Douluo: Became Bibi Dong's adoptive son at the beginning

In Holy Soul Village, in a dilapidated blacksmith shop, Tang Hao was sitting at a wooden table, drinking a bowl of murky wine in front of him, his eyes half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up.

Suddenly, Tang Hao looked out of the window, and a rage flashed in his eyes. He reached out to pick up the wine bowl in front of him, drank the wine in it, and said lightly, "Little San, are you in the room?" Don't come out, run out of the window when you see the opportunity, and don't look back!"

A child who was about three years old and had an immature face, listened to Tang Hao's words, his eyes became confused, and he didn't know what happened.

"Father, did something happen? It's late at night, why did I run away?" Tang San's voice was full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Do as I say, just don't make a sound." Tang Hao didn't mean to explain, but got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, every time he took a step, a soul ring would light up from his body.Flashes appeared on Tang Hao's body: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red. When he had nine soul rings, a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"A chrysanthemum, an old ghost, do you come out by yourself, or I will help you out." Tang Hao released his mental power and kept scanning around.

Within the perception range of his mental power, he found that the surroundings had been surrounded by the knights of the Temple of the Wuhun Temple, and Yueguan and Guimei were also among them.

"Tsk tsk, Tang Hao, what can you do if you find us, your opponent this time is not us." Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood in mid-air, looking at Tang Hao below.

Under their feet, there are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and nine soul rings, which are constantly flickering.But the two of them had no intention of making a move, but looked at Tang Hao quietly.

In Tang Hao's gaze, a fragrant car slowly approached and stopped before a certain distance.

Qian Daoliu got off the incense car and looked at Tang Hao standing in front of him. The seraphim martial soul rose behind him, black black black black black black black black red, and nine soul rings flickered on his body.

"You are the contemporary Clear Sky Douluo of the Clear Sky School. You are far behind your grandfather Tang Chen." When Qian Daoliu spoke, the breath of a 99-level peerless Douluo spread out from his body.

"You are Qian Daoliu!" Tang Hao's eyes were serious. As far as he knew, the only person who possessed the Seraphim spirit was Qian Xunji, who was the great enshrined of the Spirit Hall, except for the former Pope Chihiro Ji.

Tang Hao looked at Qian Daoliu, the seventh soul ring under his feet flickered quickly, and the soul power on his body gathered towards the Haotian Hammer.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Haotian True Body!" The Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly swelled like a hill, carrying Wanjun's huge force and pressing towards Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at the approaching Clear Sky Hammer, his body didn't have any intention of dodging, the pale golden soul power condensed in his hand, and he directly reached out to catch Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer.

The tyrannical energy fluctuations spread towards the surroundings, when the energy spread to the front of Xiangche, Bibidong blocked it with her hand.

"The gap in strength is too huge. Even if he uses the Ring Explosion, Tang Hao can't escape the fate of falling." Looking at the battle ahead, Bibi Dong couldn't help but chuckle.

Qian Renxue stared at the battle scene ahead without blinking, as for what Bibi Dong was talking about, she didn't pay attention at all.

Bi Zihan's gaze was on the blacksmith's shop. Tang Hao came out of the blacksmith's shop, so Tang San should be in the blacksmith's shop now. It doesn't matter if Tang Hao dies today, but Tang San, the son of luck, must stay here .

"Mom, I'll go to the blacksmith shop and get rid of the rest of them." Bi Zihan said to Bibi Dong, and was about to get up and go to the blacksmith shop behind Tang Hao.

"Zihan, you need to know your identity. You are the son of the Wuhun Palace and the young master of the Pope's Palace. You have to learn how to use the people under you. Some things don't need to be done by yourself, and you need to leave it to the people under your hands." Just deal with it." Bibi Dong smiled lightly and reached out to hold Bi Zihan's shoulder, and winked at Yueguan and Guimei.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei, seeing Bibi Dong's eyes, glanced at Tang Hao who was being pressed and beaten, and then set their eyes on the blacksmith's shop behind Tang Hao.And the ninth spirit ring under their feet lit up almost at the same time.

"Ninth Soul Skill: The chrysanthemum is crippled, the ground is wounded, and the flowers fall to the ground!"

"Ninth Soul Power: Hell Sprite!"

The Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum in Yueguan's hand suddenly shattered, and each petal spun like a crescent blade, forming a golden tornado, heading towards the blacksmith's shop.

A faint black soul power emanated from the ghost's body, and countless huge hands extended from the underground of the blacksmith's shop, grabbing towards the blacksmith's shop.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's pupils constricted, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand wanted to block the attacks of the two, but he was already firmly suppressed by Qian Daoliu, and he had no time to care about him, let alone block the two of the attack.

In the blacksmith's shop, Tang San watched all this through the window, doubts, confusion and confusion appeared in his eyes, but the giant hand extending from the ground did not give him time to think, and caught Tang San's hand in an instant. Body.

Like the petals of a crescent blade, it directly slashed across Tang San's body, bright red blood flowed from Tang San's body, grabbed Tang San's giant hand, and a tyrannical spirit power also appeared, shaking Tang San's body into pieces. blood mist.

The dilapidated blacksmith's shop also collapsed under the influence of the two soul skills, making a muffled loud noise.

Tang Hao turned his head to look at the collapsed blacksmith shop, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and endless anger and killing intent rose in his heart.

"Wuhundian, what a Wuhundian!" The nine spirit rings on Tang Hao's body suddenly exploded, turning into a stream of pure energy and injecting it into the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Big Sumeru hammer, the nine rings explode together, heh!" Tang Hao shouted with murderous intent.The Haotian Hammer in his hand enveloped Yueguan, Guigui, Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Bi Zihan and others in it, and smashed towards them recklessly.

The incomparable power and the tyrannical energy fluctuations emanating from the Clear Sky Hammer caused cracks to appear on the ground, and the cracks continued to increase.

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Hao who used the ring blaster, with a little seriousness in his eyes, if he was not careful, even he might be injured by this blow.But this is already the strongest blow Tang Hao can use. After this blow, Tang Hao will no longer have the ability to resist.