Hercules Walk

Chapter 406 Gift
Tang Hao stepped forward with his left foot and stepped heavily on the ground.Amidst the loud noise, with his left foot as the center, cracks appeared on the entire ground.

The blacksmith's shop was directly blasted by Tang Hao's monstrous soul power, causing the entire Holy Soul Village to shake violently, making the villagers think it was an earthquake.

Tang Hao's right arm holding the Clear Sky Hammer stretched behind his back in an instant, the muscles of his whole body tensed up in an instant, and the intense black light completely integrated his body and the hammer.

The trouser leg at the calf of his left leg burst instantly, revealing his leg muscles that were stronger than granite, and smashed down the huge Haotian Hammer that could hide even his figure towards Wang Dali.

There was no sound around, because all the air was evacuated by the hammer.This hammer is a complete combination of Tang Hao's energy and spirit, even his own aura that has been dormant for a long time but still able to dominate the world is completely integrated into the Clear Sky Hammer.

But Wang Dali raised his right hand lightly, also silently resisting the Clear Sky Hammer that could crush even the ground.An expression of disbelief appeared on Tang Hao's face, and he wanted to attack Wang Dali again with the Great Sumeru Hammer, but found that the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to be stuck in Wang Dali's hand, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Young man, don't be so angry, your son is fine."

Wang Dali waved his empty left hand, a gust of breeze slowly recalled the surrounding air, and awakened Tang San.

Tang San's eyelids twitched slightly at first, then slowly opened.He who just woke up seemed to be a little unconscious, looking at Tang Hao who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer and was in a stalemate with Wang Dali.

"dad?"

"Little San!"

Seeing his son wake up, Tang Hao immediately took back the Clear Sky Hammer, turned around and hugged Tang San in his arms, using his soul power to search for any injuries on his body.

The result made him really relieved.

"Little San! As long as you're fine, as long as you're fine..."

At this moment, the vibration in Saint Soul Village also stopped.The panicked villagers came to the house one by one. Many tile-roofed and thatched huts were destroyed by the earthquake, and many villagers were trapped.

Wang Dali saw all these in his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and a cloud and rain were drawn from the sky, and he shot a little golden light into the cloud with his fingers.

In the white clouds, there is a golden light rain falling down.When the rain fell on the villagers who were injured by the ruins, it immediately infiltrated, helping to heal, and even resurrected some villagers who had just died unfortunately.

This rain of healing is enough to guarantee the health of these ordinary villagers for 20 years.

Seeing Wang Dali's call for wind and rain, saving lives and healing wounds, Tang San was astonished as a heavenly man.At the same time, he smiled wryly in his heart——if such a strong man wants to do something to himself and his father, there is really nothing they can do.

"This is not a place to talk, you two come with me."

Wang Dali looked at the collapsed blacksmith shop and walked out of the village.Tang Hao was silent for a few breaths, hugged Tang San and followed behind him.

At this moment, Tang San's heart was filled with unease like a sea tide.What was the sledgehammer that Dad was holding just now?Why did it suddenly disappear?Judging by Dad's aura, he is obviously a super strong man, but why do they live in such an ordinary small village?

Also, who is this stranger?Why do you know his origin?What happened just now when he was in a coma?
At the same time, Tang Hao also had doubts.Not only because of Wang Dali, but at the same time, he also discovered that his son's arm was actually carrying a delicate mechanism sleeve arrow, and the arrow was even coated with poison.

In a place that he didn't know, someone was actually teaching him the art of using hidden weapons?

This made Tang Hao a little ashamed. It seems that he really didn't care enough for his son these years, and he got along day and night, but he didn't even find out about such an important thing.

Tang Hao finally put Tang San down when he reached a forest outside the village.After being decadent for so many years, his current strength is ten to seven, and he is not sure that he will leave safely with his son.

"I was not in a good mood before, sorry for ruining your home, as compensation, Tang San, this is for you."

Wang Dali took out three black nails, densely covered with black and red markings, surrounded by a vague murderous and evil spirit, even Tang Hao felt a sense of creepiness when he saw it.

"Is this the Soul Nail?"

But as the Tang Sect's once-in-a-century gifted disciple, Tang San saw what it was at a glance.

"This is not an ordinary ghost nail, it is extracted from the corpse of a god."

With a wave of Wang Dali's hand, the three mourning soul nails turned into a black and red light and shot into Tang San's hands.Tang Hao turned pale with shock, and once again called out the Clear Sky Hammer, but Tang San tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Three faint black marks appeared on his right hand, which looked the same as the three mourning nails.Tang San called them out with a thought, feeling that as long as he set a target in his mind, the soul nails could immediately attack the opponent by themselves.

Afterwards, Wang Dali introduced.

"These three mourning soul nails are extremely fast, and if they come out, they will definitely hit; and even the 99th-level Title Douluo will die, and the weaker gods will be seriously injured."

"What's even more commendable is that they can be used repeatedly, but the power will become weaker as the number of uses increases. But with its own material alone, it is no problem to penetrate the body of ordinary gods."

These three death nails were found by Wang Dali from the corpse of the Dacheng Holy Body on Shengya, and refined the corpse and evil spirits in the whole corpse, which is a great killing weapon.

Regarding Wang Dali's statement, Tang Hao recognized it in his heart.Because he did feel a deadly threat from the three soul nails, but this made him even more unbelievable.

Because it is Tang San who is holding it now.In other words, as long as he holds this so-called mourning nail, a six-year-old child can actually kill Title Douluo?
So, could it be that Wang Dali in front of him is actually a god?
Thinking of this, Tang Hao realized in his heart.Apart from the gods, even a Titled Douluo who specializes in healing can't bring a group of dead back to life so easily, right?
If it is a god, then there is nothing to say if he can be restrained with one move.

Then, Wang Dali took out another crystal clear jade piece with a warm touch, passed it through with a red thread, and hung it around Tang San's neck.

"This is a treasure. I will bind it to your soul. You can use it to contact me. This piece of jade also has a defensive ability. As long as it is activated, no one below the god king can hurt you."

In Tang Hao's eyes, Wang Dali paused for a moment, tearing open the space with his bare hands.In fact, he was also transmitting sound into secret, to Tang San's ears.

"Tang Sect Tang San, I come from the same world as you, so you don't need to worry. You have the vengeance of killing your mother in this life, and you can easily take revenge with the treasure I gave you."

"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will see each other in the future."

After all, he stepped into the dark crack and disappeared into this world.

(End of this chapter)