The Holy Lord of the Abyss looked at Tang Wulin as if he was looking at an ant!
Although Tang Wulin is not weak in strength, he is only at the demigod level in Extreme Douluo. Although he, the Abyss Saint Lord, has regressed to the second level god level under the influence of the abyss, but... against someone who is not at the god level.
Ants, no pressure at all!
Whoosh!
The Golden Dragon Spear was thrown towards the Holy Lord of the Abyss, and the deep spear intent seemed to be able to tear everything apart! It was as if a hole had been poked in the space!
This move alone touches the edge of god level! It can almost kill most Extreme Douluo instantly!
"Oh? You even gave up your weapons?" The Holy Lord of the Abyss didn't want any more accidents to happen in the process of occupying the Douluo Continent. The first move he made was a decisive blow. He raised the Heavenly Saint Splitting Abyss Halberd in his hand and made a huge impact with one move.
The huge golden dragon spear flew away!
The golden dragon spear would automatically return to Tang Wulin's hand. Tang Wulin did not care about the golden dragon spear that was knocked away. Instead, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. The golden trident pattern shone brightly. The golden Poseidon Trident appeared in Tang Wulin's hand.
In Wulin's hands, at that moment, the space seemed to freeze.
As one of Douluo Continent's super artifacts, the Poseidon Trident has become an all-around enhanced super artifact under Tang San's care! It has surpassed most artifacts in terms of quality!
The moment the Holy Lord of the Abyss saw the Poseidon Trident, his expression suddenly changed, and he was no longer as calm as before!
Although Tang Wulin couldn't do any harm to him even if he was holding the Poseidon Trident, the Poseidon Trident's reputation was too great!
"Who are you Tang San?!"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Tang Wulin raised his hand and pointed it out like a thousand people!
Tang Wulin's past six months have not passed in a haphazard manner! With the help of the Lord of the Planes, Tang Wulin's past six months have been more than just half a year. In that space, Tang Wulin himself did not know how long he stayed.
time……
All I know is endless loneliness...
During this period of time, Tang Wulin learned more than just the move that a thousand people have pointed out! Tang Wulin passed the eight tests of Poseidon. In terms of strength, although it was not as good as the strength at the end of the original work, it far exceeded it.
The level of Extreme Douluo.
The Holy Lord of the Abyss was unmoved by Tang Wulin's move, and the Heavenly Holy Abyss-Splitting Halberd struck at the Poseidon Trident! No matter who Tang Wulin was, since he was holding the Poseidon Trident, he was listed in the Abyss.
The Saint King is on his must-kill list!
Bang!!!
The collision between the two super artifacts was not evenly matched. Tang Wulin was directly slashed away by the Holy Lord of the Abyss. He flew backwards a hundred meters away and stood in the air. Although he did not suffer any serious injuries, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth also showed that
Tang Wulin's defeat...
"You are very good..." The Holy Lord of the Abyss chuckled, "You are still the only one in this world who can take my full strength without losing. Be proud...I will give you a chance. If you surrender to the Abyss,
I can transform you into an abyssal creature!"
Tang Wulin raised a smile, "This is the last time I will be a hero. No matter what the result is... there must be a beginning and an end..."
Rendered by the blood and snow of the iceberg, that smile was so pure.
"I'm tired. Stopping you must be the last thing I do in this life..."
He has been practicing and being forced to instill this heroism by Tang Hao. Tang Wulin felt that he was tired...
When she was taking the Poseidon test, what she missed most was the time she spent with Feng Zixi, Gu Yue, Xie Xie and the others at Donghai College. Only then did she feel that she was truly living her own life...
After arriving at Shrek Academy, I was unknowingly forced into the Ancient Tree of Life and slept for three years. When I woke up, I didn't say that things had changed, but it could also be said that the world had changed.
Tang Wulin, who had always been getting along with his friends as a man, lost a lot of communication with his friends after he couldn't hide his female body signs...
However, just a few days after waking up, he was teleported to that place by the Ancient Tree of Life, and then he practiced in the dark. Apart from practicing, he was still practicing, and there was not even a single person to talk to.
The thing Tang Hao said to her the most was... you are the savior of this era...
A savior or something... the last time...
Tang Wulin smiled sadly, if possible, I don't want to be some bullshit savior!!!
The Poseidon Trident in his hand was waving more and more fiercely, and the storm was uncertain, and the white clouds were empty for thousands of years...
Tang Wulin attacked Poseidon's unique skills one by one as if he was letting off steam! For a while, he was even on par with the Abyss Saint Lord...
However, the consequence of high-intensity attacks is high consumption!
It is impossible for Tang Wulin to defeat the Holy Lord of the Abyss. Even in the original work, he relied on the soul fusion skills with Gu Yue to defeat the Holy Lord of the Abyss. Today's Tang Wulin is not as strong as the original work, and without Gu Yuena's presence
With help from the side, it would be strange to be able to defeat the Holy Lord of the Abyss!
Although the Holy Lord of the Abyss was eroded by Honkai, the strength of the Half-Step God King could only be as strong as that of a second-level god, but there was also an insurmountable gap between the second-level god and the Ultimate Douluo!
Without the four-word battle armor, his forging strength has not reached the level of a divine craftsman, his spear spirit is not condensed enough, and he has not even learned the Nine Styles of the Red Dragon that control the energy and blood of the troubled times...
On Sky Island, Feng Zixi shut down all his senses. He was afraid that after seeing Tang Wulin being beaten, he would not be able to help but crush the Holy Lord of the Abyss to death...
"Hasn't that bitch Tang Hao shown up yet?" Feng Zixi exhaled. In Tang Hao's eyes, what exactly is Tang Wulin?
To be honest, the Holy Lord of the Abyss, whose strength is only a second-level god, as long as Tang Hao takes action, not only can he kill the Holy Lord of the Abyss, but at least he can draw a tie! Let Tang Wulin, who is not at the god level, take action. This is
Treat Tang Wulin as a death squad?!!
Feng Zixi clenched his fists. He used the Holy Lord of the Abyss to lure out Tang Hao, but Tang Hao used Tang Wulin to lure him out and deal with the Holy Lord of the Abyss.
As long as Feng Zixi defeats the Abyss Saint Lord, Tang Hao will immediately devour the abyss plane to increase his own strength, and then kill Feng Zixi mercilessly!
Feng Zixi has completely seen through Tang San's family...
Feng Zixi discovered the slight fluctuations in the space and the moment of peeking!
The coordinates of the Herrscher of the Sky were instantly marked on Tang Hao. As long as he has these coordinates, no matter if Tang Hao goes to the end of the world, Feng Zixi can find and kill him!
But... the most important thing now is not to kill Tang Hao, but...
boom!!!
The blow of the Abyss Saint Lord knocked Tang Wulin away again. Tang Wulin, who had exploded with all his strength, lay on the ground, his eyes looking at the sky, and his eyes revealed yearning...
My life is like a game of chess, a game that has been arranged long ago...
I finally understand why Zixi keeps talking about freedom. Freedom... is indeed the rarest thing in the world...