Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang's eyes widened behind the huge rock, full of disbelief. He had just witnessed with his own eyes that Ma Hu had the same earth attribute aura as his father, and the familiar heaviness made his heart skip a beat. "The same attribute aura as my father, could it be that he is also..." Liu Yang muttered to himself, as if trying to digest this shocking discovery.

While Liu Yang was stunned, Ma Hu had already made a move. A fierce lion with bared fangs and claws appeared behind him. This lion was completely condensed by earth-attributed aura, majestic and awe-inspiring, as if it could tear apart all obstacles in front of it. Ma Hu tightly grasped the heavy saber in his hand, and his aura suddenly burst out, like a warrior running like a thundering meteor, rushing towards Hitt not far away!

Seeing this, Liu Yang's heart was in turmoil. "He is indeed a powerful earth-attributed soul master!" He couldn't help but exclaimed. Such strength is definitely the best in their small town. Liu Yang once thought that no one else could control such a powerful earth-attributed aura except his father. However, now, another powerful person with the same power appeared in front of him.

However, just when Liu Yang was amazed at Ma Hu's strength, the next scene made him completely disappointed. Facing Ma Hu's thunderous momentum, Hitt just waved the long sword in his hand contemptuously. At that moment, Hitt seemed to be integrated with the sword, and between the touch of the ground, he turned into a dark red afterimage!

The speed of the afterimage was so fast that it was shocking. A sharp whistle suddenly broke out in the air. The sound was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrums of people. It was really as terrifying as Hitler. Liu Yang only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the afterimage had disappeared from his sight.

Then, there was a deafening roar. Ma Hu's raised saber was instantly shattered into countless pieces by the impact of the afterimage. Ma Hu himself was not spared. A hideous crack appeared on his forehead with a hissing sound, and blood slowly flowed down the crack, staining half of his face red.

This scene happened so fast and so suddenly that Liu Yang had no time to react. He stood there blankly, watching Ma Hu fall to the ground after being seriously injured by Hitt's blow, his heart filled with shock and fear. He had never thought that this strong man whom he had always regarded as an idol would be defeated so easily by Hitt.

"How could this happen..." Liu Yang muttered to himself, his voice full of reluctance and confusion. He originally thought that Ma Hu's appearance would bring them hope and turn the tide of the battle. However, it now seems that the development of things has far exceeded his expectations. Hitt's strength has exceeded their imagination.

Liu Yang felt mixed emotions, with regret and worry for Ma Hu, and fear and helplessness for Hitt. He knew that this battle was beyond their capabilities, and they needed to re-examine this enemy and their next course of action. However, all of this would take time to slowly digest and accept. Now, he could only stand there silently and watch everything develop on the battlefield.

Although Ma Hu was seriously injured, he did not lose consciousness. He lay on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Hitt, who had turned into a physical body again. His eyes were full of unwillingness and stubbornness, as if saying: "I, Ma Hu, have not fallen yet, and the battle is not over yet!" However, Hitt just looked at him coldly, then turned and walked in another direction.

So Liu Yang gritted his teeth and slowly walked out from behind the huge rock. He came to Ma Hu and squatted down to check his injuries. Although the wound looked shocking, fortunately it did not hurt the vital parts. Liu Yang took out the healing medicine from his arms and carefully applied it on Ma Hu's wound.

"Brother Ma Hu, are you okay?" Liu Yang asked with concern.

Ma Hu forced a smile and shook his head, saying, "It's okay, this minor injury won't kill me." His voice was weak, but his tone was full of determination. He knew that he couldn't just fall down like this, as there were more challenges waiting for them.

Puff! A horrifying sound suddenly broke the silence, and the air was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood. In full view of the crowd, Ma Hu's sturdy body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force in an instant, and it was horrible to watch. The fire of his life was extinguished so suddenly that he didn't even have time to scream.