bullyxtreme Chapter 122 Holy King, Asura God
Chapter 122 Holy King, Asura God
Wang Liang rescued them in time, so these Titled Douluo were not in danger of losing their lives, and only lost a dozen years of their lifespan.
Now you can go all out to deal with this meatball.
Without the Titled Douluo Power Bank, Meatball is just a rootless duckweed, and its life is like a candle in the wind.
It’s caused by Wadukana.
Wang Liang felt a tightness on his back, and his sixth sense helped him to imagine this voice line.
A golden beam of light came from the sky. If he hadn't dodged it quickly, he would have at least changed his clothes.
I saw that the sky had once again turned into a strange phenomenon with nine stars appearing at the same time.
Why is this happening? Could it be that the remaining Evil Eye bloodline has awakened?
Soon this doubt was answered, and the vision shot out a golden light, directly covering the meaty giant beast.
The meat ball continued to transform under the influence of the golden light.
The various twisted organs that were originally inserted into his body disappeared, and his bloated body began to shrink.
Finally, with a violent explosion, all the redundant parts of its body faded away, and a figure exuding a powerful aura slowly walked out.
It was a white tiger with wings on its back and divine eyes on its forehead, exactly the posture of a Holy King.
"Hahahaha, kid, we meet again!"
The Holy King laughed heartily, and a familiar evil energy burst out from him, which turned out to be the power of Rakshasa.
"What's going on? Why are you here, a beast, and you have the power of a Rakshasa?"
"Damn human boy, I'll let you die knowingly."
"You really deserve to die. It seems that many people in the God Realm dislike you."
"Rakshasa God, cooperate with me and help me forge a suitable body. The price is to kill you!"
"Don't talk nonsense. I am loved by everyone. Many gods like me."
"You two are just in cahoots, you can't stand seeing others have a good life."
"Hoo! It's none of your business what happens to me, but you have no future!"
The Holy King roared and pounced on Wang Liang.
Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger, and the Holy King's movements are accompanied by the howling of evil winds, as if to blow out people's souls.
Wang Liang blocked the Saint King's mouth with a sword and chatted leisurely without any rush.
"You're really eager to die. Let me ask you one more thing. Are you sure it's the real one that's here?"
"So what if my true form is still there? Can you still kill me?"
"I am invincible in this backward little place. Once I have devoured you completely, I will fight my way up to the divine realm."
"Oh? Then what about your bad friends? They will be sad."
"Humph, it's just mutual exploitation. Who knows, he might jump out impatiently and catch us all in one fell swoop."
"How about we form an alliance? I've been researching biological surgery lately, so I'll give you a luxury sterilization package for free."
"Of course you can form an alliance, but first, get into my stomach, roo!"
As the Saint King roared, a murderous platinum aura swirled around him, forming tens of millions of flying swords.
The Holy King locked onto Wang Liang and fired thousands of swords to pierce Wang Liang into a hedgehog.
Wang Liang strolled leisurely in the rain of swords, without even the corner of his clothes being touched.
This was not achieved by using the Hollow, but by relying on the ultimate insight of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
Wang Liang looked relaxed, but in fact his Sharingan was smoking.
"Good boy, your body is worth collecting. I will leave you an intact corpse."
"You are tempted by my delicate body, right?"
"Ugh, humans are so disgusting. You can actually say such things in this kind of situation."
"Don't criticize me, this is my personal behavior, please don't escalate it to human beings, but I have no objection."
The two of them seemed to be chatting very easily, but in fact, thousands of moves were exchanged in just a few words.
If you are not level 97, you are not even qualified to watch this speed.
Wang Liang partially transformed into a tailed beast, with a huge fox head standing in the air and the tailed beast ball stored in his mouth.
The Holy King was not afraid at all. He also gathered his strength, and his golden eyes shone brightly, shooting out a beam of light as thick as his tiger head.
No turtle...the dragon head of the mountain shell is bigger.
The collision of two extreme energies seemed to be able to annihilate everything.
Wang Liang increased his chakra output, and the Tailed Beast Ball became stronger and stronger, slowly suppressing the light.
Just as the two were concentrating on the battle, a dark figure quietly appeared behind Wang Liang.
Wang Liang was concentrating on his output and seemed not to notice the figure behind him at all.
The dark figure reached out and grabbed a sledgehammer.
Surrounded by a bloody and murderous aura, the sledgehammer seemed to have just been fished out of a pool of blood.
The Holy King was opposite Wang Liang and saw the figure clearly, but he would not say anything to stop it. He was happy to see Wang Liang being attacked.
As the sledgehammer fell, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were wailing, looking for a scapegoat to be tortured in their place.
The sledgehammer directly broke through the tailed beast's coat and landed heavily on the back of Wang Liang.
Ding! Karma V!
Wang Liang had noticed this person a long time ago. Apart from that damn evil god, he had never seen anyone else who could escape his Sage Mode perception.
The Six Paths Sage is also okay, but he is rotten, just a floating soul, not a human being.
Wang Liang deliberately lured this man to reveal his weakness, and even weakened the tailed beast's coat.
When fighting against the Holy King, just because he didn't use his divine power didn't mean he didn't have it.
There was no need to worry about the confrontation with the Holy King. Wang Liang transformed into a jumping purple cockroach, flashing and jumping like a ghost with a frame drop.
Wang Liang stabbed the figure with a black stick and gave him a sneak attack.
Wang Liang pulled out the black stick and pushed the man forward, revealing his true identity.
The person who came was Tang Hao who had disappeared for a long time.
His whole body was surrounded by blood-like energy with the power of Shura, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that his mind was occupied by the desire to kill.
Tang Hao's hair and beard turned white, not the gray of aging, but a white that gave people a feeling that he was as emotionless as ice and snow.
With white hair and red eyes, plus the aura of divine power, Tang Hao has nothing to do with the Shura God and he will be in big trouble.
"Hey, do you still have any brains?"
The only response Wang Liang received was Tang Hao's bloodthirsty grin.
"Tsk, it looks like another idiot...idiot who's been corrupted by divine power."
Wang Liang glanced at Bibi Dong inconspicuously. This was another unlucky guy he had just rescued.
Although Wang Liang moved quickly, Bibi Dong still noticed it.
This not only made her face blush, but also meant that she was a fool.
Wang Liang didn't waste any more words with Tang Hao, he just picked up his sword and started chopping him.
Bibi Dong had already wasted his energy, and Tang Hao had nothing to do with him, so he wouldn't save him.
Anyway, we still have Tang San, so we can just deal with this kind of situation by entanglement for two days.
If that doesn't work, use the Overlord Gun, stab it twice and everything will be fine.
When the Holy King first saw Tang Hao, he was shocked and thought that it was the descendant of the Shura God who was coming to punish him.
As a result, Wang Liang and Tang Hao started fighting first, which made him secretly happy again.
Fight, fight well, it's best to fight until both sides are defeated, so that he can pick up the loose ends... ahem, it's a righteous finishing blow, there is no such thing as picking up heads.
This time, the Holy King descended with the help of a physical body created by draining dozens of Titled Douluo, and his strength was approaching that of a second-level god.
No one knows what tricks Shura God has played, but Tang Hao’s strength is not much different from that of the Saint King.
Now Tang Hao is like he is on drugs, as fierce as a Teddy Bear, swinging his sledgehammer with great vigor.
Wang Liang was not afraid of him, and the problem was solved in the time it took him to drink a cup of tea.
But the Holy King would come up and scratch him or bite him from time to time, which made Wang Liang annoyed.
"Since you have no moral principles and are trying to deceive and attack a young comrade like me, who is not even an adult yet, I will help you to get what you deserve."
"My turn, draw a card!"
Wow! Golden legend!