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Chapter 306: The mantis stalks the cicada

Based on Qian Renxue's hatred for Tang Hao, Tang Hao will have to shed his skin this time even if he doesn't die.

The battle between titled Douluo is not something I can participate in now.

However, I can collect some interest first. Come to think of it, Tang Hao will never challenge him in the medicine garden. After all, the Blue Silver Emperor cannot withstand the fierce torture.

As long as I poach the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang Hao will definitely fight to the death with Wuhun Palace.

You said... what will be the effect if I eat the Blue Silver Emperor?

Hmm...am I being a bit mean by doing this?

"Bah!" Yang Pojun spat, and muttered openly and aboveboard: "They are going to fight sooner or later. I'm just setting the stage for what will happen in the future!"



The night was filled with dark clouds, and it was a dull night, and it seemed like a heavy rain was coming at any time.

In the sunset forest, more than ten people, under the cover of night, advanced towards the innermost part at high speed.

The group of people exuded a terrifying aura, and wherever they passed, various soul beasts retreated.

Not long after, the group of people came to the poisonous mist in the hinterland of the forest.

The leader of the old man raised his hand, and the others immediately gathered their breath.

The old man was two meters tall, and his slender figure was as straight and sharp as a javelin: "This Tang Hao is not simple, cover up his aura, don't let him escape, remember the words of the young master, do it at all costs!"

Next to him, an old man of medium height sneered: "Hmph, the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland, I have to learn from him what's so special about him."

"Your Majesty, there is no need for you to take action. Eight of us are enough, four Soul Saints and four Soul Douluo. So what if he is a Titled Douluo?" Behind him, a man in black curled his lips. This man

There is a two-finger-long scar on his cheek, and he has triangular eyes, with a fierce light flashing from time to time in his light brown pupils.

It gives people the feeling of a wild and unruly maniac, as if he would draw a knife to kill someone if he disagrees with him, and his anger is very deep.

Although they all came from the Wuhun Palace, they were not under the control of the Pope. They only listened to the commander of one person, and that was the chief minister of the Enshrinement Hall, Qian Daoliu.

This time, they were ordered to come to the Tiandou Empire with only one purpose, to kill the Haotian Douluo who had killed the previous Pope Qian Xunji.

In his opinion, sending out so many people to deal with a titled Douluo was obviously making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Hmph, this Tang Hao is not only the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland, he also has a hundred thousand year soul ring. Do you think you can kill him?" The slender old man snorted coldly, if he is really an ordinary person.

How could the great worshiper pay so much attention to an ordinary titled Douluo?

"Ten...a hundred thousand year soul ring?" The people behind the two titled Douluo couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air at the same time.

"Coward! What are you afraid of? The two of us are here to take charge!" Looking back and glaring at several people, the thin elder waved his hand: "After entering, no one will be left alive!"

Maybe for others, the poisonous mist spread by Dugu Bo is a deterrent, but for people like them who are Soul Saint and above, it is just a fake.

Covering their aura, a group of people plunged into the poisonous mist silently.



In the medicine garden, Tang Hao was sitting next to a simple thatched hut, staring at the Blue Silver Emperor in front of him attentively, with soft eyes, as if it was not a plant, but a living person.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his heart, a cold light flashed in Tang Hao's narrow eyes, and he turned to look into the distance.

Slowly standing up, vaguely blocking the Blue Silver Emperor behind him, Tang Hao stared closely at these uninvited guests: "Who are you?"

Looking at the visitor warily, Tang Hao asked in a hoarse voice.

The thin elder stared at him calmly and said calmly: "The person who wants your life!"

Tang Hao raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of sharp eyes like knives, gritted his teeth and said: "Martial Spirit Hall..."

The thin elder did not respond, and waved his hand with a sneer!

In an instant, the eight people behind him no longer concealed their strength, their soul power was released, and their martial souls came out, and then turned into eight streams of different colors and rushed towards Tang Hao.

Frowning slightly, Tang Hao did not release his martial spirit immediately. With a slight movement of his body, he jumped out more than ten meters diagonally.

In the dark night, eight beams of light chased after him, turned around in the air, and rushed straight towards Tang Hao.

Suddenly, one of the Soul Saints saw Tang Hao's right sleeve bulging slightly... Not good!

His pupils shrank violently as if they were exposed to strong light, and without thinking, he rolled to the side to avoid possible attacks.

The red light flashed away... The hundred thousand year soul ring... Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the next moment, he only felt something knocking on his body.

Um?

Doesn’t hurt?

A series of question marks appeared in the soul saint's heart, and then his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

Killing a soul saint in an instant, Tang Hao chuckled and swung the Clear Sky Hammer lightly. The majestic soul power filled the air and easily withstood the first wave of attacks from the others.

The soul rings under his feet flickered, and with a cruel sneer on Tang Hao's lips, the huge Clear Sky Hammer struck directly at one of the Soul Saints.

It wasn't until this moment that a few people realized why the thin elder was so afraid of this Haotian Douluo.

One strike, only one strike. This Soul Saint tried his best to take the strike from Tang Hao!

Bang!

The soul saint's body flew upside down and collided with a sharp qi force, exploding into pieces on the spot.

Blood splattered everywhere like ink.

Tang Hao squinted his eyes and watched coldly, when a tall and tall figure slowly walked towards him.

"As expected of Haotian Douluo!" The thin elder snorted coldly: "What a pity, you are doomed today!"

Tang Hao, whose face was paralyzed, was expressionless: "It's just you?"

The thin elder was furious and lost control of his emotions. He said sternly: "Then try it!"

Inspired by his simple robes, the thin elder suddenly had a snake spear in his hand.

The snake spear is about two feet long. The head of the spear is curved and the sharp point is forked like a snake letter. The whole body of the snake spear is blue and purple.

Two yellow, three purple, four black, nine soul rings representing identity, surrounding this snake spear with terrifying pressure.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With the snake spear in hand, the old man's temperament suddenly changed, and his eyes were sharp, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop him from moving forward.

Tang Hao frowned: "Snake Spear Douluo?"

With a scream in his mouth, Snake Spear Douluo did not respond to Tang Hao. His soul ring flickered, and a long series of afterimages appeared behind him. The Snake Spear spread out slightly, turning into nine rays of light and shadow, covering Tang Hao.

The black light swung up like a poisonous dragon!

Ding ding——

While entangled with Snake Spear Douluo, Tang Hao retreated out of the valley. His face was expressionless and his tone was contemptuous: "You can't kill me, so let's go together!"

"Come here!" Another titled Douluo was enraged, and his martial soul instantly possessed him. His whole body suddenly swelled, and countless spikes emerged from his body and spread all over his body. Even his hands had turned into

Spiked.

Licking his lips, Galileo Douluo looked at Tang Hao with eyes full of bloodthirsty killing.

"Come together!" As soon as he finished speaking, the soul ring on his body flashed, and he immediately rushed towards Tang Hao.

The eyes of the others were filled with gleams of light. There were two titled Douluo fighting in the front line. How could they be so cowardly?

The explosive soul power was suddenly released, and the remaining six people no longer supported themselves, but at the same time activated their seventh soul skills, and entered the martial spirit true body state one after another.

Seeing that his plan was successful, Tang Hao's expression changed and his eyes suddenly became sharp!

A red vein emerged from the Clear Sky Hammer, the hundred-thousand-year-old red soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red.

"What a great gesture from Wuhun Palace, two titled Douluo, haha..." Tang Hao moved his right hand amid arrogant laughter.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer suddenly descended and hit Snake Spear Douluo directly.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to become distorted.

boom--

At the last critical moment, the Array Douluo rushed over. Although the two titled Douluo received Tang Hao's blow, their energy and blood surged from the shock.

As the giant hammer disappeared, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and flew out of the valley.
Chapter completed!
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