Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Tang San?

Calling at the door?
There was a sound of water, and the life-filled water in the Lake of Life splashed up to a height of three feet, and Ming came out of the water with his bull's head held high.

Next to the shore.

Er Ming, who was squatting there without knowing what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

A pair of bright yellow eyes lit up instantly.

swoosh~
Two figures, one in front and one behind, quickly landed in an open space on the shore, separated by a few meters.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the tetanus blade in his hand flashed with cold light, he turned around and swept across with all his strength.

The sharp sword energy burst out instantly.

It's just that Tang San was already on guard, and coupled with the extremely meticulous observation of the Purple Demon Eyes, there were ghost shadows walking under his feet.

But after a few feints, he dodged directly.

Seeing this, Wang Mo held the Tetanus Blade in his hand and looked back indifferently, with a bright smile on his face.

"Tang San, your time of death has arrived!"

After quickly scanning the situation at the scene, Tang San frowned slightly.

At this time, Daming was in the middle of the Lake of Life, Er Ming was standing beside him, and Wang Mo was blocking his way back.

It is already a situation surrounded on three sides.

However, Tang San didn't feel any panic, with eight soul rings lingering around his body, he looked extraordinary.

"Oh, really?"

"Do you really think they will believe your lies and take action against me? Wake up, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, today next year will be your death anniversary!"

Hum~ a humming sound.

The Clear Sky Hammer held in Tang San's hand suddenly rose against the storm, the blood-red 10-year-old spirit ring on his body shone, and the shadow of a golden rabbit disappeared in the blink of an eye.

10-year-old soul ring skill, correct the rabbit!
The Clear Sky Hammer that turned into the size of a millstone was suddenly covered with a layer of blood, and Tang San stepped on the ghostly figure.

He turned around and rushed straight towards Wang Mo.

At first, people were used to pull the hammer, but soon it turned into using the hammer to lead people.

Before the attack even hit, the strong wind was already making people's skin ache. You can imagine how much destructive power this blow would cause if it hit.

Is this the Clear Sky Hammer, known as the continent's first martial arts weapon?
Really extraordinary!

However, Wang Mo didn't make any move, he just looked at him quietly, even with a slight smile on his face.

not good!

Tang San's heart suddenly sank, his steps stopped on the spot, the veins on his arms popped out, and he forced the hammer swung with all his strength to the side.

Boom~!

A terrifying force instantly came from the other side of the hammer, causing Tang San's arms to shake and his mouth to crack.

The whole person was like a kite with its string broken, falling crookedly to the side.

The person was still in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"why?"

Looking with disbelief at the titan giant ape Erming leaping high in the air and pursuing in pursuit, Tang San's face was filled with shock.

"Ow~!"

Er Ming raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, punching with all his strength, sending Tang San flying out of the air.

The terrifying force even caused a sonic boom.

Tang San's body suddenly turned into a cannonball, breaking dozens of tree trunks with a diameter of more than ten meters.

A series of crackling skeleton sounds were left in the air.

"You despicable villain, do you still have the nerve to ask why? Go find Xiao Wu and ask!"

"Wow~"

Putting up the awning with his hands, Wang Mo whistled in a good mood.

As expected of a Titan, this strength is simply incredible.

However, after taking a sideways look at Er Ming's terrifying body that was nearly ten meters tall, Wang Mo felt that it was natural.With such a huge body, the power that explodes is naturally extremely exaggerated.

As the saying goes, if you hit a snake, you will not die but it will stick to the stick.

Before Tang San could get up from the ground, Wang Mo quickly rushed over with the Tetanus Blade.

The protagonist who is dying is the most difficult to deal with, and he must be killed as soon as possible.

Hundreds of meters away.

When Wang Mo came over, Tang San was lying motionless at the bottom of a long deep ditch, his face like gold paper.

Blood was still dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were stained red with blood.

He unpreparedly withstood two punches from the Titan ape with all his strength, and did not die suddenly. It can be said that he has tenacious vitality.

Glancing at Tang San's right leg, it was glowing with blue light.

Countless bluesilver grasses around them that were soaked by the Lake of Life and grew densely quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor?
Listening to the thumping footsteps of Er Ming coming from behind, Wang Mo knew that villains die because they talk too much.

Without saying a word, he raised the long sword in his hand and made a quick slash.

clang~!

There was no imaginary feeling of a sharp blade penetrating into flesh. In the sky a palm away from Tang San's neck, the Tetanus Blade was blocked by a flash of blue-gold light.

The powerful concussive force was transmitted to Wang Mo's palm through the handle of the knife, causing his arm to feel numb.

"Step aside!"

Erming's buzzing voice sounded from behind.

Hearing the strong sound of breaking through the air from behind, Wang Mo flashed and arrived ten meters away.

next moment.

There was a loud rumble, and cracks suddenly radiated in all directions, centered on the place where Tang San was lying.

however.

In Wang Mo's perception, Tang San's chaotic aura had not changed at all, and was even slowly recovering.

what happened?

Logically speaking, given Tang San's current situation, if he was punched by Er Ming again, Tang San should definitely die.

Wang Mo was not kept waiting too long.

His eyes were attracted by a blue-gold luster.

A sacred and majestic aura instantly spread in the forest. It was not very strong, but the feeling of transcending everything made Wang Mo's heart skip a beat.

The huge body of the Titan ape staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

A blue-gold phantom was suspended quietly in the depths of the Star Forest.

He holds a trident, just like the King of the Sea in myths and legends, and his aura is infinitely high. The last time Wang Mo felt this aura was from the Dragon God Barkan.

Poseidon! ! !

His eyelids twitched, and without any hesitation, arcs of electricity appeared on Wang Mo's body, and his whole body quickly flew towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"The Thirteen Golden Halberds, the white clouds are empty for thousands of years!"

An indescribable voice suddenly resounded deep in the forest, and the sounds of countless ocean waves emerged out of thin air.

Wang Mo's swiftly flying figure paused suddenly, and then crashed into the distance at an even faster speed.

That's right, just hit.

Hundreds of meters away behind him, after a terrifying explosion, a terrifying gust of wind was set off for several miles in the center of the entire Star Dou Forest.

It was also mixed with Er Ming's screams and Da Ming's roars.

Wrapped in countless broken tree trunks, Wang Mo quickly moved away from here and looked back behind him with difficulty.

Just a residual body-protecting divine thought can unleash such a terrifying attack!

Is this the power of the Lord God? (End of chapter)