Chapter 2381

"What?" The Son of Calamity was stunned, this bastard is actually fine.

The sixteen people around are already like this, but how can this bastard still show such a gesture?

Damn it, how long can this kid resist?

"You...you can still persist? That's great!" After the sixteen people were also slightly stunned, they became ecstatic in an instant.

"Hurry up, give us the elixir, let us kill him together!"

"Yeah, for us, the disaster is already at the end of the battle, and we will definitely be able to kill him."

"That's right, hum! Disaster, you just wait to die."

The people around all showed smug smiles. But Lu Hua, the saint of disasters, had bursts of unsightly looks on his face.

If this is the case, then maybe I will really fall.

"Uh... sorry, I really don't have that elixir anymore." But Yang Tao's faltering words made the smiles of the sixteen people freeze instantly.

"You have also seen the effect of the elixir. There may be so many such elixirs?" Yang Tao deliberately explained a little bit, but in fact, he didn't need to explain.

"Hahaha! Can you still laugh now?" After hearing this, the Son of Calamity had a smug smile on his face.

He got up slowly, and the church behind him suddenly burst into a huge light, which instantly merged into the body of the Calamity Son.

With just one breath, the face of the Disaster Son improved. His aura climbed to the previous state again.

This is his background, and he can fully recover once.

Although only once, but! It's totally enough.

"Boy, now, if you choose to surrender, then maybe I will give you a face and lose."

The Son of Calamity regained his previous eyes again, like a god king, descending from the mortal world, his eyes are empty and staring at the world.

With this look, Yang Tao was very unhappy.

"Hey, I'll give you the same words. You really think that I have no other means. It's not that I'm talking about you. Dealing with you is as easy as killing a chicken."

Up to now, Yang Tao still has not taken the initiative to do anything.

Whenever he makes a move, his true essence will be exposed. Everyone will know that they are not from here, and if that happens, the temple will come directly.

"Huh! I just don't bother to fight. If you don't believe me, I stand here and let you beat me. You can't beat me to death. Do you believe me?"

Yang Tao folded his hands in front of him, looking down on each other.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that these sixteen people are so weak, I wouldn't have stepped forward by myself, and I still have a headache. How can I avoid being discovered?" Yang Tao felt a headache.

But I was still thinking, let the temple help me fight against the catastrophe, it is a bit of a loss outweighs the gain to be discovered.

But it's all like this, isn't it...

Huh!

Yang Tao's eyes lit up, and he instantly thought of a possibility.

True Yuan itself can be used without using it, but what about things other than True Yuan?

For example, the power of bad luck!

hey-hey!

The corners of Yang Tao's mouth turned up slightly, and at the same time in the Buddhist kingdom, the avatar had already begun to ask the Son of Misfortune when it was appropriate to come.

There are also aspects such as the use of some powers of bad luck. Although they are learning and selling at the moment, they can't control that much.

As soon as Yang Tao's words came out, the people around him became petrified instantly.

Ya drop, where did this kid come from?

Like Xiaoqiang, he is still alive and kicking. Moreover, the tone turned out to be so huge.

If it was someone else, or before, they would be dismissive.

But Yang Tao's performance just now made everyone's hearts messed up. They didn't know whether Yang Tao really had such strength.

"Hmph, then let me see your control over the power of cause and effect, or let me see how long you can resist disaster!"

Lu Hua sneered, and bursts of disaster suddenly filled the surroundings.

Yang Tao instantly felt uncomfortable all over.

Subconsciously, he will use his body of chaos to resist.

squeak~

But he finally held back, and at the same time, a blood-red thunder force appeared on his body surface.

After walking around, the power of disaster dissipated instantly.

"What?!"

This is the first time the Son of Disaster has seen such a situation.

"This is the power of bad luck?!"

"And, is it Thunder of Doom?"

"My God, this kid, how can we do this? You have the power of life, and you can also have the Thunder of Doom?"

There were sixteen people, each with their mouths open, gasping for cold air.

"Hmm, do you know how powerful I am now? Can your so-called divine blessing withstand a slap from me?" Yang Tao was delighted, for he had just obtained the simplest and most brutal method of use.

Of course, this is under the premise of not being seen through by others.

The blood-red thunder force continuously erupted from his hand, and you slowly drew countless strange arcs, finally forming a huge hand.

The palm looked extremely rough.

"What?"

Lu Hua was really shocked this time, to have such power.

The people around were also stunned, and their hearts were extremely weird.

Since you have such power, why use it now?

Damn it, if he had acted earlier, he might have been able to deal with the opponent.

Boom!

Thunder of Misfortune slapped down on the huge light wings.

hum~

The light wings trembled violently, and even the entire void was trembling constantly.

The title of divine blessing is really not just a joke.

It was actually directly connected to the void, covering everything around it.

Kacha~

Numerous cracks appeared in the void, and finally, there was a sudden bang.

That palm was like an immemorial mountain, and it hit Lu Hua's head directly.

"No!"

All this happened too fast.

No one expected that Yang Tao's slap would lead to such an overwhelming victory.

It was as if a giant was bullying a child.

A slap, just a slap!

He actually let the Son of Disaster suffer such a big loss directly.

Sixteen people, like stone statues, stared blankly at everything in front of them.

In their minds, there are countless thunders exploding.

How could it be so powerful? !

That's the only question they think about, and it's incredible. Even the Holy Son of Disaster himself couldn't care less about the blood he was gushing out at this moment, and looked at Yang Tao in front of him in a daze.

Everyone around them instantly petrified.

In their heads, they were all thinking crazily what kind of existence this person in front of them was.

How could he be so powerful and outrageous that he could use such a simple and rude method to directly suppress the Son of Disaster who is like the god king Linchen...