Feeling the trembling arms, Tang San's face turned a little pale. He raised his eyes to look at the King of Slaughter and took a deep breath.
The shock in the heart of the Slaughter King across from him was no less than that of Tang San. He knew how strong he was, and he could see through Tang San's strength at a glance. The kid in front of him clearly didn't even step on the title Douluo.
Enter, you can actually fight evenly with yourself?
The Shrek Seven Devils who were watching from a distance were also dumbfounded. Ma Hongjun said tremblingly: "Xiao San can actually be on an equal footing with the King of Slaughter?!"
Xiao Wu's tense heart relaxed slightly, but she was still not completely relieved. Although Tang San resisted the King of Slaughter's blow, no one knew whether the King of Slaughter had any trump cards in his hand.
After watching the King of Slaughter in the distance for a moment, his eyes fell on the Poseidon Trident in Tang San's hand, and his expression became confused and a little ugly.
"Divinity? There is even divinity on that artifact!"
The reason why an artifact is called an artifact is because it is different from ordinary weapons, and one of its most obvious features is that only gods can exert its true power. If it is not controlled by gods, it will not be able to control it for a long time.
It will gradually lose its edge and become no different from an ordinary weapon.
Although the Shura Sword in his hand was once the sword of the God of Shura, it was placed by the God of Shura in the Killing City to suppress the murderous intent for a long time. The divinity in it has been completely lost, and the Poseidon Trident in Tang San's hand
But he still possesses divinity, what does this mean?!
This shows that the young man in front of him had contact with God not long ago, and that God gave him his weapon!
In other words, the young man in front of me is the heir of God who has been recognized by God!
Thinking of this, the uncontrollable violent murderous intention in the King of Slaughter's mind was stagnated, but then a strange rage and unwillingness came from the depths of his mind.
"Why! Why are my decades of hard work not as good as a young man! Why! Why!"
The King of Slaughter suddenly roared up to the sky like crazy, his tone full of anger and unwillingness. Suddenly he turned to look at Tang San, his eyes were already filled with scarlet. The violent murderous intention made Tang San couldn't help but feel his heart jump.
The whole body was stiff.
"I can't get it! No one else can get it either!"
With a crazy shout, the Shura Sword in the King of Slaughter's hand became more and more concentrated. It was a dark red light, and the thick smell of blood filled the sky.
"Let's go! Go further away! Quick!"
Tang San's expression changed greatly, and he shouted at his companions who were watching around him.
Under the pressure of the King of Slaughter, there seemed to be a strange power, which greatly increased the pressure on them. They were unable to release their soul skills, and even the soul power in their bodies was being eroded.
"Mistress!"
Xiao Wu was about to cry. Who would have thought that they would encounter such a change just after returning to the mainland.
"Xiao Wu! Let's go!"
At this time, Hermione came to Xiao Wu's side, took Xiao Wu's arm and prepared to walk out.
Xiao Wu was still ready to struggle, but Hermione was unusually calm at this moment. She said coldly: "You are a drag if you stay here now. Do you want to see Xiaosan unable to fight for you without peace of mind?"
Xiao Wu froze, and glanced in Tang San's direction again, Biting her red lips, she hesitated for a moment, then made up her mind and retreated with Hermione.
His companions all retreated, and Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked towards the King of Slaughter, his eyes twinkling.
How far am I from Peerless Douluo now?!
"Dang!"
Tang San held the Poseidon Trident with both hands, and then slammed it downwards. Following a dull sound, endless blue light covered the earth, and vigorous vitality surged into Tang San's body.
The delicate bluesilver grass and plants were jubilant. Under the erosion of the blood mist, their bodies became dilapidated, but when the blue light came, they began to slowly recover.
They are excited, this is the emperor coming! The emperor needs their power!
Endless brilliance flew from all directions and merged into Tang San's body. This was the effect of the advanced realm of the blue silver realm, like the vast sea, embracing all rivers!
The Poseidon Trident in his hand shines brightly, with blue-gold light and blood-red light separating the world.
"kill!"
The next moment, the two of them let out a loud roar and rushed towards each other. The thick blood red and the vast blue and gold collided together, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.
"call!"
A strong strong wind broke out from the place where the two met. The ruthless storm stirred up the wind and clouds. The thick blood clouds in the sky were scattered. The grass and trees around the two were turned upside down. Pieces of new mud rolled and became thick.
Big trees were also uprooted.
When they first came into contact, the brilliance of the King of Slaughter was obviously more powerful, but the blue-gold light on the Poseidon Trident in Tang San's hand seemed to have a restraining effect on the blood-red light of the King of Slaughter. If the snow met in spring, the blood-red light was quickly
Dissolve.
Divine light shines on the world. This is the realm of God and the power of God. Here, evil retreats.
But... as the bloody light dissipated, Tang San felt as if he had opened a Pandora's box. The violence and rage in the killing king in front of him were dissipating, but his power was getting stronger and stronger.
His mind became more and more pure and terrifying, and he was not even afraid of his Poseidon power.
"what is going on?!"
Tang San was shocked in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stared at the King of Slaughter opposite him. Could it be that this is the true power of the King of Slaughter?! But, why is this?!
Not far from the battlefield, a figure was slowly approaching, but at a certain moment, his expression suddenly changed.
"Is this the breath of Mistress and the others? It's not good..."
Zhao Xuan's face changed drastically. It turned out to be Xiaosan and the others who were back, but why did they meet the King of Slaughter?!
He didn't have time to think about it and quickly approached the center of the battlefield.
…
On the other side, Tang San was gritting his teeth and persisting, but the strange thing was that although the King of Slaughter had the upper hand, he did not continue to attack, and his expression looked even more entangled and ferocious.
Tang San's eyes were fixed on the King of Slaughter who was very close at hand. He could see that it was transforming, its red eyes and blood-colored hair slowly turned into normal black, and the wings behind it were also crumbling inch by inch, especially
The murderous intent in those eyes began to dissipate, becoming clearer and clearer.
An incredible thought suddenly came to his mind. Could it be that the King of Slaughter was originally controlled by a strange force, but began to regain his true nature under the irradiation of the Poseidon's light?
Once the idea came up, it started running around in Tang San's mind uncontrollably, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight a protracted war.
But at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth!
brake!
A purple-gold thunder streaked across the sky, attracting the attention of everyone present.
This is……
Seeing this long-lost thunder, both Tang San and the anxious little monsters were stunned, and then a touch of excitement rose in their hearts, it was Zhao Xuan who was here?!
The King of Slaughter, who was confronting Tang San, seemed to understand the danger of this thunderbolt. He released his hand holding the Shura Sword and rushed towards the thunderbolt.
A ray of jet-black light flashed from the hands of the King of Slaughter, and then collided with the thunder.
"Wow!"
A short and sharp sound flashed, and the thunder was suddenly smashed into a string of brilliant electric flowers.
When they saw clearly what the Slaughter King was holding, everyone's pupils shrank, and Tang San even screamed: "Haotian Hammer?!"