Douluo: Drink and become stronger, slap the Pope

Looking at the two people in his arms, Tang Hao gritted his teeth, suppressed his injuries, and fled in a certain direction.

A full day passed.

Tang Hao, who had run out of oil and lamps, finally came to a certain forest.

After arriving at the destination, the Haotian Douluo could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground, and the boy and girl in his arms also lay down.

"This is...the last hope..."

Tang Hao used his last strength to push his son's body forward and threw him into the blue silver grass in the distance, and then he passed out completely.

It was getting late and gradually getting brighter.

After Xiao Wu opened her eyes, she found herself in an unfamiliar forest and immediately became alert.

She immediately saw the old man lying on the ground next to her. His hair was gray and his body was covered with scars where blood had just solidified. He was miserable and his breath was extremely weak. She took a closer look and recognized the other man's identity, and was shocked.

"Uncle Tang Hao? Is that you?"

Xiao Wu was frightened, and immediately walked to the other person's side, trying to help him up, but seeing how frightening the other person's injuries were, she didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only stand aside and worry.

"By the way, where is third brother?"

Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered what happened before she fell into coma. Her side was being suppressed by the enemy and the situation was precarious. No one could stop the young man from Wuhun Palace!

buzz~

Waves of gentle power rose not far away. The huge aura of life was so obvious that it immediately attracted Xiao Wu's eyes.

She saw that there was a large amount of Blue Silver Grass there. In this extremely ancient forest, it did not look out of place at all. Instead, it was fully integrated into the environment here.

And among the large amounts of ancient bluesilver grass, a young man lay there quietly, without any breath on his body, and with an obvious small blood hole on his forehead.

"Third Brother!"

Xiao Wu exclaimed, subconsciously wanting to rush to the other party's side, but he noticed that the blue silver grass was sending life force to Tang San, so he stopped this impulse and stared at the situation over there with great nervousness. .

"Your name is Xiao Wu, right? Don't... cough, cough, cough..."

Tang Hao struggled to wake up. Just when he wanted to open his mouth to speak, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His breath became weaker, as if he would die at any time!

"Don't worry too much yet. Xiaosan has the blood of his mother, so he won't die so easily."

He still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. He was obviously seriously injured, but he didn't care about his own situation and focused all his attention on his son.

"Really? Is it possible for the third brother to survive?"

Xiao Wu was extremely pleasantly surprised. Although she saw those magical bluesilver grasses and felt the strong vitality of the other party, she still didn't think that the other party could bring back the dead Tang San. When she heard Tang Hao's words, her heart Very confused.

She looked at Tang Hao's hopeful expression, and on the other side, Tang San's body was wrapped in a large amount of blue silver grass, fully absorbing the life force of these plants, without any feeling of rejection, as if it was completely natural, and suddenly thought of some possibility.

"Uncle Tang Hao, you said that Third Brother has a kind of bloodline, and he is currently receiving treatment from these Bluesilver Grasses. Could it be that Third Brother's mother is..." Xiao Wu's expression was full of shock.

"Yes, Xiaosan's mother is also a hundred thousand year old soul beast."

Tang Hao nodded: "As the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor, she is the emperor of all Blue Silver Grass. Her biggest characteristic is that she is endlessly alive and possesses extremely powerful vitality. Xiao San has inherited her bloodline, plus Due to the tyranny of the Clear Sky Hammer, I believe that even if he has been killed, there is still a possibility of resurrection in a short period of time...cough, cough,"

As he spoke, he began to cough up blood again.

Today, Tang Hao has gray hair and has aged twenty or thirty years. Before, he looked like a man in his thirties or forties, in his prime, but now he looks sixty, seventy, or even seventy years old. Eighty years old!

Haotian Douluo has always represented being invincible and invincible, but now, it is very difficult to stand up, his body is trembling, and he almost falls to the ground.

Xiao Wu hurriedly walked over and supported the other party. The moment she came into contact with him, she felt that his body was full of decay, desolation, and lifelessness. He was clearly half dead!

What weighed heavily on her heart was that Tang Hao seemed to be missing some key "spirituality".

That is the most important thing in all living things, representing the most essential life, and the spirituality in Tang Hao has almost completely disappeared, giving people the feeling that it is a dead thing, not a living creature!

"Uncle Tang Hao, your injury..."

Xiao Wu's heart sank completely. Even though she was not good at healing, she now realized how serious Tang Hao's injuries were. No one could save him, even a titled Douluo of the healing department!

What's more, is there any healing titled Douluo in this world?

"I'm fine, I can still hold on, I won't die in a while."

Tang Hao smiled casually: "What's more, as long as the mistress can survive, what does it matter if I die?"

He is worthy of being the man who inherited the title of Haotian Douluo. He has domineering and free and easy in his bones. Even though he knows that with his current injury, he will never be able to return to his peak in this life, and he will not even be able to maintain his current cultivation level. Maybe, he still doesn't care.

As long as his son survives, he is content.

"Uncle, don't say that. When the third brother wakes up, he will be very sad when he sees you in this condition... huh?"

Xiao Wu still wanted to persuade the other party, but suddenly realized something, and at the same time, she and Tang Hao cast their sights on the many bluesilver grasses not far away.

This forest appears to be very ancient, and various traces seem to have been left many thousands of years ago. Compared with other places, it appears to be very deep and mysterious, and seems to contain infinite possibilities.

But the amazing thing is that in this environment, there are no soul beasts, but mainly plants, or in other words, only plants exist!

Xiao Wu felt that something was not right just now, because the situation here was obviously beyond her understanding. Such a superior environment should give birth to some very powerful soul beasts, but there was no aura of any soul beasts here.

After listening to Tang Hao's explanation, she immediately realized that it was not that there were no soul beasts here, but that the soul beasts here were Blue Silver Grass, which was already spread throughout the forest!

The boundaries between plants and soul beasts have been completely blurred here. Even the most common plants in the world, seemingly weak grasses, can eventually find their own path and become the legendary hundred thousand year souls. beast!

Xiao Wu was very excited at this time. While she supported Tang Hao next to her, she looked expectantly at the young man entangled in numerous bluesilver grasses.

There was no life left in Tang San's body, and everything was completely wiped out by Ye Xuan. If Tang Hao hadn't resisted with all his strength, there wouldn't even be any trace of his body left, and it would have been wiped out long ago.