Douluo: random item drop

"I won't help you. The person I want to save has been found. I'm leaving." The man in black robe refused without thinking.

"Your Majesty! There are tens of thousands of civilians in Notting City, can you really bear it?" Tovia shouted.

The man in black robe slowly turned around, and then released his breath intentionally or unintentionally.

"If you dare to speak to me like this again, I think you will regret it!"

Tovia's trembling forehead hit the ground, muttering: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"Tang Hao, if you dare to touch him, you won't be able to leave this room." The masked woman suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at Tang Hao.

"Oh? Really? Bibi Dong, shouldn't your Wuhun Palace do this kind of thing that cares about the world? Now Notting City has only been partially destroyed, why don't you do it?" Tang Hao asked in a deep voice, he did not take off his clothes. He wore a black robe that covered his face, but turned his back while speaking.

Bibi Dongyu clenched her hands, feeling a little embarrassed. Her desire to fight with Tang Hao became more and more intense. After all, only in that way could she understand his strength more deeply. As for saving Notting City...

"Stop talking? If you stop talking, then I will tell you again, not only Nuoding, but all the cities around the Star Dou Forest, whether Xing Dou or Tian Dou, have fallen. Wuhun Palace is just a joke! Bibi Dong , what else are you trying to hide?" Tang Hao did not hide his disdain for Wuhun Palace at all. Looking at the frightened expressions of the soldiers around him, Tang Hao felt even more amused.

Tovia's face was ashen, and he stood up numbly and stood next to Tuo Nuo without saying a word.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, looked at Tang Hao's back coldly.

"By the way, I want to take this little guy away." Tang Hao said, walking to the stretcher, bending his body and holding Zhengyang in his arms.

No one in the audience spoke. Only Tang Hao was packing his luggage. Along with Tang Hao, there was Tang San. He also didn't say a word, just busy.

"This little boy, no."

After an unknown amount of time, when Tang San picked up the big backpack, Bibi Dong spoke.

"I don't need your consent, Bibi Dong, your strength is still a little behind!" Tang Hao said casually, not caring at all.

"Dad, are we leaving?" Tang San asked softly. In fact, in terms of shock, he was the biggest one. Isn't his father a blacksmith?Why now...

"Walk."

"How dare you! I told you, no!" Bibi Dong let out a sweet cry, and at some point, a gorgeous scepter appeared in her hand. The scepter touched the ground with a single point, and cracks spread.

"Martial Soul Hall, I will settle the score with you sooner or later! But not now!" Tang Hao said coldly, circles of luxuriously matched soul rings appeared one by one, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, Black and finally red, which symbolizes the 10-year soul ring!

Titled Douluo!Still a titled Douluo with a 10-year-old soul ring!

The atmosphere at the scene was already very depressing, and it was even more so now.

The girl next to Bibi Dong put on a fighting stance early, but her unattractive face made people subconsciously not notice.

Zhengyang was sandwiched between two people, Bibi Dong on the left and Tang Hao on the right. Both sides were in a dilemma, and they couldn't pretend to be dead, so they could only squint and observe the people around them.

"Are Bibi Dong and Tang Hao going to fight or not? If they want to fight, can you send me away first~"

Tang Hao released the soul ring, and Bibi Dong naturally did not show any weakness. A circle of yellow century-old soul rings appeared first from her white calves. Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise and astonishment, a purple soul ring symbolizing a thousand years slowly emerged.

Yu Xiaogang was already sluggish. He didn't understand why Bibi Dong's second soul ring was at the thousand-year level. Although the two were almost inseparable during the time they were together, he had never seen the matching of soul rings before. Now that I see it, my eyes are undoubtedly much more complicated.

After the purple soul ring were two purple thousand-year soul rings, followed by the four luxurious standard soul rings, and the last one was the same as Tang Hao, a 10-year red soul ring.

The atmosphere was almost solidified, Zhengyang was a little short of breath, Tang San was still normal under Tang Hao's protection, but his face was a little unnaturally flushed. Apparently when Bibi Dong just released the spirit ring, the late pressure put a lot of pressure on him Impact.

"Boy! What are you doing outside! The seal has been touched!" Tianmeng Bingshen shouted hurriedly.

Zhengyang felt bitter, you know nothing about his condition!This Tang Hao protects Tang San but doesn't protect himself. Isn't this taking aim at him?

Zhengyang broke free from Tang Hao's hand. As soon as he got out of the comfort of his hands, the huge pressure of the 10-year-old soul ring directly pressed him to the ground.

"Ahem! No, I can leave by myself!"

His chest was pressed tightly. Zhengyang accidentally bit the flesh of his mouth because he acted too deeply. However, this naturally caused a stream of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, which looked really miserable.

"Bibi Dong, why didn't you save him?" Tang Hao thought secretly in his heart. The first and direct reason why he didn't help Zhengyang fight against the pressure was Bibi Dong.

Although Zhengyang has not been away from Holy Soul Village for a long time, judging from Bibi Dong's behavior when she was about to take him away, there is definitely an unusual relationship between the two. Master and disciple, or someone they cultivated secretly?

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows. Her thoughts were similar to Tang Hao's. Why did Tang Hao care so much about this 'survivor' who had just come out of Notting City, but why didn't he help this little guy fight against him.

He didn't hold anything back when he took action. Normal soul masters would have been suppressed to the point of being unable to move, but this little guy... was really strange.

Tang Hao felt that he didn't need to go into details. He had watched Zhengyang grow up, so he couldn't lose his life just because of his own guess.

So, Tang Hao waved his hand, and the huge soul power visible to the naked eye enveloped Zhengyang, and the latter felt relieved. His efforts to pretend to be uncomfortable seemed ridiculous under the sudden disappearance of the pressure, so that Zhengyang suddenly jumped up like a spring.

"What...what kind of operation is this?" Zhengyang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, standing firm, not looking to the left or right, but clenching his fists in embarrassment.

'You two, put some pressure on me and put on a show, this is not good~'

Bibi Dong frowned. She was a little unsure of Tang Hao's meaning. What relationship did this little guy have with him?Why now...

"Little guy, are you willing to go to the Spirit Hall with me?!" Bibi Dong asked softly.

Zhengyang was stunned, ah this?Have you been recruited?

"Zhengyang." Tang Hao just called Zhengyang's name and then said nothing.

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