Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

"Wow!!!"

Tang Hao screamed, and saw that the Remnant Fire Sword completely split the Haotian Hammer in half, and the momentum continued unabated. A silver light flashed, and he raised an arm and flung it towards the sky, but it burned into ashes halfway.

It was Tang Hao's right hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer that was cut off by Qi Gen!

A crystal-clear soul bone also shattered with a bang.

Spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, Tang Hao's face became extremely pale, he could feel that the injury just now caused all the old injuries accumulated for many years to erupt.

The vitality is constantly passing away.

In the original book, Tang San said that the old injuries on Tang Hao's body would have died long ago on ordinary people. Even Tang Hao's body's dangerous degree can be described as collapsing at any time.

If one is not good, it will die violently immediately.

But now, Lin Langtian's knife wound became the final fuse, detonating all the old wounds.

"Stupid, to give up the Great Sumeru Hammer."

Lin Lang dispelled the remnant fire sword martial soul, and looked coldly at Tang Hao who was fleeing quickly. The martial soul collapsed, and old injuries broke out. According to Lin Langtian's judgment, Tang Hao would not survive seven days.

There is no need to chase or not to chase.

"I didn't expect that with the breath of finality, the quality of my soul power has already far surpassed Tang Hao. If I further integrate it, wouldn't it be possible to erase even divine power?"

Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Lin Langtian muttered to himself.

In terms of explosive power, he was still not as good as Tang Hao's Big Sumeru Hammer, but the opponent had too many scruples and didn't dare to kill rashly. When fighting hand-to-hand, it was too late to know the anomaly.

But Zhao Wuji didn't know the twists and turns.

He only saw Lin Langtian fighting Tang Hao, and then Tang Hao escaped with serious injuries.

"For the past three years, I'll stay in the prison honestly, and stop drinking and eating meat..." Zhao Wuji, who had turned into a blood man, made a decision with his throat rolling.

"Let's go." Lin Langtian gave him a cold look and left first.

According to Lin Langtian's plan, there are two biggest purposes of this trip, one is to threaten Da Ming and Er Ming, and hunt for himself a 10-year soul ring, the three Fifteen Ton Ant Emperor brothers; The two beasts surrender themselves.

If you don't follow, you can only wait for a while before devouring them.

Therefore, Lin Langtian had to make sure that Xiao Wu was not in the Star Dou Great Forest at this time, so he could use it as a threat. When he entered Suotuo City, it was already very late, but the Wuhun Hall was still brightly lit.

Knowing that His Highness the Son of God was coming, the soul masters in the entire Wuhun Hall became busy.

For fear of poor reception.

Lin Langtian directly handed Zao Wou-Ki to the Palace Master, and ordered him to imprison Zao Wou-Ki for three years, and then stayed for dinner before returning to the hotel where he was staying.

The entire hotel has been taken over by Bule.

Bu Le had been guarding the door all day, and when she saw Lin Langtian walking in, she nodded and bowed quickly and said, "Master, you are finally back, and I have handled things very safely!"

"Also, I promise I didn't touch even half of that little girl's hair, it's all done by a woman."

"Woman? What do you mean?" Lin Langtian frowned and asked.

Rolling his eyes, Bule chuckled and said, "It's a high-ranking woman from Tiandou Auction, who said that she is good at the fun of the boudoir, and can best show women's beauty and bring happiness to men."

A sharp light flashed in Lin Langtian's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's better that you didn't do things like prostitution with her."

As soon as these words came out, Bu Le was so frightened that his head broke into a cold sweat, and he quickly bowed his head and swore: "Master, since I followed you, I only spend money to satisfy my desires, and I don't dare to look at a good girl!"

Glancing at the other party, Lin Langtian ignored him and went back to his room.

Now he can faintly feel the "finality" in his body, and he is constantly trying to master this energy, not just limited to the fusion of its breath.

Entering the door is a room full of fun, the color is ambiguous pink.

This is the room specially furnished by the woman from the Tiandou Auction House.

The bright red carpet is covered with embossed red rose patterns, and there is a red heart composed of roses in the center of the hall.

At this moment, a woman's groans came from Lin Langtian's ears.

He walked quickly through the hall and came to the door of the bedroom. As soon as he approached, he smelled a seductive woman's fragrance. Looking around, he saw a little white rabbit rolling on the bed.

The thin quilt was pushed aside, Xiao Wu was covered in sweat, and she was able to relieve her desires without any guidance.

There was still a small stain of blood on the bed.

As Bu Le said, the woman in the auction house is really good at dressing up women. She dressed Xiao Wu in a way that was not revealing, but very enchanting, pure and charming miraculously blended together.

The thin black silk low-cut backless dress exposed round and white shoulders and a large tender white chest.

The lotus-root arms, which are as frosty as snow, are squeezed in the chest, and the snow-white ravines dripping with sweat are squeezed like blooming snow lotus. The lotus-root arms go over the mountains and ridges, and finally gather in one position.

The wind stirs up the rain, and the water gurgls.

The two snow-white thighs were crossed together, squeezing each other, and rubbing hard.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian couldn't help feeling a dry throat, but he maintained his rationality, and lightly brushed Xiao Wu's forehead with his red and blue hands, helping her recuperate her body.

"Wow..." Xiao Wu slowly opened her eyes and fell back into a deep sleep.

Lin Langtian covered her with a quilt, and then put his mind into a state of emptiness, feeling the position of the end. According to his judgment, before the ninetieth level, it is difficult to get a response from the end.

……

"father!"

Tang San, who was anxiously looking for Xiao Wu, came to the alley according to the instructions of passers-by, but did not find Xiao Wu, but saw Tang Hao with a miserable appearance, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

He still doesn't know that his father is the dignified Haotian Douluo.

Seeing Tang Hao's miserable appearance, Tang San was startled and heartbroken, and hastily conveyed Xuantian inner strength to him, but found that the other party's life was dead, and he might not survive seven days.

"Little San, don't waste your efforts."

Tang Hao's spirit seems to be very good, but this is just a flashback, he smiled and said: "Maybe this is also a relief for father."

"Next, I'm going to take you to a place."

Said, picked up Tang San and flew out of the city like a big bird, sprinting towards a certain position.