Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Tang Tian still couldn't stop them!

Flander frowned when he saw this.

Be ready to act at any time.

He was afraid that Zhao Wuji didn't know his limits!

At this moment.

Tang Tian actually released the blue silver hammer from his hand.

The scene of the fishy breath drying up left me stunned.

I wonder what Tang Tian is doing.

Zhao Wuji frowned: "Is this underestimating me?"

He didn't stop; terrifying gravity pressed down on Tang Tian relentlessly.

At the same time, a huge suction force was generated, forcibly pulling Tang Tian towards Zhao Wuji.

Come here!

Zhao Wuji raised his enormous bear paw, ready to teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

Faced with this terrifying suction force, Tang Tian not only did not panic, but instead smiled.

Since you want to absorb me, then I'll take your strength!

[Little Hammer: Now! Now! Let me out! I'm going to smash his bear face!]

Tang Tianxin had a sudden thought.

During the process of being sucked away, his body was forcibly spun in the air.

The blue silver grass in his hand surged wildly once more, instantly condensing into a hammer.

However, this Blue Silver Hammer is different.

Its core is no longer empty, nor is it grass.

Beneath the layers of blue silver grass, a small hammer quietly emerged, perfectly concealed within.

Twin Martial Souls!

Combine!

Chapter 85 Zhao Wuji is dumbfounded. His wages will be docked and he'll get beaten up!

"Use their strength against them, and let their cloaks flutter!"

With the help of Zhao Wuji's suction, Tang Tian's speed increased dramatically in an instant!

Combined with its own rotational force and the potential energy of its fall, the power of this strike reached its peak!

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Tian flying towards him, a cold smile playing on his lips:

"Still using that trick? Do you really think my Immovable King's defense is made of paper? My current defensive power is..."

He confidently raised his arms to block.

In his view, even the hardest hammer in the form of Blue Silver Grass is still just grass.

however.

The moment the hammer touched Zhao Wuji's arm.

A terrifying power, completely different from the previous ones, poured out without reservation!

That's the domineering power of a weapon spirit!

That was the little iron hammer that had been holding back its anger for five whole years, and that pent-up rage that had nowhere to go!

This is her first battle!

It's been five years since we met!

These more than a thousand days and nights.

She could only stand like a transparent hammer in Tang Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, staring blankly at the outside world!

It's practically covered in mold from being salted fish!

Today, Xiao Lan even took my spot right in front of me!

Her anger had reached its peak!

[Little Hammer (roaring): Die, you little brat!!!]

"Boom—!!!"

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Zhao Wuji's cold smile froze instantly, then turned into fear and pain.

"What the hell is this thing?! It's so heavy?!"

His proud defense crumbled instantly before that hammer that looked like grass but was actually made of iron.

The immense impact made it impossible for him to stand.

"Whoosh-"

Under everyone's stunned gaze.

The mighty Immovable King Zhao Wuji was sent flying for the third time, tracing a perfect parabola.

It flew directly over the playground.

It flew over the wall.

finally--

"Clang!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Wuji was embedded in the roof of a distant teaching building, his body spread out in a starfish shape, with only his two legs twitching slightly outside.

Dust flew up, and tiles fell.

Flanders is numb!

Yu Xiaogang was stunned!

Tang San and Xiao Wu were completely shocked!

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Dai Mubai stared wide-eyed: Is this even human?

In the sea of ​​the spirit.

The small hammer floated in the air.

Looking at the scene outside, he let out a loud, booming laugh:

[Hahaha! Awesome! So awesome! It has to be me! See that? Even a Soul Saint has to be sent flying!]

Tang Tian landed slowly, the golden light on his body receding, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

He looked at the rooftops in the distance.

I gently rubbed my wrist.

A harmless, innocent smile curled at the corners of his lips:

"Teacher Zhao...you flatter me."

After a pause, he added another blow:

"Also, remember to fix the roof."

"It's a pretty big hole."

The fishy smell was so strong!

"Cough cough..."

A violent coughing sound came from the roof, followed by the sound of tiles sliding off.

A large, thick hand gripped the edge of the roof.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji, covered in dust and looking quite disheveled, crawled out of the large hole.

His clothes were torn to shreds, especially around his chest, where there was a clear hammer mark.

"Old Zhao! Are you alright?"

Flanders felt sorry for the roof.

But since he was an old friend, he rushed over to ask immediately.

Zhao Wuji shook his slightly dizzy head, spat out a mouthful of saliva with blood streaks, but did not get angry.

Instead, he stared intently at Tang Tian below with his large, bronze-bell-shaped eyes.

There was shock, there was frustration, but even more so, there was excitement.

"It's alright! You won't die!"

Zhao Wuji leaped off the roof, kicking up a cloud of dust as he landed.

He strode up to Tang Tian.

He looked the seemingly harmless boy up and down.

The movement aggravated the wound, causing him to grimace again.

"Good lad! He's a real little monster!"

"That hammer blow... was powerful! I lost, and I accept it wholeheartedly!"

Tang Tian smiled and said:

"Teacher Zhao, you flatter me."

"If you had used your Martial Soul True Body from the start and gone all out, I would definitely have been no match for you."

"Teacher Zhao went easy on me."

Zhao Wuji was speechless.

This kid, he talks a good game, but his words are clearly a dig at him!

A dignified Soul Saint using his fifth Soul Skill to beat up a child shows a complete lack of martial ethics.

But he was in the wrong from the start and had lost the battle, so he couldn't refute it and could only mutter in silence:

"A win is a win, don't try to save face for me!"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand, then looked at the large hole with a pained expression.

At this moment.

Flander appeared between the two as if by teleportation.

His face wore the standard smile typical of unscrupulous businessmen.

He pushed up his crystal glasses on the bridge of his nose, his tone gentle and stern.

"Wuji, we're old brothers, I definitely wouldn't betray you!"

"The repair cost, including materials, labor, and delay fees... I'll give you a 20% discount, making it 500 Gold Soul Coins in total, no bargaining!"

On the other side, upon hearing this statement...

Even the wealthy Dai Mubai's lips twitched:

"Dean, this is outrageous..."

"That's a roof made of tiles, not gold..."

Zhao Wuji laughed angrily, pointing at Flander's nose and cursing:

"You money-grubbing brat! You still haven't paid me my salary from last month!"

Flander's eyes lit up, as if he had been waiting for these words:

"Then deduct it from these five hundred gold soul coins! See, that saves a lot of trouble!"

Tang Tian: "..."