Douluo: I can Steal other people's Martial Arts Souls - Chapter 311
311. Chapter 311 A hit seven?
Chapter 311 Seven?
“What is he going to do?”
“Is he crazy? A pair of seven, even a person with a ghost door, may not win, he even went alone?”
The scene was completely boiled, and everyone showed an incredible look, watching the crazy man in the field.
He was still domineering as always, like everyone in the world, and he was extremely domineering.
“Oh my god! Xiao San’s father is too powerful …”
Not only that, even the people in the latter Slak showed an incredible look, and the eyes were full of admiration.
I saw the seventh soul ring shining, and the huge black Haotian hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed.
The strong black light surged, and the huge Haotian hammer welcomed the wind, which turned out to be as long as 100 meters away.
The huge hammer head is like a hill, huge …
The 100,000 -year -old red soul ring on Tang Hao suddenly lit up suddenly, and slowly, the black hammer suddenly turned into red.
Look closely, you can see that Haotian hammer is covered with red stripes, which is very eye -catching.
“The Pope Hall, a Temple of Pope! Hahahahahahahaha …” In the arrogant laugh, Tang Hao’s right hand manipulated.
The over 100 -meter -long super hammer fell suddenly, not the seven title Douro in front of them, but to hit the Pope Hall behind them.
“Good move to hit the west …”
Ling Mo couldn’t help admiring Tang Hao’s wisdom. Only in this way can only leave safely.
A shocking power came, and everyone felt that breathing became difficult, the wind protruded, and rolled up the dust.
“Everyone, hiding behind me …”
At a critical moment, Dugu Bo topped in front of the crowd, directly opened the true body of Wuhun to resist this pressure.
Slacks can only be panting under the protection of Dugu Bo, and they dare not show up at all. As long as they dare to show their heads, they are immediately swept by the strong wind, and their bodies are split instantly.
“Disciples of various ministries! All retreat behind me …”
Ling Mo opened the peacock martial arts and rose slowly, and came to the lineup of the disciples of the ghost door.
All the momentum of persecution was swallowed by Ling Mo’s light. More than 10,000 people avoided the ghost door to avoid behind Lingmo and did not dare to show up.
At this time, even if it was the soul Dou Luo’s Hu Yanzhen, it was difficult to support this oppression, let alone others.
It can only rely on Ling Mo’s five -color gods to absorb all the volatile, otherwise … in this battle, the ghost door must lose heavy losses.
In contrast, the martial arts hall is not good. Under Tang Hao’s Haotian’s true body, thousands of people have already appeared by the momentum.
The rest is still in the stubborn panting, and no one can save them.
Because … at this time, the seven titles of Wuhun Temple were involuntary.
The moment Tang Hao shot, the air in the entire Wuxun City became distorted.
Every non -title Douro’s soul teacher cannot move at this moment.
“Tang Hao, dare you!”
Bibidong is extremely angry.
The seven title Douro shot at the same time, not to shoot at Tang Hao, but to lift the hammer.
As Ling Mo previously said, Tang Hao’s trick deliberately attracted everyone’s attention to the Pope’s Temple and won time for retreat.
For the Pope Temple, for the Wuhun Temple, it is the facade. If Tang Hao smashed a hammer, how can you mix it on the mainland in the future?
This is a matter. The martial arts hall is definitely not allowed, so … one person smashed the hammer, and the picture of the seven people raised the hammer appeared.
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“So terrifying power! Is this the extreme of power?”
Ling Mo was harsh, Tang Hao, the hammer, was too domineering. If there were not five colors, he would definitely be smashed into meat.
boom……
A loud noise rang through the entire martial soul city, echoed …
The gap, the soul masters below the seventy level, all of them fell into a blank in their minds, fainting in the strenuous roar that could not be described.
Under this oppression, as long as it is not a person who is titled, no one can support this shock.
Fortunately, there is Ling Mo’s five -color god light support, and the disciples of ghosts can be spared.
It is a pity that those who watched, the low -strength people did not even know how they died.
The biggest loss is undoubtedly more than 10,000 soul masters of Wuhun Temple. No one can take care of them, so … Tang Hao was almost killed by thousands of people under the hammer of Tang Hao.
“Damn! Tang Hao, I will kill you today …”
The anger’s voice came from the air, and below the hammer, Big Bi Dong roared wildly.
Suddenly, the seven figures in the air were smashed at the same time, and the hammer in the air disappeared.
There was a bite of blood from Yangtian, and Tang Hao’s mad laughed!He was injured, but the purpose has been achieved …
“Bi Bidong, wait! The debt that Wushun Temple owed me, one day I will return it all, this day, it is not far away.”
After speaking, the figure flickered, Tang Hao disappeared, and Tang San and Xiao Wu disappeared with him.
He came quickly and walked fast. Fortunately, he took Xiao Wu away, otherwise … Ling Mo really didn’t know what to do next.
“Master! Frand, thank you for teaching children for many years.
A sound came from the distance. Looking at it again, Tang Hao has completely disappeared …
Looking at the messy scene, Ling Mo suddenly wanted to laugh, but still didn’t laugh.
“You’re okay!”
When he came to Slak, Ling Mo directly opened the second soul skills and healed everyone.
Large -scale healing scene appeared, and Ling Mo’s light illuminated the entire area. Whether it was the Slak College or the ghost door, they were treated by Lingmo.
However, the side of Wuhun Temple is not so optimistic. Although they also have the treatment of soul masters, the effect is incomparable with Ling Mo.
“We are okay! I rely on … the father of Primary Three is too bullish, I decided, he will be my idol in the future …”
After seeing Tang Hao’s style just now, Ma Hongjun showed his admiration.
Obviously, he was also convinced by Tang Hao’s domineering.
“This primary three is too much! Lied to lie to us every day, his father was a little blacksmith in a small mountain village, and I believed it at the time.
But at the end, I found out that this is a little blacksmith?”
“Well! Less gossip, the danger of the little three dances was lifted, our danger has not been lifted …”
After healing the big guy, Ling Mo greeted Dugu Bo, and the two came to the front of the team.
Looking at the Bibidong in the front, and the remaining six titles Douro said: “Popular, Excuse me, please … do you still fight?”
As soon as this remark came out, even the Slacks felt that Ling Mo was crazy.
There are seven titles Douro appeared in the Wuhun Hall. There are only two on the side of the ghost gate. The one around Zhu Zhuqing knows.
The remaining one is Dugu. How can I fight this battle?Shouldn’t you be softened to Wuhun Temple now and strive to escape?
But, whether it is soft, is it Ling Mo’s character?Obviously not……
(This chapter is finished)