Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 145: Battle between ancestors and grandchildren



Chapter 145: Battle between ancestors and grandchildren

"No, I'm just here to find an answer."

Tang Hao did not stop as he was told, he shook his head and continued walking forward.

The moment they entered the town, a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand. As soon as the Clear Sky Hammer, which represented power, appeared, it was like a huge stone pressing on the hearts of the three of them, making Ning Fengzhi fight with the sword. Luo and the other three people all looked stern.

"Tang Hao is still Tang Hao after all. Even if he has been decadent for many years, there is still no one in his generation who can compare with him."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao walking further and further with admiration.

Tang Hao was the mountain that everyone of their generation looked up to. The two of them were about the same age, but Tang Hao gave him the same feeling that he looked up to a high mountain.

As he moved around, the nine spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red, symbolizing the title Douluo, appeared at Tang Hao's feet, spinning and extending to the surroundings.

"King of Slaughter, come and fight me."

When he reached a hundred meters away from the King of Slaughter, Tang Hao stood still, pointed the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand at the King of Slaughter and shouted loudly.

Along with the loud shouts, an invisible wave suddenly struck the King of Slaughter sitting on the throne.

The strong wind blew away the fishy smell, revealing the true form of the King of Slaughter.

However, this only happened in a moment. As the King of Slaughter stood up, his figure was wrapped again.

As the King of Slaughter stood up and moved around, the evil aura slowly turned into a scarlet mask and appeared on the face of the King of Slaughter.

Ning Fengzhi and others looked in the distance.

It was a tall man, not inferior to Tang Hao at all. His whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale chin and a pair of scarlet eyes that perfectly blended into the mask, the body moved and slowly descended from the air.

It didn't stop until it was five meters above the ground.

"I am very happy to meet my God of Killing Crown again on this special day today. To express my joy, please drink this cup of scarlet Mary that I specially prepared for you."

The King of Slaughter delivered a cup of still-steaming Scarlet Mary to Tang Hao's hand.

They raised their glasses to indicate that they would drink together.

"Fight me!"

Tang Hao sneered at the King of Slaughter's behavior and smashed it to pieces with the Clear Sky Hammer.

The scarlet Mary in the cup was scattered all over the floor, which made the Slaughter King's arm stiffen slightly, and the bloody aura on his body became even stronger.

Tang Hao didn't understand the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling man, so he couldn't help but hit the Slaughter King's face until it was swollen.

A strong red light flashed from the eyes of the King of Slaughter, and he drank the Scarlet Mary in the cup in one gulp.

After licking his lips with his scarlet tongue, the Slaughter King stretched his hands behind him.

A slender and generous Shura Demonic Sword, more than two meters long, blood red all over, appeared in his hand.

The body of Shura Demon Sword is densely covered with dark golden demon patterns.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will grant it to you."

The King of Slaughter was shocked, and his eyes became even redder, "Scarlet Mary made with the blood of the God of Death will be more delicious and sweet, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Slaughter rushed straight towards Tang Hao. As he flew past at high speed, a huge red light group appeared around him.

That is the domain, the exclusive domain of the King of Slaughter, the killing domain.

The moment the killing field enveloped Tang Hao, Tang Hao's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes condensed, and he raised his hand and hit the killing king with a hammer.

when! ! !

The sound of metal colliding could be heard far away.

"How is it? How does my killing field taste?"

Seeing Tang Hao's arm trembling slightly as it was corroded by the blood-red energy, the King of Slaughter laughed strangely.

"Kill God Domain!"

Tang Hao shouted low and used his God of Killing Domain. Under the God of Killing Domain, Tang Hao found that the corrosion on his arms weakened until it disappeared, and at the same time, the soul power in his body was able to operate again.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong again. His soul power consumption accelerated, and the innate advantages of the God of Death domain were completely gone at this moment, and even turned into a disadvantage.

"Compared to your God of Killing Domain, my Killing Domain is the strongest domain in the City of Killing. It contains the demon-forbidden effect of the City of Killing. Do you think your small God of Killing Domain can compete with me, the strongest domain in the world? A domineering realm? Return to my embrace, my people!!”

The King of Slaughter screamed strangely, holding the blood-red giant sword and slashing down on Tang Hao again.

"Haotian - random cloak!!!"

Tang Hao, whose domain was suppressed, did not panic because of this, but directly used one of his special skills.

Although the random cloak hammering method is a casting technique used to remove metal impurities, it can also be used in actual combat.

When used in actual combat, the random cloak hammer method can temporarily accumulate the attack power to a point, and then each hammer will be heavier than the previous one, until after 81 hammers, all the power will be released at once.

“Dangdangdang~~~”

The sound of collisions was continuous.

Faced with the King of Slaughter who suppressed him in the domain, Tang Hao was able to force a [-]-[-] split, which had to be said to be beyond the expectations of the three people watching.

"Why not use a soul ring?"

Following Tang Hao's roar, the power of the 81 Hammer exploded, and the figure of the Slaughter King was thrown into the distance driven by the Shura Demon Sword.

After succeeding in one blow, Tang Hao attacked him again without hesitation.

He knew that such a small attack would not hurt the opponent at all, and he could not fight for a long time in the opponent's territory, so if he wanted to get the answer he wanted, he had to fight quickly.

Tang Hao, who no longer hesitated, directly used the Haotian Sect's real secret technique - Haotian Nine Techniques!

This is a kind of Haotian secret art that can only be taught with the approval of the sect master and elders. Compared with the useless cloak hammering technique, the Haotian Nine Secret Art is the true foundation of the Haotian Sect and a true sect. Powerful abilities used in actual combat.

Boom~~

The King of Slaughter was knocked out again by the powerful Tang Hao.

The flying figure left a long mark on the ground, and was then smashed away again by Tang Hao.

"What's going on? Why doesn't the King of Slaughter use soul skills and rarely even uses soul power?"

Looking at the one-sided fight, Ning Fengzhi and the others were confused.

In fact, not only did they feel extremely confused, but even Tang Hao was extremely confused.

He even discovered another point, that is, the King of Slaughter was not smooth in using his soul power and felt very obscure.

It's as if these soul powers are not his own.

At this moment, the body of the King of Slaughter was filled with two voices, one was a cheerful laughter full of pride, and the other was a miserable scream.

"Old guy, if you stop me again, your body will be broken into pieces."

A blood-red nine-headed bat roared at a middle-aged man.

Since the beginning of the war, Nine-Headed Bat felt that the temperless Tang Chen who had been suppressed by him suddenly fiercely fought with him for control of his body.

Although he couldn't take away control of his body, it still caused him great trouble.

The most obvious thing was that Tang Hao felt that even his soul power was not functioning smoothly.

If it weren't for the blessing of the killing field, he would really be in danger of being beaten to death.


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