He twisted his waist to gather strength, and his right hand was claw-shaped, raised high, and then swung downward.

His speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch it with the naked eye, and it was over.

There was a cicada-like sound in the air, and then everything around fell silent, as if all the sound had been swallowed up.

Tang Tangtang maintained the inertial movement after the attack was completed, like a statue, and stopped in place.

The next moment, two steps in front of him, a white wave of air suddenly appeared in the air visible to the naked eye.

No one understood what was going on, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the concrete-poured structure at the top of the dam suddenly crumbled into powder, and the piercing sound spread out around the position where Tang Tangtang stood, and the soft and viscous bodies of the drowning spirits began to twist and deform like boiling water.

The smoke was filled, and when viewed from above, an irregular gap appeared at the top of the majestic dam that seemed to have been cut by the claws of a huge beast.

The gap is nearly ten meters deep and four or five meters wide, cutting off part of the entire crest.

The Hoover Dam was built with the help of a single nation, and it was an ancient facility that withstood the invasion of enemy wars during the Age of Discovery, before the Supreme Alliance government was established.

Although thousands of years have passed, the dam has never lost its role in the past thousand years, and it has only been repaired a few times over such a long time, and the main body of the dam is still as solid as a rock.

Even though the natural landscape of the mountains on both sides is different from what it used to be, it still remains the same as it was thousands of years ago, as if nothing has changed.

The glorious history of Hoover Dam is a testament to how strong it is, but this structure, which could not be destroyed by cannon explosives thousands of years ago, has now been wreaked havoc by tiny humans in the flesh.

The bodies of the drowning spirits that were relatively close to the gap directly crumbled into dust along with the black robes, and Tang Tangtang's fists were stained with Xia Ren's blood, so these drowning spirits never had a chance to reorganize their bodies and die completely.

With this blow alone, there were dozens or hundreds of drowning spirits directly killed, and there were drowning spirits that rushed forward in the rear, caught off guard, fell into the gap, and finally fell to the bottom of the dam.

Before the smoke cleared, Tang Tangtang's figure had disappeared from the spot, and he didn't know where he went.

Immediately afterwards, in the group of drowning spirits, an angry shout was suddenly heard.

The wind blew up and scattered the smoke and dust.

Tang Tangtang wrapped his hands around a cement pillar that had just been dismantled, standing in the position wrapped in the drowning spirit, waving horizontally.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of drowning spirits was swept into the air, and the ten meters around him suddenly became a blank area.

Tang Tangtang stood in the middle of the dam, carrying a huge cement pillar to stop all the drowning spirits.

Blood continued to ooze from his facial features, and he opened his red teeth and roared, "Come on!! ”

Life is burning fast and death is imminent.

Tang Tangtang had abandoned his fears and was determined to fight to the end of his life as a strong man.

A real one-man job!

……

……

"Did you feel it just now?"

On the top of a large mountain on the east side of the dam, a kimono girl sits on a cobblestone with a sword in her arms, looking at the battle below.

The monk's eyes were lowered, and he responded in a calm tone.

"Ahh It's a bit vague, but that's true, the power of rules. ”

After getting the confirmation, the kimono girl stared at Tang Tangtang with interest and said, "I didn't expect this stupid big guy to be quite strong." ”

The monk seemed to remember something, and said, "The Foundation has someone who can use this kind of rule, and he should be a disciple of that person." ”

"I don't want to know that."

The kimono girl's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "If he continues to grow, will he be able to fight with Brother Okuma?" ”

Thinking about the appearance of two muscle monsters fighting together, she inexplicably felt a little anticipation in her heart.

"There won't be that day."

The monk poured a basin of cold water on her in time: "This young man is about to die." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

He folded his hands together as if in pity.

"It's false mercy again."

The kimono girl is very unaccustomed to the monk's style.

The monk resumed his silence and looked at Xia Ren on the other side, not knowing what to think in his heart.

"The power of divine blood has awakened, you want to grow up quickly......"

……

……

On the other side, time went back to when Xia Ren had just separated from Tang Tangtang.

"What's your name?"

From afar, he shouted to the bartender in the center of the magic circle.

The bartender was stunned, what is the name doing at this time?

However, he still replied honestly: "Yamamoto Kan! ”

"Good!"

Xia Ren took a deep breath, opened his throat and shouted, "Yamamoto! I'm the first of you—people! ”

"Ah!!h

"No, unforgivable!"

Being teased like this, coupled with the fact that the formation map was being destroyed by the other party, made the bartender instantly fall into a rage, but he couldn't leave the center of the magic array, and the other drowning spirits were temporarily blocked by Tang Tangtang, and he seemed to be just incompetent and furious.

Natsuhito would not let his guard down in the slightest, and to be able to become a priest of the sacrificial rites that summon the Old Gods, the bartender must be more than just as it seems.

Sure enough, the bartender's roar was gradually and rapidly becoming exaggerated, and the terrifying volume even shook Xia Ren's ears, and the trees on the mountains on both sides of the dam were trembling, which was by no means a sound that could be produced by a human throat, and even the most professional sound could not reach such a level.

With the roar, the bartender's skin bulged into large, mushroom-shaped bumps that continued to appear and grow rapidly.

Immediately afterward, the lumps burst like popcorn blooming, and a sticky, black gelatinous substance came with an overwhelming stench.

In the blink of an eye, the bartender had changed from a human form to a dark bloated monster.

"Whew!"

A tentacle made of black slime smashed down from above with great speed.

Fortunately, Xia Ren had already taken precautions, one step ahead, and narrowly avoided this attack.

The tentacle smashed to the ground, and it suddenly broke into countless drops of foul-smelling slime, and at such a close distance, Xia Ren couldn't avoid it at all.

A large amount of slime adhered to him, and it was about to pull at his body, converging in the direction of the bartender.

Xia Ren didn't expect the other party to have such a sinister move, and he was a little flustered.

Although this trick is direct, it is very effective, these mucus attached to his clothes and skin are extremely viscous and cannot be separated at all, he tears the mucus, doomed to be just in vain,.

Time was pressing, and he watched as he was forced to get closer and closer to the bartender, about to be dragged into the other party's bloated and sticky body, and if he couldn't find a way out of danger immediately, he would soon face unbearable consequences.

"It's disgusting."

Xia Ren didn't want to waste his achievement points, but now he could only grit his teeth and exchange two bottles of second-level anti-pollution liquid and sprinkle them on himself.

The bartender's state at this time was definitely more than just an aberration, Xia Ren felt a huge pressure from his appearance alone, and the first-level anti-pollution liquid might not even have any effect on him.

As it turned out, his inference was correct, even with the two bottles of secondary anti-pollution liquid consumed, the mucus on his body was not completely removed, and some of it was firmly attached to the skin and refused to leave, which was no longer surviving.

He was thinking about a countermeasure, and the second tentacle had already fallen.

After suffering a loss, where did Xia Ren dare to make close contact with him, he immediately jumped into the distance, dodging the next splash.

However, because of this, he is getting farther and farther away from the center of the magic array, and if the other party comes a few more times, he will probably be forced out of the magic array, and he will no longer be able to interfere with the ceremony.

"Gotta find a way to keep this damn slime out."

But he couldn't think of any other way to keep the slime from getting close than dodging.

Xia Ren's mind became active, quickly filtering the memories in his mind, trying to get inspiration from them.

"What do I have in me that I can use......"

He held a crowbar in one hand and fumbled in his trouser pocket with the other, but there was only one keychain besides his phone.

On the keychain, there is a mediocre-looking household ear picker.

(End of chapter)