Chapter 492

On the deck, Mu Xingtong stood still.

Her beautiful eyes stared round, her mouth opened slightly, and her face was shocked.

Oh, my God!

Is he going to break through?

How is this possible? Where did this force come from?

In modern times, it is too difficult and almost impossible to break through to real people!

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the cruise ship deck.

Then there was an uproar.

"Stop him! You can't let him succeed!" Old Sullivan roared wildly, his body swelled violently, and his eyes were filled with blood. With a stamp of the sole of his foot, he jumped into the figure in mid air.

The other 12 people also saved one after another.

You can't let this guy succeed! Once they succeed, they will all finish!

"Come on! Stop them!"

"Protect Tang Daoyou!"

A group of old Taoist priests with white hair burst out and roared. One by one, they burst out and pounced on them.

The thirteen men rushed to Tang Hao, but they were stopped by a net made of 33 jade amulets.

When they tore open the thunder net, their eyes showed ferocity, and they were about to tear the guy in front of them into pieces, Tang Hao's eyes suddenly opened and burst into Zhang Xu's fine hair.

His eyes were cold, and when his hands were lifted, a beam of thunder came out.

This thunder light is as thick and thin as a bucket, and its momentum is amazing.

what the fuck!

Old Sullivan's eyes were full of horror.

He wants to curse his mother. NIMA is so rough and big that she's going to blow up. She's not dead!

But at the moment, he was unavoidable and had to accept it.

Ah -!

With a scream, he flew out directly and fell heavily to the ground, covered with wolf fur and black.

Then, as soon as Tang Hao turned around, thunder came out one after another.

Ah, ah!

With a few stuffy hum, all the figures were blown out and fell to the ground.

On the deck, it was quiet again.

All the figures stood still. Looking at the figures standing in the air, they looked dull.

At this moment, this figure, dressed in clothes and hunting, has great momentum, and the whole body is more thunderous, just like the God of thunder.

"I haven't reached the real person yet, but I've taken that step. This is a half step real person!"

An old Taoist shouted excitedly.

"Ha ha! Half step immortal, that's also a real person! With Tang Daoyou, we will win today!"

"Kill! Kill these animals!"

The Taoist priests roared with high morale and boldly went forward to kill.

But that group of vampires, werewolves, had a much weaker momentum and were killed one after another.

Even a few people from Longhu Mountain jumped out and rushed up, taking out a handful of paper symbols and smashing them forward.

Because they know that this war is definitely going to win.

"Kill you bastards. Which turtle son scolded me just now. I really think I can't understand English! I'm very fluent in English, cet-12!"

"Hahaha! Cool! I want you to scold me!"

Although there were many people on the western side, they were not killed. Soon, most of them fell.

But Tang Hao fought with a group of patriarchs.

Dang Dang! The blade collides with the claw.

Boom, boom! Thunder light, fire light burst!

One on thirteen, but he still got the upper hand.

"Tang Daoyou, let's help you!"

After killing a group of high werewolves and blood clan, the old Taoists came. Originally, the situation was that Tang Hao had the upper hand. Now with the help of Taoist priests, the situation has become rolling.

Ah!

A scream.

Old Kane's throat was torn open by the silver sword and his blood was shot. Then two old Taoists rushed up and killed him to pieces.

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"You... You can't..."

"You... Are so shameless! Fight alone! I want to fight alone!"

An old wolf man roared angrily.

"Shit, are you mentally retarded!" The Taoist priests rolled their eyes.

Group fighting is a fine tradition of Maoshan.

"Fuck him! Fuck him! Take off his wolf skin and make a coat. That's great!" An old Taoist roared, looking at the thick wolf hair, his eyes lit up.

"Hmm! It's nice, bright and bright. It must be very popular to make a coat!" Another old Taoist priest nodded and his eyes were shining.

For a time, the old Taoist priest's eyes all aimed at the werewolf.

Even Tang Hao couldn't help glancing.

It seems really good! It must be warm. Otherwise, make one for sister Xiangyi.

"Leave me one!" Tang Hao thought so and shouted.

"Don't worry! The best must be left to you!" The old Taoist priests are very generous.

The old werewolf listened and trembled with fear.

Oh, my God! This is too cruel!

This group of old Taoist priests even want to peel off his skin and make a coat?

Some of the old werewolves wanted to vomit blood.

"You bastards, I'll fight with you!" He roared and rushed over.

"Fuck him!"

The Taoist priests shouted excitedly and rushed up.

Soon, the werewolf moaned and fell down with hatred.

At this time, Tang Hao also killed the last patriarch.

So far, all the 13 patriarchs were killed.

Seeing this, the morale of the remaining werewolves, vampires and vampires was about to collapse. They looked frightened and sad.

When they came, they were full of confidence and didn't pay attention to China at all. They thought that with their 10000 elites, they could easily crush China.

But who knows, things will become like this!

This is a great rout!

Many people flopped down on their knees and raised their hands to surrender. More often, they jumped into the sea and wanted to run for their lives.

"Don't let them run away!"

The Taoist priests hurried to catch up.

At this point, the battle is basically over, and the rest is to eliminate the remaining evils.

Tang Hao also followed the Taoist priests and rode in a submachine boat to hunt down the remaining evils at sea.

More than an hour later, it returned to the cruise ship.

Although there are a few missed fish, it's not in the way. They have won the war.

On the cruise ship, the untidy Taoist priest is cleaning the battlefield and piling up the bodies of the werewolves.

"This one is good. This hair is very soft! Eh? That one is also good!"

The Taoist priests were glowing.

When they met the blood clan corpse, they showed their disgust.

"Burn it! Burn it quickly! These bloody bastards are dead and useless!"

When Tang Hao boarded the deck, the crowd caused a sensation.

"Oh! Tang Daoyou... No, no, you can't call Daoyou now. You have to call a real person!" Taoist priest Qianji came over and said with a warm smile.

There was a little more respect in his face.

"Yes, yes! You have to call Tang Zhenren!" The Taoist priests laughed.

Tang Hao chuckled and said, "no, it's better to be friendly! It's OK to listen."

"Tang Daoyou, you are too modest!"

The Taoist priests laughed.

The deck was filled with a warm and cheerful atmosphere.