Douluo's giant

Hao Heng strode towards the place where the birdman who sneaked up on him was shot down. When he reached the place, he couldn't help but gasp.

There were two pools of blood on the ground. One pool came from the broken upper body hanging on the tree, and the other pool came from Wu Yuanfei's body with only half of his upper body left.

A quarter of Wu Yuanfei's body was completely missing. Among the entire internal organs, only a beating heart was left, as well as half of a lung that had been cut across. He was leaning on the stone, his eyes full of resentment. He stared at Hao Heng, who couldn't bear to look at his miserable appearance.

"I told you first, you were the one who attacked me first. In the cycle of cause and effect, if you turn into a ghost after your death, don't trouble me! Otherwise, don't blame me for making you lose your soul."

Just in case Wu Yuanfei didn't believe it, Hao Heng activated the first soul ring and pointed the light at Wu Yuanfei's fingertips to let him see clearly.

Wu Yuanfei coughed lightly and spit out a mouthful of blood. He reluctantly grabbed a handful of dirt and looked up to the sky, laughing wildly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Wu Yuanfei, would die in the hands of a kid like you after a smooth life. I'm not willing to accept it. I'm not willing to accept it!!!"

"But don't be complacent, kid. When His Majesty the Pope finishes dealing with Tang Hao and his wife and finds me, he will definitely avenge me. I'm just taking a step forward. When you come, we will fight to the death in the Land of the Dead!"

He used all his strength to stand upright, widened his eyes, and roared loudly.

After he finished speaking, his body softened and his head tilted, obviously he had burped.

Not to mention, it was quite scary, and Hao Heng was stunned.

But he was not only frightened by Wu Yuanfei's words, but when he thought about it again, this family just mentioned the Pope and Tang Hao, right?

"Hey, wake up! Speak clearly!"

Hao Heng stretched out his fingers and gently poked Wu Yuanfei's body. Wu Yuanfei's body tilted and his head hit the ground.

Seeing his completely dead look, Hao Heng also knew that he could no longer answer my questions. He stood up and looked towards the place where the violent storm was still coming. He could still see the sledgehammer in the distance. It collided with the strong light, but when it got closer, it could only feel the aftermath of the battle.

"No, I have to go and see if Brother Zhui is really Tang Hao! Then I have to help with this. Firstly, I can repay the kindness, and secondly, I can avenge my master."

"Also, the master said before that my wound was probably caused by someone ordered by the Pope. This person's method was also to manipulate the fire of the sun, and he looked so close to the Pope. It seems that even if it wasn't The fact that the Pope personally ordered it must have a lot to do with him."

Hao Heng's eyes flashed with cold light. Thinking this, he raised his feet and prepared to look for the two people in the battle. The wounds on his back had burned away so many attribute points in the past month. If he didn't avenge this revenge, if he didn't know how to return it, Okay, but I understand that although it does not reach the level of irreconcilability, it will still affect Hao Heng's mood. Blocked thoughts will produce inner demons. If the inner demons are not eliminated, it will inevitably encounter barriers in future practice. In addition, the previous Brother Zhui had helped him. If Brother Zhui was really Tang Hao, Hao Heng wouldn't mind joining forces with him to kill the Pope. He was destined to die anyway.

But before leaving, he looked at the buttocks hanging on the tree, dripping with blood, and remembered Wu Yuanfei's threat just now.

"No, we can't leave this guy's body here. If Qian Xunji is not killed later, then I will not be able to return to Wuhun City if he knows that he died in my hands. "

Thinking about it, Hao Heng took off the butt hanging from the tree, dragged the upper body parts over and piled them together, then snapped his fingers, and a purple thunder struck from the sky, hitting the two corpses.

Maybe it was because this guy was relatively powerful when he was alive, but his body was not chopped into pieces this time, but it was only slightly charred.

Hao Heng guessed that there might be a lot of people coming, and he didn't dare to do more thunder, otherwise it would be bad to attract other people.

After thinking for a moment, he opened his palms and dropped the shadow of a furnace onto the ground. He put fire into it, injected soul power, made the furnace grow to a height of three or four meters, and then threw the two body parts into it.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he heard the system sound.

[Congratulations to the host, I obtained from this smelting, the soul power crystal, the Golden Crow Martial Spirit (incomplete), and a pile of waste. 】

Hao Heng was stunned for a moment and sighed to himself: "You can even refine a martial spirit, can I absorb it?"

There was no response from the system, but a message came from the inner fire furnace.

The rough meaning is that if he wants to absorb the martial soul, he should choose the storage place of the soul seal and integrate the martial soul into his body through the fusion ability of the furnace.

But he can only use the fused martial soul and cannot attach soul rings to it.

And if the martial spirit is not fused, because the martial spirit needs a host to exist, it cannot be stored. When Hao Heng puts away the internal fire furnace, the martial spirit in the furnace will automatically dissipate.

"What's the use of this martial soul that can't be attached to a soul ring?"

Hao Heng felt a little disgusted and was about to put away the stove to support Brother Hammer. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He stopped to put back the stove and touched the emerald at his waist. The iron longbow appeared. In his hands.

He stepped forward and opened the furnace again, then mobilized his soul power, and then started the internal fire furnace, fusing the soul power crystals inside, the Golden Crow Martial Spirit, and the iron long bow.

During this period, he also observed the fluctuations of the battle in the distance from time to time. He found that the two people were evenly matched and could not do anything to each other for a while, so he felt relieved and concentrated on completing the fusion of the three objects.

After half an hour, the system mechanical sound sounded.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Golden Crow Longbow Spirit (Incomplete)]

Hearing this voice, Hao Heng stood up excitedly, walked to the stove, and put his hand in. The fire in the stove did not go out and rose again.

Hao Heng frowned. The feeling of merging martial souls was not good. It was like ants biting your skin. Although it didn't hurt, it was very annoying.

Fortunately, the fusion process didn't take long. It only took 5 minutes. He took his hand out of the stove and raised his arm. A burst of golden light burst out from his palm, illuminating the surroundings. When the golden light dissipated, he In his hand, he grabbed a long bow with a golden body and red flame patterns. The size changed according to the amount of soul power he input.

He waved the bowstring and fully stretched the round bow, feeling its bearing capacity. He let go of his hand and listened to the sweet sound of the string breaking. The corners of Hao Heng's mouth turned up involuntarily. With the blessing of this golden crow long bow, he could feel it every time. Every arrow shot will carry the true sun fire. Of course, the true sun fire needs to absorb sunlight to replenish it. In addition to this, he feels that with this bow, he will consume less physical energy when using the arrows of the violent hunter. A lot, and combined with the breathing method, the consumption is almost like nothing.

But there's no time to dwell on that now.

When he fused the martial spirit just now, the fighting over there stopped for some reason. Although Hao Heng knew that Brother Chui would most likely be fine, he couldn't help but be anxious about it. If the Pope escaped, he wanted to find an opportunity. It would be difficult to take revenge, so Hao Heng put away his long bow and strode towards the place where the battle wave was heard before.

At the place where Tang Hao and Qian Xunji clashed, the ground was shattered, large trees were uprooted and broken into several pieces, and a large open space was cleared by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

At this time, Tang Hao was nowhere to be found, while Qian Xunji knelt on the ground, covered in holy light, his face ashen, and a black soul ring beside him shone to the extreme, being driven by him desperately.

Qian Xunji couldn't figure out what went wrong. He was worried that there might be a battle against the 10-year-old soul beast in the future. In addition, Tang Hao was not an ordinary Soul Douluo, so he didn't use all his strength. , take it down directly.

But as the battle progressed, he could feel that Tang Hao's state of mind became more and more unstable, and his moves became more and more messy. According to his assumption, with just a few moves, he would be able to take down Tang Hao and use him as bait. Force that 10-year-old soul beast to submit obediently.

But he didn't expect that when he sent Tang Hao flying and the other party turned around and fled, and when he was about to chase him, a bone-piercing pain of tearing skin and shredding flesh burst out from his body. The instant pain made his face twist into one piece.

From the day he was promoted to Douluo and became the Pope, he had not suffered such pain for a long time, and he had no time to think about it. He immediately fell to the ground and activated a soul ring with healing power in order to heal himself.

But the pain showed no sign of relief. It even became more and more painful with the movement of his soul power, and his whole body felt as if it was about to be torn apart.

At this time, a figure emerged from the woods on the side.