom~~~

Tang San's self-confident great power and all his proud things are vulnerable under the great hand of blood sucking vine.

Like a stupid bear, he was pumped ten thousand meters away and pressed on the rock, smashing a huge hole.

At this moment, people in Wuhun city were shocked.

"My God, it's his holiness!"

"Your Majesty is still at rest. He has taken Tang San away just by the blood sucking vine!"

"I'm mighty!"

"Compared with our emperor, Tang San is as small as a mole ant. Just now he thought that he was so powerful that he was beaten in the face!"

"Tang San, come on, go on!"

"Don't you want to kill us? Don't you want to beat Wuhun city with pride? Why are you wilting“

The soul master of Wuhun City laughs wantonly and challenges Tang San. The one just now looks at the thief. Let him pretend to force him. It's stupid!

Dugu Yan points to Tang San and laughs, "you can take back Xiaowu like this. Dream, you can't even see Xiaowu!"

Bibidong gently shook his head, a face of banter, concerned asked: "Tang San, does the face hurt?"

"You want to fight with little nine?

Little nine people are not here. You can't even beat his blood sucking vine. How can you get into Wuhun city?

I'm standing here. I can't move a finger. You can't get close to me. What's your use? "

The ridicule of bibidong and others, like a sword, went deep into Tang San's ears. He only felt the burning pain on his face.

He never thought that he would be so weak!Tang San clenched his hand in pain, and his eyes were about to crack. He read Xiaojiu's name again and again and looked at Wuhun City reluctantly.

Looking at the terrible blood sucking vine, my heart filled with endless grievances.

"I must go in, Xiao Wu is waiting for me!"

Everything around Tang San seemed to be mocking his incompetence. His blood was boiling and rushing to his head.

My heart is roaring:

"Why, why? Have I inherited the legacy of the gods? I have double deities, I have twin martial spirits, and all of them have reached the perfection of soul ring. It's a golden ring!

Why can't it be smaller than nine? Can't even beat the blood sucking vine he planted? "

Tang San's heart is full of hatred.

Bibidong laughed, shook his head and sighed

"The blood sucking magic power, however, is drawn from the divine power of five gods. In addition, the blood sucking vine can also be infinitely combined and superposed. Do you want to fight for power? Ridiculous

Dugu Yan licked his purple lips and said: "it's said that a moment of spring and night is worth thousands of gold. It's impossible for him to come out to see you when he was little nine. You'll die of this heart!"

"If you're really bored, why don't you think about it? What's the proper name of little dancer?"

Dugu Yan's words made the Wuhun City burst into laughter, and all of them mocked Tang San's incompetence.

Tang San felt that he was going to explode. His eyes were red and his heart roared: I must go in, I will not lose, I will win, I will take back Xiaowu!

Tang San reaches out his hand and takes out his Luocha magic sickle. His whole body is surging and rushing to the blood sucking vine.

The blood sucking vine evolved again and condensed into a giant cane whip. When Tang San cut the blood sucking vine with a magic sickle, the blood sucking vine also lashed Tang San's face.

Ah~~

Tang San screamed and almost cracked his skull.

"You are so stupid! You even want to exchange injuries with blood sucking vine? Don't you know the horror of botany? "

Bibidong scoffed.

Inside the blood sucking vine, there is a wisp of spirit of Xiaojiu. Even if you are still sleeping, this wisp of spirit can simply control the blood sucking vine to fight.

This is the backhand left to prevent the gods from sneaking attack.

"Xiao Jiu, get out of here!"

Tang San roars with the magic sickle of Luocha and rushes to him.

Little by little, Tang San became more and more impatient.

"Tang San, you are so tired. Do you want me to sing a song for you? I used to sing for Xiao Jiu. I adapted it and found that the thief is suitable for you!"

After clearing her throat, Dugu Yan began to sing the song "white fox".

She is a rabbit who has loved you for many years

Years of love and years of sorrow

When she loves you, you're all in revenge

When you look back, But she joined hands with Xiaojiu in her wedding

Can you cry for her again

She's a little dance you won't get in this life

Do you know for whom her red makeup is mended in the long night

Do you know for whom to comb her hair after tomorrow

Love to see her dance for little nine with beauty

Love to pain, listen to her singing for small nine www.bai Du.com imagines that once, you two swore to each other's heart

After tonight, you two are far away from each other

Can I make you cry for her

She's not the little dance she used to love you

You can't look back

All vows and promises turn into nothingness

This song is so heartbreaking, Tang San seems to have seen Xiaowu begging him to give up revenge. He thinks of Xiaowu's sweet past with him, and then thinks of Xiaowu's breaking love today and joining hands with Xiaojiu.

His heart was filled with remorse, and his blood and tears were left behind.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry for you. Come back! I really can't live without you. "