Chapter 151 Killing the Dragon

It is actually difficult for Tang Yin to feel involved in the several mission worlds he has experienced.

Especially the three abstract migrant worker comics, which are all about a good life, which is even more difficult to arouse Tang Yin's sense of involvement.

He hopes that these good days can be better.

If it were not for the Pirate World, Cthulhu would not be able to play with it, and Tang Yin really didn't want to interfere with the characters in the original work.

For Tang Yin, it really doesn't matter whether those people are dead or alive, or how they live. He is just a passerby who comes to do the mission.

But this world is different.

The same skin color, the same language, the same culture, and the sentence "I envy him insects who understand the fate of the sky and can weave a net in the void~" made Tang Yin seem to have returned to the past, as if he saw his ancestors.

The same suffering, the same struggle.

I saw it, but I couldn't help, because Tang Yin had limited time. I was afraid that after a short help, they would fall into greater despair.

But now, Tang Yin felt that in this absurd and ignorant world, doing something was better than doing nothing.

They had nothing to lose.

He couldn't pretend not to see it!

The power of 200,000 horsepower magnetic field rotation was completely different from 180,000 horsepower. Tang Yin's power entered a new level. If he hit it with all his strength, he could cause a magnitude 7 earthquake!

This punch was the punch that Tang Yin found his own path and truly practiced.

His fist was to swing for those who were treated unfairly, to vent for those who died unjustly, and to tell their truths!

"Dang!" The dragon pearl, which was obviously like a bead, made a sound like a bell after being hammered by Tang Yin.

The dragon pearl was hit by Tang Yin's fist, and then it shone brightly, and the dark sky seemed to suddenly dawn.

The area within a hundred miles seemed to have suddenly stepped into the day from the night, and then... it turned into night again!

"Kacha!" The dragon pearl shattered into pieces in the stunned eyes of the three-headed dragon.

"Puff!" The three-headed dragon vomited blood. The dragon pearl was connected to his heart and blood. Hundreds of years of continuous sacrifices and refining day and night turned into nothing in one day, which seriously hurt his vitality.

But at the moment, he couldn't care so much! He fled in panic. He didn't know why the human in front of him was so fierce! He couldn't break his scales just now, but now he was so fierce. It was simply... too ridiculous.

If you are so fierce, you should have said it earlier!

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the crazy guy was unreasonable!

"Two hundred thousand horses, 380 sword rain!"

"Buzz" sounded like a death warrant from hell in the ears of the three-headed dragon. The eldest and third dragons looked at the countless armor-breaking sword qi around them in horror, followed by thousands of swords piercing the heart and slow slicing!

"No! No! No!!!"

"It hurts me too!"

The three-headed dragon wailed in pain, and then the sound gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually became silent. The corpse of several hundred meters fell from the sky into the Yellow River.

【Mission Objective: Kill the demons that are rampant in the world (1/3). 】

The people who were kneeling and begging for mercy in the Dragon King Temple were shocked to find that the Dragon King they thought was invincible was dead!

Some small monsters hiding on the shore and watching the excitement found that their king was dead, and fled in panic, spreading the news that the three-headed dragon was killed.

Tang Yu went down to the Yellow River, fished out the body of the three-headed dragon, put it in front of the Dragon King Temple, and came to the Dragon King Temple.

The people in the Dragon King Temple just wanted to escape, but they found themselves blocked in the temple.

The temple priest in the temple stepped forward with courage and said, "May I ask the immortal master..."

Tang Yu casually flipped through the man's thoughts and memories, and after reading a little, he casually touched his forehead.

A big hole appeared on the temple priest's forehead, and he couldn't be deader.

This temple priest was a down-and-out scholar in his early years, hanging around in the Dragon King Temple to make a living.

By chance, he wrote a few crooked poems, flattered the three-headed dragon, and became the temple priest of the Dragon King Temple.

From then on, he relied on his status as the temple priest of the Dragon King Temple to bully men and women, bully the lower and flatter the upper. Many virgin girls were killed by him, and he either bullied them or resold them. He claimed that they died of illness to the outside world, and asked passing merchants to give them more.

It can be said that he is a complete lackey. Tang Yu would never let such a person live.

Looking at the others again, my goodness... there are not many clean people.

That's right, who the hell would hang out in the monster Dragon King Temple.

With a casual "soft sword", these people were shredded. Among the dozen people, only Huang Zhongtou was left.

"Master... Master, spare my life!" Huang Zhongtou said in a crying voice. He looked at the people in the temples around him, who were shredded by the murderer in front of him, and he was so scared that he almost peed!

"Don't be afraid, you haven't hurt anyone before." Tang Yin comforted him in a gentle voice. This Zhongtou was a rare person who was not bad. He was also bullied in the temple, otherwise he would not be on duty often.

"Thank you for sparing my life, Master!" Huang Zhongtou kowtowed and said.

"You go and clean up, I'll be back soon!" Tang Yin said, turned around and left. He had just used the magnetic field to sense the monsters fleeing everywhere.

Cut the grass and remove the roots. These monsters can't run away at all!

Watching Tang Yin disappear like a ghost, Huang Zhongtou looked at the messy yard, yellow, white and red flowed all over the ground. He wanted to run away, but he was afraid that he could not escape Tang Yin's means, so he had no choice but to take a shovel and start cleaning.

This cleaning took most of the night. When the sky gradually brightened, Huang Zhongtou was tired and his back ached, and he heard a voice.

"You did a good job."

When Huang Zhongtou turned around, he saw that Tang Yan had returned to the temple, holding a crab the size of a stone mill and a herring as tall as a person.

"Since the Immortal Master has given instructions, there is nothing a villain can do wrong." Huang Zhongtou nodded and bowed.

"How old are you this year?" Tang Yan said in a hurry. He really didn't know how old this person was. He just briefly looked through the memories of the past few years.

"It seems like twenty-seven-eight? Even a villain doesn't understand." Huang Zhongtou saw Tang Xian killing fish and quickly fetched a bucket of water.

Looking at his forty-year-old face, Tang Yan thought this guy was older than him, but he didn't expect him to be a younger brother.

"Do you have any ideals or ambitions?"

"May I ask the Immortal Master, what is ideal and ambition?" Huang Zhongtou asked cautiously.

“It is an imagination or hope for things to come.”

"This villain has never thought about this. I just think that it is enough to have enough food and not be beaten." Huang Zhongtou thought for a while and then added: "It would be better if he had his own wife and a few acres of land."

"What an ideal, what an ambition!" Tang Yan said with emotion.

He made a pot of rice and put the fish into the pot: "Go to the backyard and wake up those little guys."

The so-called little ones were the boys and girls who were fostered in the Dragon King Temple. Tang Yan used a magnetic field to detect them. He found that there were three boys and three girls, all thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Hey, little man, let's go right away."

Mouth! If there are any weapons, just a pair of iron fists will be fine.