"Here you come!"

Watching the bloody moon gradually turn bright red, a strong pressure of suppression falls from the sky.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They knew very well who was here...

Under the bloody half moon, a huge hammer was hidden, and it hit Ling Mo hard...

"Do you want to put me down..."

Hu Liena looked at the hammer that was about to fall and said worriedly.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would affect Lingmo's battle.

She didn't want to be a burden to Ling Mo, so she suggested that Ling Mo put her down.

"No! Just stay honest..."

Ling Mo directly rejected Hu Liena's request, gently hugged her with her left hand, and couldn't help but pinch her butt.

The feel is really good, it's wonderful~

Tang San was ashamed. The only one who could do such crazy things in the world was Ling Mo.

The Haotian Hammer that was eyeing the covetous Haotian was almost hit, and he still had the heart to tease the beauty.

Obviously, Tang San didn't know what Ling Mo had done in the past two hours.

If he knew, he would probably vomit blood...

The blood moon gradually expanded, and suddenly... the huge hammer in the sky suddenly hit and hit Ling Mo hard.

Everyone thought that Ling Mo would definitely be smashed into meat paste under this hammer.

But things were completely beyond their imagination.

I saw Ling Mo stretch out a middle finger and poking it forward...

"Damn!!!"

"Brother..."

That's right, Ling Mo poked his middle finger forward, directly blocking the hammer.

The seemingly unstoppable hammer was actually contained in mid-air, and everyone thought they had read it wrong.

"That's a fucking thing, is this kid still a human?"

"Even the King of Killing can't shake him with one hit. Even if he can't take a step back, this guy is simply a pervert..."

The scene seemed to have stopped like this, and everyone's breathing became tighter.

The showdown between the two strongest kings in the City of Killing Invisibly formed a powerful suppression force, which made everyone difficult to breathe.

"Huh... I'm scared!"

After seeing Ling Mo blocking the hammer, Hu Liena patted her chest with lingering fear. The little white rabbit jumped and was very cute.

She was really surprised that Ling Mo's strength reached was so terrible.

Of course, the stronger Ling Mo is, the more it proves that she did not choose the wrong person!

This is the most perfect man in her dream...

The giant hammer was gently flicked away by Ling Mo's finger, and soon... a figure appeared on the street.

He was not dressed so gorgeously, but he was a little sloppy, but everyone knew that he was the king of this city of killing.

The moment he saw Tang Chen, Tang San was a little excited and wanted to come forward to recognize each other, but was stopped by Ling Mo.

At this time, Tang Chen had already been controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King and was unconscious. Even if Tang San wanted to recognize each other, it would be useless.

"Who is yours? Why did you break the rules of my killing capital..."

Tang Chen's low voice came, obviously... he was very angry.

From the time he came here, a powerful murderous intent came overwhelmed, and everyone's breathing became tighter.

"What a terrifying anger! How many people did this guy kill?"

Hu Liena looked at the King of Killing with horror. If Ling Mo hadn't been by her side, she would never dare to face this strong man alone.

This kind of aura, even her teacher has never possessed, is really terrifying.

Is this the strength of the level 99 extreme Douluo?

"King of Killing? Tang Chen, the founder of Haotian Sect? I didn't expect to fall to this point, which is really ironic..."

Ling Mo said with a sneer. He had already felt the breath of the Nine-Headed Bat King from Tang Chen's body. Although it was just a kind of evil thought to control it, Tang Chen was seriously injured when he was intervened by Rakshasa in Shura Jiucao earlier and was taken advantage of the situation by this thing.

Otherwise, how could it control Tang Chen? It is not qualified to carry shoes for Tang Chen...

"Well... Tang Chen! What a familiar name..."

After hearing this name, Tang Chen obviously had some emotions, and seemed to remember something and had a split headache.

The hostility in his body also burst out in an instant...

This shocking aura shocked everyone on the scene, and no one dared to say anything.

"Are you familiar with it? You even forgot your own name, what are you fighting with me?"

Ling Mo continued to sarcastically. His purpose was very simple. First, try to see if Tang Chen can break free from the control of the Nine-Headed Bat King. If he can't take action.

"My name? I..."

Tang Chen had a split headache and his eyes were red. He seemed to remember something, but he was eroded by the evil thought in his body, forcing these memories in his past...

"Oh! Mission, can I beat him up..."

Ling Mo had no patience, so he turned around and asked Tang San to ask for his opinion.

"Xiao Mo, this is not good..."

Tang San hesitated that after all, he was his great-grandfather, and he could not sit still and watch himself watch Tang Chen be beaten.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as they wished, and even though Tang San disagreed, there was nothing he could do.

Because Tang Chen could no longer suppress it, the Haotian hammer in his hand appeared instantly and smashed towards Ling Mo.

"Boy, I dare to destroy the order of my killing capital. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult for everyone to convince me..."

No need to think about it, the one who said this must be the Nine-Headed Bat King, and only he cares about the order of the City of Killing.

And Tang Chen had already lost his mind, how could he say such words?

It seems that it has occupied Tang Chen's body again, and this battle is inevitable.

"Just! What qualifications do you have to restrict me in the so-called order?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo hugged Hu Liena and soared into the air, and thousands of sword energy condensed around him. With a gentle movement of his right hand, hundreds of sword energy flew out instantly.

The moment the sword energy collided with the Haotian Hammer, Tang Chen was directly repelled.

Although he had reached the level of ninety-nine, Ling Mo had long become a god, and he could not do anything to Ling Mo.

If it weren't for Ling Mo's plan, Ling Mo would have only one sword to kill him.

Unconsciously, Tang Chen waved the Haotian Hammer in his hand directly.

"It's a messy cloak... the big Sumeru hammer..."

Tang San looked carefully from behind and saw the hammer technique performed by Tang Chen at a glance.

It also verifies the authenticity of everything Ling Mo said before, that this person is really his great-grandfather.

"Cloud cloak?"

In the sky, Ling Mo held Hu Liena with his left hand and held the sword energy in his right hand. Tens of thousands of sword energy attacked instantly.

He did not use his full strength, but wanted to see how powerful the real cloak hammering technique is...

Tang Chen waved the hammering technique of the cloak, which was obviously more domineering than Tang San and Tang Hao. This hammer technique can hammer out the shadows of thousands of flowing streams...

While Ling Mo and Tang Chen were fighting fiercely, Tang Hao, who had been silently protecting Tang San, was also watching here in a corner not far away.

"grandfather……"

The moment he saw Tang Chen, Tang Hao was extremely excited. His memories of Tang Chen were also memories of his childhood.

He didn't expect that he would see his grandfather again in the City of Killing...
Chapter completed!