Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 180 Pursuit
"Hmm, Tang Hao stopped?" Wu Ling put down the teacup in his hand and asked again.

"Yes, Master, Tang Hao has stopped for a day and eight hours, and I'm sure it's not a rest. I have checked the surrounding environment, and at the same time, I found the Blue Silver Grassland about ten kilometers away from Tang Hao." In front of Wu Ling, Baimao, who was kneeling on one knee, replied.

Wu Ling picked up a piece of mung bean cake on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and then he directly obtained the location of her clone in the Star Dou Great Forest through direct contact with Baimao.

"This distance, how does that guy Tang Hao have the strength to run so far? Could it be that he has some trump card?" Wu Ling took a sip of tea and guessed in his heart, but after much deliberation, all the abilities of a soul master are based on the soul. Strength is the basis, but with Tang Hao's current body and soul power, he shouldn't be able to walk so fast.

Wu Ling, who couldn't figure it out, asked directly: "Have you noticed how Tang Hao ran so fast? Is there any hole card or gang?"

Baimao pondered for a while, but in the end she explained the reason: "It's the soul tool invented by you, Master, that thing called the soul guide car."

"...Good guy, the gang turned out to be me!" The astonishment on Wu Ling's face flashed, he never thought that Tang Hao would use the things he invented to escape his pursuit.

But Wu Ling was right when he thought about it again. With such a big movement of Spirit Hall releasing soul tools, Tang Hao, a guy who is hostile to Spirit Hall, will definitely find time to do some research, or just steal one while others are not paying attention. It's okay, with his strength, he can do it, and the Soul Guidance Car, which is a non-aggressive soul tool, Wuhundian will not deliberately restrict it.

And in the case of the soul guide car, as long as Tang Hao steals a few pieces of soul power or stores his own soul power in it before, it is indeed possible to run such a long distance in a day and a half.

"It's been three days, and both the soul power and the God-killing Spear have recovered, so it's time to move your muscles and bones." Wu Ling said, put down the teacup, stood up and stretched.

In the battle three days ago, Wu Ling had more influence on him than Tang Hao did to him. The main reason was that the Godkiller Spear consumed too much soul power. If it was in the Holy Grail War, it might just be unleashed. A slightly more ordinary Master will be directly squeezed dry.

And this also made Wu Ling, a guy who has never lacked soul power, know for the first time what "no blue" is. Awesome.

Of course, because of the relationship with the soul power circuit, Wu Ling actually recovered his soul power after only one day, and the remaining two days were to decompose the God Killing Spear into golden armor again.

After all, Wu Ling doesn't want to take out the God-killing Spear as soon as he possesses Karna. Most of the soul masters.

Of course, it is also difficult to disassemble the formed God-killing Spear, because in FA, the God-killing Gun is set to be released at the cost of permanently losing the golden armor, and it can only be used once.

Fortunately, Wu Ling summons a heroic spirit with various aspects integrated into one. In other fate series, there is really an aspect that can restore the golden armor.

The combination of the last several aspects allowed Wu Ling to have the ability to decompose the God-killing Spear in three days, in addition to the option of resetting the state by suicide.

Therefore, Wu Ling didn't do anything but practice and eat during these three days, he didn't even look for Tang San, just to wait for the Golden Armor to recover, all he asked for was one word - stability!

"Anyway, it's not too late. After beating me, I'm beating the boy." Thinking, Wu Ling put his hand on Baimao's shoulder.

"...Is there anything else, Master?" After waiting for a while, Baimao asked indifferently.

Only then did Wu Ling come to his senses, and he took his hand back in embarrassment, "Well, when it comes to clones, I subconsciously think of you as Xiaolan and the others, and I was thinking of replacing the past ones."

Wu Ling explained, while identifying the direction, "Then, Baimao, you can stay here and look after Tang San, and I'll go there directly. If you have any questions, just contact me through the throne."

Baimao nodded silently, and then his figure disappeared into the shadows. Wu Ling opened the window, flames sprayed from under his feet, and flew up into the sky with a bang, and because the speed was too fast, the people in the city didn't even react After reacting, they only heard a "boom", and when they poked their heads out to look out, they couldn't take a closer look because of the sun's rays.

As dusk approached, Wu Ling came to a valley outside the Star Dou Great Forest. To be precise, it was a pool of water. The water in the pool was so clear that it looked like a huge sapphire from the sky.

On the side of the valley, there is also a waterfall, which constantly hits the pool, making a rumbling sound.

Even if Wu Ling is in the sky, he can still feel the rush of clear water vapor, and the moist and cool breeze makes Wu Ling enjoy it a little.

"That guy Tang Hao is really good at enjoying it."

Feeling it carefully, it was confirmed that the remaining divinity was in a cave in the valley below, and Wu Ling also concealed his breath and withdrew into his body indifferently.

In the cave, Tang Hao, who was sitting next to a blue silver grass, was recovering from cross-legged exercise. Looking down, his left arm, shoulder and the small half of his body had already shown the appearance of pitch-black charcoal. Under the carbon layer, there was a faint golden-red ray of light, and every flicker of that ray of light would make Tang Hao sweat profusely in pain.

"What kind of power is that? Why has it been three days, and there is no sign of weakening at all." Tang Hao muttered to himself with blurred eyes. During these three days, he had tried every method, but the wound inside the wound But that trace of power is like a gangrene attached to the bone, which cannot be shaken off at all.

Tang Hao even thought about removing his left arm directly. When he was about to make a move, his strength began to flow towards his shoulder and body, which scared Tang Hao so much that he didn't dare to act rashly again.

After all, his left arm is supported by a spirit bone, but if that force reaches his body, then the heart and various organs are really on the verge of being broken all the time.

Suddenly, a familiar soul power appeared in Tang Hao's perception, and his expression changed drastically. He just wanted to get up and take his Ah Yin away, but in the next second, a ball of flame rushed into the cave, directly Knocked Tang Hao out.

Tang Hao bumped into the rock wall of the cave, and the violent impact stimulated his left arm, and the cracking sound of "click, click" came from his left arm.

When he pulled himself together and looked over, Wu Ling, wearing golden armor and completely unscathed, appeared beside the blue silver grass.

"Hey, isn't this Haotian Douluo? It's been a few days since I've seen such a pull."

(End of this chapter)