Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"Silence! No one is allowed to make any noise! ​​Before the cause of the riot is thoroughly investigated, anyone who dares to gather and cause trouble and disturb the peace of the imperial city will be severely punished once discovered!"

A majestic clanging sound resounded throughout the venue, and all the noise was suppressed by this roar.

Huo Yuhao’s body shook violently. He had originally planned to watch the fire from the other side of the river, but at this moment, his heart was filled with turmoil.

Dai Yuheng and Dai Huabin seemed to have found their backbone in an instant. They took a few steps forward at the same time, knelt on one knee in front of the owner of the voice, and shouted respectfully, "Father!"

Handsome, resolute, tall, and with an iron-blooded temperament, even the proud children of Shrek Academy felt like surrendering when they saw him. There was no doubt that the tall man in front of him was the iron-blooded god of war, the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao, who was second only to the emperor in the Xingluo Empire. Ma Xiaotao couldn't hide the brilliance in her eyes, and forgot to argue with Dai Yaoheng for a moment. This kind of iron-blooded man was exactly her favorite type.

This is also what made Dai Yaoheng and Dai Huabin extremely unhappy. I treat you as my classmate (senior), and you want to be my stepmother? However, Dai Yaoheng was too proud to bring this up during any quarrel.

Dai Hao simply nodded slightly to his two sons, and asked his eldest son to lead the Shrek Academy team to follow the soldiers to the temporary rest area.

Then, Dai Hao's gaze fell on Huo Yuhao who was not far away. Huo Yuhao tilted his head, forcing himself not to look at his biological father, so he could only focus on the white armor on Dai Hao.

It was hard to tell what material the armor was made of. It had the same black tiger pattern as the White Tiger Martial Spirit. Maybe it was an alloy? Under the observation of the Spirit Eye Martial Spirit, there was a faint flow of soul power on the armor. A defensive soul guide? It should not be more than level eight.

How miserable! As the Marshal of the Xingluo Empire, he could only wear a seventh-level soul guide. You can imagine how backward the Xingluo Empire was in terms of soul guides. Or did the Emperor of Xingluo want him to die legally on the battlefield?

The training of distraction control began to show results. Huo Yuhao was already able to think calmly while resenting Dai Hao.

"He's looking into your eyes." Fu Rui quietly communicated with Huo Yuhao through telepathy.

Dai Hao's mood was as complicated as his eyes. Half a year ago, he received a handwritten letter from the head of the Sea God Pavilion, and thought something had happened to his son again, such as Dai Huabin was fired by an unscrupulous teacher. But Moon mentioned in the letter that he had another son, and this son was the so-called son of luck, and asked him to build a good relationship with his son, but he couldn't figure out how Shrek Academy knew that he had an illegitimate child?

Judging from the photo, this child doesn't look like his biological child! Well, he does look a bit like his personal maid Huo Yun'er. It's understandable that the child looks like his mother, but he really doesn't want to admit that this is his son.

This child was different from his brothers since birth. He didn't have the golden hair of the White Tiger, nor did he have the double pupils that had been passed down for ten thousand years. Dai Hao still held out a glimmer of hope at the beginning. What if this child could awaken the White Tiger martial spirit? But the result disappointed him greatly. The martial spirit was the eyes, and the innate spirit power was level one? How could he put his face on this? If Huo Yun'er still had some self-knowledge, she should have used the White Tiger Dagger he gave her to kill herself!

What puzzled him even more was why his son, whom he had never met, was wanted by Shrek Academy? Did the Sea God Pavilion Master write to him so that he could abandon the army at the border and then go home alone to take care of the child? However, he was indeed very curious about what the child named Huo Yuhao had done to be wanted by Shrek Academy. Wasn't it Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao who bombed Shrek Academy? At the very least, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng should be wanted, but he read the letter over and over again and didn't see any wanted orders for Long Xiaoyao or Zhang Peng.

For Moon's sake, Duke Baihu could only ask for leave and go home with many questions in mind, to understand what happened, and to build a grave for Huo Yun'er without telling the Duchess. This was all he could do. Huo Yuhao had been picked up by the Dragon Pavilion's people. Could he go to Long Xiaoyao to ask for him? Shrek Academy didn't send anyone to rob him, maybe they went but failed. He was just an eight-ring Soul Douluo, what could he use to ask for him?

But now the child has double pupils, and he is the one who is embarrassed.

"Want to have a midnight snack? The night market is still open!" Fu Rui tugged at Huo Yuhao's sleeve.

“Eat!” Huo Yuhao looked away and walked firmly in another direction.

"I want to eat that thing called ice cream." Shiva pulled Jiang Nannan and trotted after Huo Yuhao.

Jiang Nannan picked her up and said, "Sister will buy it for you, okay?" She had no resistance to the cute little girl.

Dai Hao watched the group of people leave and subconsciously wanted to chase them, but found that the light around him had dimmed. His blood and soul power seemed to have stopped flowing, and it seemed that the whole world was frozen in the darkness. However, the people coming and going and the soldiers who were still maintaining order made him suddenly realize that he was the only one trapped in the darkness. Not only was his body unable to move, he couldn't even open his mouth to give orders to the guards around him.

At the same time, the black-haired, golden-eyed girl next to Huo Yuhao suddenly turned around and looked at him. She was extremely beautiful, and one glance at her could make people remember her for a long time. Her lips moved, and her expression was majestic without even being angry.

Get out!

Until the young men disappeared from his sight, Dai Hao could vaguely see the air distorted slightly. He groaned and almost stumbled and fell. The White Tiger Guard beside him quickly supported him, and they saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Marshal, what's wrong with you?" It was the first time that the guard saw the Imperial God of War show such a frightened expression. He thought that the emotion of fear would never appear on the face of the Duke of White Tiger.

"Maintain order for me here. I have to go to the palace to report an emergency to the emperor." Dai Hao tried his best to calm himself down, but the feeling of stagnant soul power still existed. When he wanted to mobilize his soul power to go to the palace, the circulation of soul power seemed so difficult.

He had fought for decades on the battlefield and had experienced countless brushes with death, but what he had just faced was an existence beyond his cognition. The title of the Imperial God of War might intimidate most people, but it would be no more difficult for the other party to crush him than to crush an ant.

Dragon Emperor Douluo and Taotie Douluo of Shrek Academy have already left Xingluo City. The established rules of Titled Douluo require them to move the battlefield outside the city.

Dai Hao had just returned to the imperial capital from the border. In his letter, the emperor elaborated on the current relationship between the royal family and Shrek Academy, but did not mention how many unknown strong men gathered in Xingluo City during the competition. Until a strong man from Dragon Pavilion calmly let him experience the feeling of being on the verge of death.

He had a hunch that if he turned around he would be able to see the other person clearly, but he couldn't be sure what the other person would do next. He could only keep moving forward until the feeling of being stared at by a flood beast gradually disappeared.