Chapter 62: Die Generously
Tang Zhongmu wore three layers of soft armor on his body, which was enough to be regarded as a semi-divine weapon, how could he be cut down so easily? And his "Cang Scar Fulong" didn't even destroy Tang Tian's Overlord Armor?
If this is analogized, could it be said that Tang Tian's Overlord Armor has really entered the level of an artifact?
How could a sixteen-year-old boy make an artifact on his own, no matter how amazing his talent was? Someone must have helped him! Yes, it must have been Wang Shi's gang who helped him! Otherwise, it was the most traffic-efficient and ad-free site for mobile phones.
Nan Huaile looked at the Overlord Armor and said, "I said a sentence before, and now this sentence has to be changed." ”
Wang Shi smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother alone can still be worthy of a Tang family now, because Tang Tian is no longer a member of the Tang family. ”
The Overlord Armor twisted his feet, ejected, and landed steadily beside Tang Zhongmu, and the mechanism on it operated, revealing Tang Tian who was covered in blood.
It was just a confrontation, and Tang Tian's Overlord Armor broke through the Cangji Fulong and defeated Tang Zhongmu.
"Why? how could you ......?" Tang Zhongmu was still muttering.
"Cang Scar Fulong, the Tang family's eleventh ranked spiritual weapon, should have been hundreds of years ago. What was hundreds of years ago has long since decayed. The Tang family has not invented a spiritual weapon that can surpass its ancestors for hundreds of years, and in the past few hundred years, they have learned a lot of intrigues. How can you defeat my Overlord Armor with hundreds of years of antiques?"
Tang Zhongmu stared at Tang Tian, his focus began to condense, and he shouted: "Ignorant child, what do you know?!" The Tang family has adhered to the ancestral teachings for thousands of years, and there has never been the slightest wave, how can you subvert it in just a few words?
The famous artifacts of the Tang family in the past dynasties are all things that have been tempered thousands of times, how can they be surpassed casually? Future generations can ensure that they can be handed down, and they are already fulfilling their duties, how dare they question the ranking of their ancestors?
No matter who the Tang family is, this kind of thinking is deep-rooted.
For nearly a thousand years, the Tang family just stuck to the rules and never made the slightest progress, even if there were many amazing and beautiful people, they were finally strangled by life. If it weren't for a group of friends like Wang Shi, Tang Tian's treatment would not be much better.
Tang Tian sneered and said, "I don't need to talk too much nonsense with you. ”
The long knife in his hand was raised horizontally, and he cut it down without hesitation!
In an instant, all Tang Zhongmu's fantasies came to naught, he could have become a hero to save the Tang family, but at this time, he could only become a villain who deserved it, which was completely a gap between heaven and earth.
History is written only by the results, and no one can really consider what it is.
More importantly, the treatment of his team will also change because of this in the future. Whether his bloodline can continue to survive has become very slim.
All of this is because of Tang Tian!
Since we are going to die, then let's die together!
As soon as such an idea rushes into my mind, it firmly occupies all the thoughts. Tang Zhongmu suddenly became ruthless, tore off his armor, and all the spiritual power in his body contracted, converging to one point, lighting up the black demon flower on his chest.
"Since you are going to die, then bury me with you!"
The elders standing on the city wall suddenly changed color, and some even fell directly from the city wall. Most people can still recognize the strange black flower.
"Demon Raging Lotus!"
"How could the long-lost Demon Raging Lotus be on the body of the Great Elder?"
"This is something that can pull on the back of the Divine Hidden Realm!"
"Run!"
"Escape, where can you escape? The range of the Demon Angry Lotus is half of Qingchuan City, who can escape?"
Elders, you have experienced death in an instant. At this moment they no longer fantasize about anything, their minds are only blank, but a long time has passed, and the death that should have come has not yet come, and they have to force themselves to see what is happening, to find out why they are still alive.
Wang Shi stood beside Tang Zhongmu, and the strange black light had disappeared.
Fine cold sweat oozed from Tang Tian's head, if Wang Shi's movements were another night, then the people present might not really be able to survive.
However, after the thrill, Tang Zhongmu's "Demon Angry Lotus" also proved one thing: the relationship between him and the Ancestor was extraordinary, because only the Ancestor would be able to "Demon Angry Lotus", and it would take three hundred years to make one, which was also something that Tang Tian inadvertently knew.
Tang Tian didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that if he continued to peel back the cocoon, he would find a fact that subverted everything. However, all things faintly point to the same fact.
Wang Shi glanced at Tang Tian and asked, "Still killing?"
Tang Tian didn't think too much time in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Kill!"
Wang Shi nodded slightly, looking at the many elders on the city wall.
In an instant, the entire Qingchuan City seemed to be swept by the cold wind, and it became extremely murderous for a while.
The number of people gathered under the city has reached forty thousand, and the entire Qingchuan City has been suspended, and subtle explosions have erupted from time to time on the periphery, and there are even quite a few fires, but no one pays attention to them. In the face of the fate of the Tang family, what is there to care about?
However, it was precisely because of everyone's mentality that countless black shadows successfully completed all the tasks, and a shocking change was arranged.
Countless people watched this duel quietly, watching the last Great Elder die tragically, and looking at the elders on the city wall with pale faces.
When the wind of slaughter hit, instead of feeling cold, everyone felt refreshed. They didn't want to see blood wash over Qingchuan City, but they didn't want to see a flood of mercy.
Murderers, tell their hearts, repent, weep bitterly, so that they can be spared?
Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, how good is it?
If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price.
There should be a law in this world, and no matter whether it is a woman or a child or a high authority, it must abide by the law. However, because the strength of each practitioner is so strong, the so-called Fa does not exist at all, and there is only an ethereal morality.
Since there is no law, it is up to individuals to enforce morality.
The Tang family needs to die a lot today! It will not change because of women and children, or tragic people.
The silent 40,000 people gathered were here to see a torture, not a hypocritical performance. They are a silent majority, who have never resisted, but who also know what good and evil are, and at some point, they will not be on the wrong side.
The elders on the castle tower finally realized the facts in front of them and began to think about the next countermeasures. However, they soon smelled something unusual.
When did so many people gather here?
Didn't these silent people never know how to resist, but only knew to be submissive, and had long been assimilated by the default rules?
Some ignorant fools, who never knew how to resist when no one was around, only now do they know to follow Tang Tian, Wang Shi and others to join in the fun?
You don't want to think about it, if Wang Shi and the others leave, what will you face next?
The sneer in his heart was sheng, but the elders felt that it was getting colder and colder, even if they used their spiritual power, they couldn't dispel this cold cold.
What was overlooked?
Yes, it's Tang Tian, it's Wang Shi!
When the elders looked at Tang Tian and Wang Shi, they finally knew where the slaughter around them came from. In an instant, they were in the ice cave.
It was a nidal look! Ruthless, unquestionable.
He looked back coldly, trying to find a backer, but found that the ancestor had already disappeared, and the great elder Tang Zhongmu had also died tragically under the city wall.
Everyone, at this time, realized that they were alone, and no one could help them.
However, these people, after all, are not wine bags and rice bags, they are all people who have fought their way out of the intrigue and conspiracy, and they have faced countless life and death crises.
They quickly calm themselves down, analyze the situation, compare the advantages and disadvantages, and calculate people's hearts......
Everyone got an answer, and they were amazingly unanimous: in such a general situation, they must die.
Only now, the elders remembered the actions of the ancestor, and couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts: worthy of being the ancestor, the ancestor who has firmly grasped the power of the family after several ups and downs, I am afraid that he has already seen the situation clearly, so he will withdraw early.
Since such a scene needs dead people, and some reformers need to rise, then the ancestor will temporarily hide and launch a group of substitute ghosts. And what these reformers don't know, without the banner of Wang Shi, their strength is not worth mentioning at all. The Tang family will be the Tang family in the future.
Elders, whether or not they have a long-cherished wish with Tang Tian, or whether they participated in the planning of Beicang Mountain, they all need to die today! In the face of 40,000 people, no one can afford it.
Soon, someone laughed, then looked down at Tang Tian under the city wall, and shouted: "Tang Tian, if you want to kill someone today, get out of the evil anger in your heart, and avenge the revenge of the past, there is nothing wrong with it! You don't need to go through any more troubles, I, Tang Ke, will give you the first one today, and calm the anger in your heart!"
After an impassioned speech, the elder named Tang Ke drew his sword and killed himself, blood splattered three feet, and his head rolled down under the city wall.
"Hahahaha! Die well, hurry up! I Tang Shouli, and I am willing to give you a head!"
"The Tang family is in trouble, women and children are all gone!"
"This head, send you!"
A row of elders, a row of swords, blood splattered at the same time, and all the heads rolled down to the foot of the city wall.
Real torture!
For a while, the people present were really shocked.