Douluo: I don't need Wuhun to fight you

In the room, Wang Lin activated the head spirit bone skill 'Shield of Encouragement' in advance.

Under the effect of the inspirational shield, his aura was completely covered by the shield, as long as he didn't use his soul power, he wouldn't be noticed by anyone.

Called out by the Dimensional Wall, when Wang Lin came out from the other end of the Dimensional Wall, what caught his eyes was an extremely wild waterfall.

The water of the waterfall flows straight down, and the water hits the stone surface, making a crisp salsa sound.

Sharingan opened, and Wang Lin discovered that Tang Hao was hiding in a cave covered by a waterfall.

Inside the cave is a stone chamber.

The stone chamber was empty without any furnishings.

But just below the stone hole above, there is a small soil bag.

On the soil bag, a slender blue silver grass fluttered in the wind.

The blue silver grass looks longer than ordinary grass blades, and the most peculiar thing is the golden fine lines on the grass blades.

Tang Hao sat down slowly beside this blue silver grass.

His left leg and right hand are artificial limbs condensed with soul power.

Since he hadn't gotten used to the prosthetic, he was very careful when he sat on the ground, fearing that the feet condensed with soul power would suddenly disappear, and if he staggered and fell, he would hurt the blue silver grass in front of him.

"Ah Yin...".

After a few breaths, Tang Hao's face was full of vicissitudes, and he gritted his teeth. His left shoulder and left hand were affected by the curling effect of the golden bullet, and they are now in a deformed state and cannot be stretched normally.

He had no choice but to use his right hand condensed with soul power to hold the strange golden leaves of Blue Silver Grass. His eyes were filled with self-blame, "I'm sorry...I almost...almost...".

Tang Hao gritted his teeth when he thought that he almost died at the hands of a young man, his heart was very complicated.

He is the world-renowned Haotian Douluo, and he was begging for mercy in a young man's hands, and escaped everywhere.

He also lost a hand and a foot, as well as the two spirit bones passed down from generation to generation by the Haotian School on his body.

Tang Hao was full of apologies to Haotianzong, and at the same time he was glad that he was alive, because he still had too many things to do, and he was unwilling to die like this.

Immediately, he began to worry whether that young man would seek trouble for his son Tang San?

A kind of worry filled Tang Hao's rough face. Besides, there were doubts, self-blame, and remorse on his face.

In order to escape back, I even used up all my strength, what ability do I have to protect Tang San?

Helplessness, unwillingness, anger, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions hit Tang Hao's heart like a flood.

At that time, the powerful man who was famous all over the world and made people feel frightened, shed helpless tears.

Under the torment of unwillingness and hatred, Tang Hao dropped a few soybean-like tears on the blue silver grass leaves in front of his eyes.

After a long time, Tang Hao took out a blue-gold soul bone from nowhere. Judging from its shape, this soul bone was a right leg bone, which contained extremely huge energy and vitality.

It seems that this piece has leg bones and life, it is alive.

"Ayin, when I recover from my injuries, I will go find our son, and give Tang San the spirit bone you left behind, and tell him everything about us!".

"Although it's too early to tell Xiao San, there is no other way. Now an unimaginable character has appeared in Douluo Continent... Even I..."

After sighing heavily, Tang Hao's expression was unusually gentle, and he continued to talk to himself to the bluesilver grass in front of him, "If I don't tell Tang San everything, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future...".

"But don't worry, before I die, I will teach Xiaosan all my abilities so that he can protect himself! Haotian's reputation can only be passed on to Xiaosan. The debt I owe to the Haotian Sect can only be entrusted to Xiaosan. Mistress...".

"Ah Yin---------" Tang Hao's right hand, which was condensed from his soul power, gently stroked a leaf of Blue Silver Grass. His vision was blurred by the tears in his eyes.

At this moment, the Dimensional Wall appeared in a corner of the stone room, and Wang Lin walked out of it, applauding indifferently, "Senior Tang Hao, I never thought that you, a big man with well-developed limbs, would have such a tender side~".

"If you had such an affectionate side when you wanted to kill me, what happened today would not have happened!".

After the words fell, Wang Lin had come a few meters in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao raised his head tremblingly. He will never forget this voice.

"You...you..." Tang Hao's melancholy face suddenly turned into a look of horror, as if he had seen a monster, "Are you following me?"

In a single thought, Tang Hao endured endless pain and torture, driving his legs to stand up directly, and the right hand formed by the condensed soul power called out the huge dark red Clear Sky Hammer.

Whoosh------

Wang Lin pulled out a special version of the pistol from his waist, and the Qi training technique quickly condensed a Qi training bullet.

The bullet burst out, shattering Tang Hao's soul power hand, and the Haotian Hammer hit the ground heavily.

Wang Lin continued to take out another special pistol with his free hand, and the two guns condensed bullets at the same time, and the first soul skill 'luck' was activated.

Several bullets refined by Qi training were shot out from the muzzle of the gun quickly, hitting Tang Hao's right shoulder and right leg one after another.

Tang Hao's soul power dropped to level 75 due to the loss of two soul bones.

It stands to reason that a spirit power of level 75 can still defend the body against the attack of qi refining bullets.

But because Tang Hao is currently in an extremely weak state, he has the blessing of luck.

Each of Wang Lin's bullets hit certain specific acupoints, and they would not hit the vital points. It was possible to make Tang Hao lose his ability to move and at the same time keep him alive.

Blood spattered from Tang Hao's right leg and shoulder, and many acupuncture points on his limbs were hit by bullets, preventing the normal flow of blood.

Suddenly, Tang Hao was unable to take a few steps back, and sat down on the ground, his limbs could no longer move normally.

Accompanied by Tang Hao who fell to the ground, there was also a blue-gold right leg bone.

Wang Lin mobilized his soul power, wrapped it around the blue-gold right leg bone that fell to the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

The right leg bone on the ground was pulled into Wang Lin's hand by the soul power.

"Blue gold...right leg bone?"

According to the original book's description of the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, and the huge aura emanating from the right leg bone, Wang Lin can be sure that the right leg bone in his hand is the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone.

"A Yin------------" Tang Hao shouted, heartbreaking, as if he had returned to the scene of A Yin's sacrifice.

Wang Lin put the bone of Blue Silver Emperor's right leg into the small red grid of the ring, and replied in a villainous tone, "Stop screaming, and no one will come to rescue you if you break your throat!".