Four Skills for All

That voice was that of the old snake, and the Sky Devouring Beast was struggling with whether to go in and help the old snake.

What the old snake said was very clear. The Sky-Eating Beast would leave without your intervention.

Another two days passed.

After so long, the old snake's screams have long since disappeared. It's not that Mr. Tang has changed his strategy, but that the old snake has become accustomed to this kind of meat-cutting.

Inside the battlefield.

The old snake's body has become much smaller, and its entire volume has shrunk by nine-tenths. Now the entire body is entangled together, like a giant mountain, and it is no longer as spectacular as before stretching for hundreds of miles.

Elder Tang's eyes were a little dull at this time. While consuming the old snake, it also consumed himself. His body was not as good as before. After experiencing such a fierce and long-lasting battle, Elder Tang could no longer hold on.

The old snake said: "Tang Wanhua, there is no point in continuing. Let's fight to the death. I don't want to waste any more time."

After saying these words, the old snake's mountain-sized body shrank rapidly to a height of no more than ten meters, and his whole body turned dark purple.

Mr. Tang knew that this was the old snake's trump card.

Mr. Tang's body also shrunk and became normal size.

"Old Snake, I'm tired. If you don't talk about a decisive battle, I will have a decisive battle. At first, I thought about whether I could kill you and then do something for mankind. Now it seems that I can't."

The old snake said with a smile: "You are too greedy. I never thought I would survive. I just wanted to have a good fight before I died. Is this a way to live up to the power God gave me?"

"I don't want to be greedy, but even though I have lived for so many years, I still want to live for a while, at least to see the people I want to see most."

The old snake paused in his heart. The person that Mr. Tang said he missed most was undoubtedly Wushang. Could Wushang really be alive?

There are also two people, Lao Du and You Lao, who have the same question.

The person that Mr. Tang most wanted to see, the person that he met but didn't see, must be Wushang.

Is Supreme really still alive? If alive, where would it be? Within the Hai Clan?

Mr. Tang said: "Everyone only knows that I, Tang Wanhua, have three colors. In fact, I have four colors!"

Colorless light appeared on Mr. Tang's body, and Mr. Tang's appearance completely changed, turning into a young look. His appearance and voice also changed.

Even the fatigue on his face was wiped away.

The old snake laughed and said, "So you also have this kind of skill? My current state is the ultimate state."

Now that things have happened, Mr. Tang has nothing to hide.

"Did you know? We humans have a deep understanding of meteorite fragments. Everyone who is hit by meteorite fragments has the same characteristics!"

"Is this the ultimate state?"

Mr. Tang nodded and shook his head at the same time.

"To be precise, it is a skill that burns life. Yours is in its current state, and I am this fourth-color ray. Once used, it proves that it burns life. In the past hundred years, I have not used it before. Every time this skill is used, the target dies, so no one knows."

The old snake was not shocked by Mr. Tang's words, but instead laughed.

"I have lived for too long, and my life is about to come to an end, and what about you? The fuel is exhausted, which means that no matter what the outcome of the battle is, both of us will die!"

Mr. Tang said: "You are right!"

"Come on then!"

"I'll wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until my companions leave here."

The old snake did not move and said: "You gave my people a way to live. I will repay the kindness now and let your two companions leave here."

Mr. Tang looked in the direction where Lao Du and Mr. You were galloping, and said, "Look, I said letting the Snake Clan leave would be useful, but I didn't expect it to be used so quickly."

Lao Du was holding You Lao and running as fast as he could.

Neither of them spoke, and both of them were in tears.

At such an old age, there should be no tears.

The two people, who originally thought they had been prepared for the separation of life and death, thought they would face it calmly when this moment came.

did not think of.

Sometimes, feelings... can't be controlled.

Lao Du was very fast and arrived a hundred miles away in a few seconds. Looking at the center, he could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears.

We have experienced many battles together.

They fought side by side through life and death.

Once upon a time he was young and vigorous.

He once raised a glass and pointed out the country with laughter.

But I never knew that the other party would die, but I couldn't do anything about it.

After fighting several people for a lifetime, and defeating several people for a lifetime, they were ultimately defeated by fate.

Some people know from birth how they will spend their lives and how they will die in the end.

Just like Mr. Tang now!

The center of the battlefield.

Old Tang turned his head back and said: "They left, let's get started. I only have the power of one punch. If you are still alive after one punch, you win."

The old snake nodded.

Mr. Tang looked up at the sky and said, "Master, I'm leaving. We won't see each other again. Fortunately, I saw Mo Xiu, and I have no regrets in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Tang's body rose into the sky.

Hanging in mid-air, he glanced in the direction of You Lao and Lao Du, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Gansheng shouted: "I am still the same Tang Wanhua! I will not let any wild beast invade human territory!"

The sound was loud, and at the same time it carried magic power, traveling through a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and landed in the central area, in the royal space.

The people in the central region all heard this voice, but the name Tang Wanhua was a bit unfamiliar to them.

Even if you have never heard of this name, this vision is surprising enough, and everyone looks up into the sky.

Some people who knew Mr. Tang's identity looked at the sky with a heavy heart. They all knew what this roar meant.

Xi Bei put down all his work, bowed deeply to the east, and did not stand up for a long time.

"Mr. Tang, humans are proud of you. I hope to be like you."

Lao Bai, who had been sleeping, woke up, smiled and closed his eyes again.

"It's over! It's all over!"

Inside Tianji's house.

The enigmatic old man Tianji who never showed any emotion.

There were silent tears at this time.

"My child, no one has done more for humanity than you, not even the supreme guy. I'm sorry, child, but there has to be someone who has to do this. Sometimes I ask God, why? Why Wanhua?"

The top floor of the Xijia Building.

Mo Xiu was in a state of trance.

This voice went straight to Mo Xiu's heart.

He clenched his fists tightly and did not open his eyes. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

The water in his eyes couldn't stop flowing no matter what.

Mr. Tang is not only a master, but also a father figure, and there is an indescribable emotion in him.

After a long time, Mo Xiu's body stopped shaking and his fists unclenched.

He regained his composure and continued practicing.

My eyes never opened from beginning to end, and my tears never stopped.

Eastern battle center.

Mr. Tang's punch fell from the sky! ! !