The Great Demon King

Chapter 263 Father's Love Like a Mountain
Tun Xing is of course a shrewd person, he is very self-aware of his current situation.

However, he was so weak that he could no longer suppress his anger.

When he was the Galactus sitting in the deep space of the universe, he certainly didn't care how a certain "little bug" on a certain planet criticized him and satirized him-who would care what the ants were thinking?

At that time, it was impossible for him to have the meaningless emotion of "anger".

But now, he has fallen from the clouds to the altar, isn't he also a small ant at this moment?
Turned into an ant, and also contaminated with a narrow mind like an ant, anyway, he was just unhappy, angry, and wanted to teach Qian Song a lesson.

Not only was he angry, but he also learned to vent his anger. He blamed all the inexplicable misfortunes he had suffered during this period of time on Qian Song, who took advantage of him.

If he had heard the famous quote, maybe he would not be so impulsive:
"Don't argue with an idiot, or he'll pull you up to his level and beat you with his vast experience."

To extend this sentence a little bit, that is to say, Tun Xingdang is used to the kind of great god who can wipe out the whole planet with a wave of his hand. Now that his body has shrunk to such a size, if he insists on running to fight Qian Song, it is purely running to It's so stupid to seek abuse in the field that others are good at.

You know, Tun Xing's original body size is at the level of Jupiter. With his big body, other people's planets may only be as big as his eyeballs, so he has never fought hand-to-hand in his life—just like a human being, who can Sanda with a grain of bacteria?

Like him, I'm afraid he can't even swing the bastard fist. How can he fight a monster like Qian Song?

Of course, Qian Song has never learned any peerless martial arts, but after all, there are body training methods in the inheritance of black arts. Among these body training methods, he has also comprehended some practical moves, body coordination and various hitting skills of the limbs. It is simply not comparable to swallowing stars.

Tun Xing walked two or three rounds under Qian Song's hands, and then Qian Song circled behind him, kicked his butt, and fell to the ground.

The Shrimp scene at the Dragon Bank is the truest portrayal of Tun Xing at this moment.

A good dragon, calling the wind and rain to move mountains and fill the sea, once in trouble, can only be slapped in the face by the little shrimp.

As a "dragon", even though Tun Xing fell three times in a row, he was still unconvinced due to his arrogance, got up and charged Qian Song again.

Fortunately, his armor was extremely hard. Although he looked embarrassed, he didn't suffer any injuries at all.

Otherwise, with his current body, he would have been broken by Qian Song long ago.

"Ganata! Are you just watching?" Tun Xing yelled while lying on the ground after being knocked down by Qian Song again.

This daughter is too incompetent in her work. Since she agreed to come and save people, why is she standing there like a wooden stake and watching the fire from the other side?

"Hit him! Hit him!"

Ganata didn't expect her old father to be so weak.

After all, it was her father, and she couldn't bear to see the old man continue to be abused, so she walked over, trying to pull the two of them apart.

Qian Song took the initiative to take several steps back.

One thing to say, he didn't fight seriously at all just now. After dodging the whole way, he stumbled a few times like a primary school student, and the Tunxing fell.

So, since his daughter came over, he took advantage of the situation to repay the favor - after all, he just gained so much energy from his daughter in vain.

Besides, this Tun Xing's daughter is definitely not easy to mess with. Let's say that the mini pistol she took out just now can instantly kill Qian Song's clone.

Although Qian Song has many avatars, there is no reason to take the initiative to give away the head.

"ah!!!!!"

A voice came from far and near. It turned out to be the little man who had fought against Qian Song before, and rushed over again.

This dwarf didn't look very smart, he liked to use the head hammer to attack, he was also kicked by Qian Song the moment he hit Qian Song, now he finally found his target again and rushed over.

Qian Song is a little tired, he has achieved his goal of probing Tunxing, and he is not interested in fighting this fool anymore.

Under the surprised gazes of Tun Xing and Ganata, Qian Song took root at his feet and blocked the dwarf's head hammer abruptly.

The little dwarf's body was stronger than fine steel. He looked short and weighed a lot. Qian Song suspected that this guy's body was actually a solid body of steel.

Even so, Qian Song still firmly received the impact like a locomotive.

This time, he was not knocked into the air, because the soles of his feet had really taken root, and they had already connected with dozens of clones under the surface.

He grabbed the little man's neck, lifted it up with one hand, gently stroked the little man's bald head with his left hand, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The little dwarf finally panicked, because he found that as Qian Song's voice fell, Qian Song's body began to swell inexplicably.

From the original normal human height, it has grown to more than four meters, and the purple skin all over the body also began to burst into fluorescence. When the muscles on the body swelled, the sound made by the stretching and friction of the muscle fibers was like a turbocharged engine.

Yes, Qian Song absorbed more than seventy clones and synthesized a super clone.

"I give up! I give up!" The little man finally spoke. The alloy-like skin on his neck had been crushed by Qian Song's right hand.

This grip strength has definitely exceeded 100 tons!
Qian Song casually threw the dwarf away, and then stretched himself.

"Click!"

A burst of crisp sound came from his body.

Following his movements, the air vibrations caused by his muscle tremors turned into sound waves like firecrackers, which spread far and wide.

It gives people the feeling that there is only power, power, and power.

Tun Xing stopped talking.

He felt that if he was hit by Qian Song on the cheek that was not protected by the armor, it would only take one punch for Qian Song to beat him to death.

"Do it, Ganata!" Tun Xing said in his daughter's ear: "This guy's current appearance meets your hunting standards, right? Even if he really comes from the earth, he should belong to the category of 'monster' yes, isn't it?"

Tun Xing had communicated with his daughter with his mind before, and knew how her daughter lived on the earth.

An existence like Qian Song, which is not human at first glance, must be classified as a "monster".

Ganata was a little hesitant, because even though the time she spent together was very short, she didn't feel any monster's ferocity from Qian Song, but instead felt a strong sense of humanity.

Even if this guy is not human, he should have been transformed from a human.

"Don't be shaken just because he looks like a human! My daughter." Tun Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget what we need most now..."

What I need most is energy, and get out of here quickly.

Ganata finally pulled out her little pink gun and pulled the trigger.

Tun Xing smiled.

However, he couldn't laugh for too long, because he found that his daughter's gun was not pointed at Qian Song, but at himself.

"Ganata, what are you doing?!"

He was scared, terrified, he was ashamed that he had such cowardly emotions, but more, he couldn't believe it.

Why did the daughter shoot her father?

"No!!! Damn it! Ganata, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place! I should have strangled you! Eat you bite by bite! Oh! You bitch..." Tunxing wailed loudly.

However, he soon discovered that he was not hit, and his body was fine without any pain.

On his daughter's face, there was a look of pain and disbelief.

Is it because of his swearing just now?
Tun Xing didn't know, he turned his head mechanically, and saw Gao Tianzun standing behind him with a smile.

In Gao Tianzun's hand, he held a transparent umbrella that had just been opened.

Ganata's shot just now was not patricide, but aimed at Gao Tianzun behind Tun Xing.

It was only because of the angle that Tun Xing misunderstood.

The light emitted from the Ganata pistol was blocked by the umbrella in Gao Tianzun's hand and disappeared invisible.

He took two steps forward cheerfully, his eyes flicked back and forth between Tun Xing and Ganata, his eyeballs whirled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Old man, did I come here by accident?" Gao Tianzun finally spoke to Tun Xing, and even a three-year-old child could hear the joke in his tone: "Sorry for disturbing the good time of your father and daughter reunion , but, I really envy you for your deep affection for your daughter, Galactus, the love of a father is like a mountain, haha!"

"it's so funny."

(End of this chapter)