These emotionless mechanical prompts echoed in the dark and damp sewer.
But it's more terrifying than the most vicious curse in the world.
Then, there was a muffled "bang" sound.
That golden light for cross-border communication, which carries the last hope of the Tang family's grandfather and grandson, is condensed from the origin of the plane and the essence and blood of Sea God.
It was like being crushed by an invisible giant steel hand, turning into dim light spots all over the sky, and being completely annihilated in the stinky air.
"Poof!!"
The strong backlash flowed back instantly, and Plane Master Tang Hao felt like it was struck by lightning, violently spurting out a large mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
The entire illusory body flickered violently like a candle in the wind.
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"
Tang Hao covered his chest, his old face was filled with unprecedented horror and despair, and even his voice was trembling crazily.
"That's the bloodline resonance at the level of a god king! That mortal named Luo Feng...
How could his mecha be able to forcibly intercept and tamper with high-dimensional cosmic communications?
What level of technological barriers does he control?!"
Fear completely penetrated this Plane Master's psychological defense.
Tang Hao realized that his attempt to transmit a signal just now had definitely triggered the alarm network of that terrifying mecha.
If the contact is not cut off, the other party's anti-tracking system may directly blast the entire Douluo Planet and Plane Core into nothingness!
"Wulin... Grandpa did his best... you can take care of yourself!"
Accompanied by a sigh full of humiliation and unwillingness.
Tang Hao didn't dare to stay for a moment, and didn't even have the courage to take another look at his grandson.
He waved the broken Clear Sky Hammer like crazy and forcibly smashed the space channel in front of him.
It turned into a stream of light and dissipated in the air.
In the sewer, deathly silence returned again.
Only the cold rain outside was left, hitting the mud "tick, tick, tick" along the iron fence.
Tang Wulin fell dumbly into the muddy puddle, scratching twice in mid-air desperately with both hands, but couldn't catch anything.
"Grandpa? Grandpa, don't leave! Take me with you!"
Tang Wulin was crying hysterically, but the sewer was empty.
There was no response except his own shrill echo.
Divine Realm lost contact, daddy couldn't answer the call...
"I don't believe it... I am the son of Sea God..."
Tang Wulin's whole body began to convulse violently uncontrollably.
Extreme fear and despair intertwined, instantly defeating his already fragile nerves.
"I can't die... I don't want to die in this cesspool... Yun'er! Yes, I want to go to Yun'er to plead for mercy!"
Tang Wulin's ashen eyes erupted with a sickly light.
He didn't know where the strength came from, so he climbed on his hands and feet in the mud, rolling and struggling towards the exit of the sewer.
Tianhai Province, the newly completed Star Luo Imperial Palace Xingyuan Plaza.
A behemoth that is hundreds of meters high, with a cold dark golden luster all over its body.
It is standing quietly in the center of the square, like a patron saint.
It was the Vanguard Titan that single-handedly swiped Abyss Plane and trampled the Federation under its feet!
At this time, the area around the square was heavily guarded, with countless Star Luo Royal Imperial Guards holding Soul Guidance Ray Guns patrolling back and forth.
"Who! Stop!"
Suddenly, a burst of shouting broke the tranquility of the square.
Several guardsmen raised their guns with disgust on their faces and aimed at a "mud figure" crawling out from a dark corner at the edge of the square.
This man exuded a disgusting stench, his clothes were ragged, and his hair even had sewer filth hanging from it.
Just like a wild dog, it wriggles hard in the direction of Vanguard Titan.
"Don't shoot... don't kill me... I want to see Princess Yun'er... I want to see His Majesty Luo Feng..."
Tang Wulin raised his hands weakly, his voice as hoarse as a broken bellows.
"Bold maniac! Are the names of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Prince Consort worthy of a beggar like you? Get out of here!"
A guard commander frowned, stepped forward, and kicked Tang Wulin in the heart with great disgust.
"Bang!"
Tang Wulin, who had lost all strength, was kicked directly and rolled on the ground more than ten times.
It hit the huge metal toe of Vanguard Titan hard.
The touch of cold steel made Tang Wulin shiver violently.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked up at this towering steel monster.
The trembling feeling coming from the depths of his soul made him stop breathing.
At this moment, the armor on Vanguard Titan's chest slowly unfolded.
Luo Feng put his hands in his pockets, with a careless and lazy smile on his lips.
Jumped down from the cockpit and landed steadily in front of Tang Wulin.
Beside him, Dai Yun'er was holding his nose with his hands and hiding behind Luo Feng with a disgusted look on his face.
"Tsk, isn't this our Douluo Continent's son of destiny?"
Luo Feng looked down at Tang Wulin who collapsed at the feet of the mecha.
Looking at the obvious water stain on his crotch, his eyes were full of Fourth Calamity's unique mockery.
"Didn't you cry in the sewer with your grandfather in your arms in the middle of the night and come over to polish the shoes of my Tai Tan?"
Hearing Luo Feng's evil voice, Tang Wulin's last psychological defense completely collapsed.
"Luo Feng Your Majesty! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
Tang Wulin turned over suddenly.
I cast my sights on Dai Yun'er on the side!
"Yun'er! For the sake of our acquaintance, please help me beg for mercy!"
Upon hearing this stern and extremely humble plea, Dai Yun'er's expression, originally full of disgust and disgust, stiffened slightly.
A complex wave flashed across her beautiful big eyes.
Dai Yun'er quietly looked at Tang Wulin lying at his feet, smelling of urine and sewage.
She had indeed had a crush on this dazzling genius.
It was a hint of admiration that a girl had for the high-spirited hero on the field.
But now, the man in front of me is worse than a stray dog.
The halo of being the son of Sea God is gone, and the pride of being aloof is gone.
He didn't even have the courage to look directly at himself, he was just a poor man kowtowing crazily in the mud in order to survive.
This is not a resurgence of old feelings, but a pure sympathy and sorrow from a high-ranking person to a low-ranking paramecium.
Watching a once shining star fall into a cesspit, Dai Yun'er's heart softened after all.
But this is not because of love, but because of extreme pity.
"Husband..."
Dai Yun'er sighed softly, stretched out his white little hand, and pulled the corner of Luo Feng's clothes.
"Forget it.
He is not even as good as an ordinary person now. If you kill him, I will dirty your hands and Vanguard Titan's armor."
Dai Yun'er turned his head and looked at Tang Wulin paralyzed in the muddy water.
There is no longer any wave in his eyes, just like looking at a tattered rag on the side of the road.
"Tang Wulin, let's go.
Just use this broken body, in the corner of this continent, to take a good look at how my husband reshapes the world."