The Emperor of Heavens

Chapter 328: Explosion or something

If Zhou Long could group-beat all the strong men below the god level on Douluo Continent before becoming a god, he would not be invincible at the same level after becoming a god because those who become gods are never ordinary people.

In other words, the deification of Tang San and his companions shortened the gap between them and Zhou Long, which is why Zhou Long was unable to defeat them with one strike.

Tang San had already used up his best means of survival, the Invincible Golden Body, so he was unable to block Zhou Long's full-strength punch. Even though he had lost a lot of strength, did he really think that four ounces of force could withstand a thousand-pound force?

The result was obvious. He failed to block it and Tang San was sent flying high into the sky, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Tang San knew that one punch was his limit, and if he got another punch, he would definitely die. He first glanced at Xiao Wu, who was running towards him with Flash, and a group of friends who were fighting for him, then looked at his parents in this life and smiled sadly.

My life has not been lived in vain.

Zhou Long did not stop. Tang San had to die once, otherwise Zhou Long would feel uneasy. Some things were better done according to the plot to avoid accidents.

This was Zhou Long’s idea, outside Douluo Star.

Shura, if you don't intervene, just let him die this time. The God of Destruction couldn't help but ask the God Shura next to him.

I have prepared all the means for resurrection, but I don't want to do anything extra. Asura God's answer was still so simple, and his expressionless face made people want to laugh.

When Zhou Long's punch was about to hit Tang San in the heart, he was blocked by Xiao Wu who happened to arrive. However, Zhou Long's fist did not hit Xiao Wu as it should. Instead, Zhou Long instantly came behind Tang San and used his divine hand to directly pierce Tang San's heart.

Time passed too quickly, even Tang San himself did not notice that Zhou Long disappeared and even came behind him. By the time Tang San found out, his heart had been shot out.

Everyone seemed to have noticed something and looked over here. Xiao Wu turned back dully and saw Tang San's miserable face, but Tang San's loving eyes deeply touched Xiao Wu's heart.

This time it's my turn, Tang San said and closed his eyes. The hand that was originally reaching out to Xiao Wu also slid down from mid-air powerlessly.

Although Tang San did not really protect Xiao Wu, but when Xiao Wu stood in front of him, the fear, terror and anxious look in his eyes said it all. You can question Tang San's character but you cannot question his love for Xiao Wu.

Zhou Long slowly pulled out the hand that was stabbing Tang San's heart. Just when he was thinking about how to bring Tang San's body back, he found that Xiao Wu, who should be angry, was looking at him calmly.

Those lively eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and indifference. Zhou Long frowned slightly, but the kick that followed almost knocked Zhou Long back.

Zhou Long himself was not good at fighting, and his fighting skills were a mess. He had always been using imitation methods to fight, and he used his physical strength to crush his opponent. Just when it came to that kick, even ordinary great spirit masters knew how to deal with it, but Zhou Long was unable to properly release the force or block it in the first place. In fact, Qian Daoliu had already pointed out this shortcoming of his, but Zhou Long did not change it. It was really because his strength did not allow it.

As Xiao Wu kicked in anger, the hand holding Tang San loosened. Zhou Long first grabbed Xiao Wu's foot and swung it away. A momentary burst of energy did not mean that Zhou Long could be defeated. It was not like he had never seen such a thing before.