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Chapter 152 I am God!
Different from Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was covered with a layer of red and black light ball, and within the light ball black and purple lightning intertwined with each other.The moment it was summoned, the surrounding void collapsed, and everything it passed was filled with void fragments.

At the same time Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, Wu Fang lightly raised his palm.

Just when the Haotian Hammer was about to hit Wu Fang, a faint light curtain appeared in his palm.

The Clear Sky Hammer slammed into the light curtain, there was neither an earth-shattering explosion nor a terrifying energy fluctuation.

I saw that under this faint light curtain, the wrapped red and black light ball outside the Clear Sky Hammer quickly disappeared, and the energy that destroyed heaven and earth dissipated from the light curtain.

Tang Hao frowned, raised the Haotian Hammer, and smashed it down again.

However, the ending has not changed, and is still disintegrated lightly by the other party.

"Don't be nervous, if I were from Wuhundian, I wouldn't sit here and chat with you." Wu Fang put down his palm, and continued to drink the tea in the cup at a leisurely pace.

Looking at the mysterious man in front of him with a calm expression, Tang Hao couldn't calm down in his heart no matter what.Even if it were the pope of today's Spirit Hall, he wouldn't dare to let his Clear Sky Hammer come down like this, let alone easily disintegrate.

"Who are you?" Knowing that Wu Fang is not from the Hall of Souls, Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer, although the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, but he became more and more vigilant.

"I am God."

The other party's three calm syllables echoed in his mind for a long time.

"Is there really a god in this world?" Tang Hao came back to his senses and murmured softly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"Aren't I right in front of your eyes?" Wu Fang continued drinking tea.

Tang Hao remained silent, just quietly looking at the mysterious man in front of him.

He didn't believe in the existence of gods before, but even among Title Douluo, he was the top existence.But the other party just disintegrated his Clear Sky Hammer without any effort.

Now, he hesitated.

"Why did you come to me?" After a long silence, Tang Hao spoke again.

"You are wrong, my target is not you, but Tang San." Wu Fang put down his teacup, looked up at Tang Hao calmly.

"He's still a six-year-old child." Tang Hao said.

"I chose him, and he has accepted my inheritance." Wu Fang got up and straightened his clothes, "I came to you to tell you that I will take him away for seven days."

Tang Hao shook his head: "I just want him to be an ordinary blacksmith."

"It's not up to you to decide." Wu Fang paced out of the back room, and called Tang San who was cooking to his side, "Show your two spirits to your father."

"This... Could it be that it was destined... the blue silver grass... is the same as hers..."

Tang Hao stared blankly at the two spirits summoned by Tang San, lost his focus for a while, murmured something unknown.

Tang San glanced at Tang Hao, then looked at Wu Fang with a puzzled expression, his eyes filled with confusion and questioning.He had never seen his father's face look so exciting, and various complex emotions were constantly intertwined and changing.

a long time.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked at Tang San very seriously: "Little San, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang San froze for a moment, looked at Tang Hao, he was unwilling to lie to his father, he hesitated a little, but still nodded.

"Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Forever." Tang Hao suddenly smiled gratified, and placed Tang San's left hand on his right.

Tang San was a little confused, although he didn't understand the meaning of Tang Hao's words, he still nodded in response.

"Clean up and follow your master." Tang Hao pointed to Wu Fang, and went back to his room after speaking.

"Master? Am I your apprentice?" Tang San raised his head and looked at Wu Fang.

"You have accepted my inheritance, so of course you are my disciple." Wu Fang stroked his beard in the air, raised his head slightly and looked outside the house, with a mysterious and expert attitude.

"Master, what did you say to my father?" Tang San changed his address and asked curiously.

"Well, someday you can ask your father." Wu Fang pointed to the back room and smiled.

Tang San picked his ears, pretending that he didn't say what he just said, because he knew his father's character, so he wouldn't tell him.

At the moment, I can only switch to one question: "Master, where shall we go next?"

"Of course it's to help you get your first soul ring." As he spoke, Wu Fang straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Master, what exactly is a soul ring?" Tang San casually took a package full of clothes and followed Wu Fang.

"Soul rings are produced by soul beasts. Every soul master will get a soul ring when he kills a soul beast. Different soul rings have different additional attributes. Each soul master can choose the one that suits him according to the nature of his own spirit. Soul ring."

"According to the standards of the current mainland, soul beasts are divided into five levels according to the number of years of survival. They are ten-year soul beasts, hundred-year soul beasts, thousand-year soul beasts, ten-thousand-year soul beasts, and 10-year soul beasts. The longer the cultivation time The stronger the soul beast, the stronger it is, and the higher the additional attributes of the soul ring dropped by killing it."

"The age of the soul ring can be distinguished from the color. Among them, the soul ring of the ten-year soul beast is white, the soul ring of the hundred-year soul beast is yellow, the soul ring of the thousand-year soul beast is purple, the soul ring of the ten thousand-year soul beast is black, and the soul ring of the 10-year soul beast is black. His soul ring is red."

Wu Fang put his hand on Tang San's head while telling him about the spirit ring.

"Isn't it true that the more powerful the person, the better the spirit ring they can get? Those descendants who have Douluo can completely let their elders hunt and kill stronger spirit rings, and then give them to themselves. " Tang San asked, with doubts on his brows.

Wu Fang shook his head: "The additional requirements for the soul ring are extremely strict. Only the soul beast that I killed can get the soul ring of the soul beast. Moreover, the soul ring will only exist for a very short time. Attaching it to itself will lose its effect. Furthermore, the older the spirit beasts are, the more proud they are, and they will never allow themselves to be captured. If they are seriously injured by the enemy and find that the other party wants to capture them, then they will For a while, he chose to blew himself up and died."

"That is to say, although you can't hire someone to kill it for you, you can definitely go with the elders in the family. First, the elder will seriously injure the spirit beast, and then he will make the final kill. Wouldn't this mean you can get the spirit ring?" Tang San Rolling his eyes, he continued.

Wu Fang smiled, and patted Tang San's little head: "You have a lot of ideas. Isn't this the shortcut that I'm taking you now?"

Hearing Wu Fang's answer, Tang San smiled embarrassingly, the current situation seemed to be true.

(End of this chapter)