Death group, starting from Dragon Ball

Chapter 33 The Holy Lord is plotting against the protagonist again (Part )

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Σ_(???」∠)Ugh! ! !

I just solved the problem of the sealing technique, but now I'm covered in dirt.

This weakness must be overcome.

Tang Hao, who was drunk, had not taken care of himself for a month, his clothes were sloppy, and there was mud between his fingernails.

Looking at the girl who kept retreating and retching, Tang Hao's heart trembled slightly!

"Ah... Ah Yin, is that you?"

The face in front of him was so familiar. Wasn't this the person he had been longing for?

Tang Hao could see the identity of the girl in front of him at a glance, the Blue Silver Emperor, a hundred thousand year old soul beast!

There is also the aura of Ah Yin.

This must be Ah Yin!

Heaven has eyes!

I thought that in order not to be hijacked by the Wuhun Palace, A Yin sacrificed himself and became his ninth soul ring, which would cause A Yin to leave him completely.

After the sacrifice, Ah Yin left a seed on the spot. He collected the seeds with despair and planted them in a hidden place.

Suddenly a mysterious guy appeared, and even his last thoughts were taken away. Not only the Blue Silver Grass, but also a layer of land was taken away, and the soil below was not spared!

Simply insane.

From that day on, he became even more decadent.

Unexpectedly, the sky has eyes, and A Yin appeared in front of him again after a while.

Tang Hao stretched out his free hand, wanting to hold Ah Yin in his arms.

After looking at Ah Yin who was constantly retching and looking at his sloppy appearance, Tang Hao retracted his outstretched hand.

Space cutting!

The Holy Lord would not let go of the opportunity to kill Tang Hao. He suppressed the feeling of vomiting and threw out a blade made of space.

Her current body is weak and cannot withstand high-intensity battles. Her strength is limited, and she is not sure how much power she can exert.

"Wow wow wow..."

Tang San, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, cried for some reason.

The Holy Lord's space cutting was thrown out and cut towards Tang Hao's head.

Tang Hao lowered his head, and the space cut rubbed his hair!

A piece of hair fell down.

The roof behind Tang Hao was flattened.

Except for Tang San's crying, the atmosphere on both sides was exceptionally silent.

Nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red emerged from Tang Hao's feet, and his momentum shook violently!

The surrounding houses were reduced to dust.

Holding Tang San in his left hand, he summoned a sledgehammer in his right hand.

Martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer!

Holy Master: ...

Why did she have an ominous premonition? Why didn't she even hit him at such a close range?

Son of Destiny: Tang San

Luck: 35554 (continuing to grow...)

The protagonist’s father: Tang Hao

Luck: 3555 (continuing to grow...)

It was certain that it must be Tang San's unlucky luck that caused Tang Hao to remain unscathed.

"You are not Ah Yin! Why do you have Ah Yin's aura on you?"

Tang Hao's face was solemn, living up to his decadent look just now.

"Tell me! What did you do to Ah Yin?"

Tang Hao suddenly shouted excitedly. The girl in front of him must be related to the figure who took away A Yin that day. He must ask clearly.

The Holy Master was silent for a while, thinking about how to kill Tang San's father without killing the protagonist, and let her be Tang San's father.

"Wow wow wow wow..."

Tang San, who was crying in Tang Hao's arms, gradually stopped crying.

He opened his big kawaii eyes and looked at this strange world.

The first thing he saw was his sloppy father.

In fact, his consciousness had long since awakened, but he was in a state of chaos most of the time.

Tang San only knew that the sloppy man holding him in his arms was his father in this life, and nothing else was known.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he heard the incomprehensible words spoken by his father.

"A Yin, is that you?"

"What did you do to Ah Yin!"

Could it be that he also had a rough life experience in his life?

"Hao, I didn't mean it."

The Holy Lord's voice was soft and he slowly approached Tang Hao.

Mental shock!

His eyes narrowed, and he gathered his mental strength to attack Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was not deceived by the Holy Lord's voice, so he raised his sledgehammer and swung it to disperse the oncoming spirit, then got close and hit his face with the hammer!

Holy Master: ...

Don't cheat!

It's normal not to be distracted by sounds, but using physical attacks to break up your mental energy is too much!

Shouldn't it be that you are in a trance, or trying to avoid mental shock?

Tang Hao was holding the child and wielding a hammer in his right hand.

Hit him in the face!

boom!

The soul power in the Holy Body exploded, condensing a shield in front of him.

She needs to test whether the soul power of this world is different from the power of other worlds, and whether the power of soul power without attributes is consistent when using different powers such as water, fire, spirit, and body.

The Holy Master refused to dodge, her soul power poured into the condensed shield crazily, and her body began to show signs of soul power overload.

The flesh was torn apart by cracks one after another by the soul power, which was only less than 1% of the soul power output.

bump!

A hard frontal blow.

The power did not diminish, Tang Hao struck one blow after another.

Chaos Cloak Hammer!

With special movement and skills, coupled with the assistance of some soul power.

One hammer adds to the power of the other!

The power of each hammer can be superimposed on the power of one hammer!

A total of eighty-one hammers.

In theory, it can be superimposed infinitely, but physical fitness does not allow it.

At least with the physical quality of his Titled Douluo, he could only swing eighty-one hammers, and the last one could be said to destroy the world!

Because he is holding Tang San, the number of times he swings the hammer will be reduced by two.

It only reduces the power a little bit, which can be ignored.

In the entire Douluo Continent, there are only about twenty titled Douluo.

Those who are qualified to wield the 81st hammer are basically titled Douluo.

It is extremely difficult to fully swing the eighty-one hammer.

boom!boom!boom!

One hammer after another, the Holy Lord's body was like an arrow tearing the earth backwards, and a long ravine was dragged out of the ground.

Tang Hao's close approach made it impossible for the Holy Master to distance himself.

The Holy Lord was pushed back dozens of meters with one hammer, nearly a hundred meters with the second hammer, 170 meters with the third hammer, and more than 400 meters with the earthquake under his feet!

Tang Hao followed the Holy Lord's retreating figure, attacking with a ferocity of seventeen strikes per second.

In an instant, the power of the hammer increased to more than sixty times!

Tang San's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the scene that shocked his world view.

I thought my father was just a blacksmith in the countryside, someone who could barely make ends meet.

Dad's hammer may not be able to destroy the Tang Sect's mountain gate with one blow!

The mountains will be smashed for you!

A city can be destroyed in minutes!

It turns out that my father is not a blacksmith, he must be a god! Can I rely on my father to do whatever I want in this world?

Tang San didn't know that he had traveled through time yet, he just thought that like the folk rumors, there were six reincarnations in the world.

So he reincarnated and lived another life with his memories.

I'm reporting this guy for cheating!

The Holy Lord was beaten so hard that he kept complaining, how could he not be so cheating!

(End of this chapter)