Douluo's dark fallen angel

Chapter 23 Haotian Douluo
A flame suddenly ignited in the dark shadows, and a skeleton loomed in the flames.

When this skeleton appeared, Tang Hao instantly thought of the person who was burned by the flames before.

"Hehehe, the rumored Haotian Douluo really didn't get his name in vain, old man, I was able to find it so easily with my concealment skills."

A human silhouette slowly appeared in the flames, and the next second, Han Dang walked out of the flames dragging the magic flame skull.

He looked at Tang Hao who was standing in the distance, with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Haotian Douluo, look forward to it for a long time."

"Humph!"

Tang Hao didn't say a word, stepped out of the Clear Sky Hammer and appeared in his hand, and the frenzied aura immediately swept all around.

Tang San standing behind Tang Hao had to hug a big tree to prevent himself from being blown away by the gust of wind erupting from Tang Hao.

"Little San, you stand back first, and we will start after Dad finishes dealing with this fly."

Tang Hao's deep voice came.

"Good dad."

Tang San hurriedly ran to hide behind a tree.

On the other side, upon hearing Tang Hao's arrogant words, the smile on Han Dang's face remained undiminished: "You really deserve to be Haotian Douluo, although I don't want to admit it, but with my strength, I really am not your opponent, but My mission is not to fight you, old man."

As he said that, the skeleton on his palm suddenly burst into green flames.

As the flames gasped, the ground suddenly began to shake.

Tang Hao frowned: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Tang Hao's expression, Han Dang smiled even more: "Old man, I just summoned spirit beasts with a radius of hundreds of miles, and I don't know if Haotian Douluo can survive the siege of so many spirit beasts." , protect your son?"

"Ah."

Tang Hao sneered: "It's just a few beasts you brought over, you think they can hold me back?"

While speaking, the vibration on the ground became more and more violent, and the mighty momentum seemed to be galloping.

At this time Tang Hao suddenly turned around and came to Tang San's side, hugged Tang San and was about to fly into the air.

He didn't intend to waste time here, and after knowing that the other party just wanted to hold him back, he had already given up his plan to confront the other party head-on.

The other party wants to hold him back and wait for the arrival of the master, so why does he want to help the other party?

Seeing that Tang Hao was about to run away, Han Dang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

His martial spirit has the ability to control spirit beasts, but only for spirit beasts that are less than 1000 years old and have no intelligence.

If this condition is met, the number of soul beasts he can control can reach tens of thousands.

And the tens of thousands of soul beasts he controls are not just on land.
Tang Hao, who rose into the sky, was just about to lead Tang San to break out, when he suddenly saw black patches appearing in the sky in all directions.

Except for the soul beasts attacking Tang Hao on the ground, the number of soul beasts in the sky is no less than that on the ground.

Tang Hao clenched the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Little San, hold me tight."

Feeling that Tang San under his arm was holding his body hard, Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer vigorously in his hand, only to see that the small hammer, which was only about one meter before, became bigger than Tang Hao's body at this moment.

Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, hugged Tang San and plunged into the group of spirit beasts in the sky ahead.

There was a bang, like thunder under the night, and soul beasts fell from the sky like raindrops.

Standing on the ground, Han Dang looked up at Tang Hao in the sky with a calm face.

With the death of soul beasts one by one, the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood.

This is the backlash brought about by the death of the soul beast, and the weakness of the powerful ability to control the soul beast is also very obvious.

In addition to resisting the mental pressure brought by controlling the soul beast at the same time, he also has to bear the backlash caused by the death of the controlling soul beast.

But these are trivial matters. After becoming a Titled Douluo, these backlashes and pressure can make him exhausted for a while, but they can't hurt the root cause.

But Han Dang still sighed helplessly: "This time I will go back and rest for a while."

The blue flame of the skeleton in his hand dissipated, turning into a raging fire.

The skeleton rose slowly, getting higher and higher, and the corpses of the soul beasts that fell from the sky began to dissipate slowly, turning into bits of flame that floated towards the skeleton and merged into the flames.

The black soul ring representing the ninth soul ability slowly floated up, and in the night, a layer of red light was like a gauze, covering the entire area where Han Dang and Tang Hao were.

In the sky, Tang Hao was expressionless, and every time he swung the Clear Sky Hammer, pieces of soul beasts would fall down.

These soul beasts are still too weak after all, their only function is to use their lives to drag Tang Hao's footsteps.

But now a few minutes have passed, and there are only a few scattered ones left in the dark sky before.

These remaining soul beasts charged for the last time, and with the final swing of the Clear Sky Hammer, the bodies of these soul beasts fell powerlessly like kites with broken strings.

Without the resistance in the sky, Tang Hao was just about to speed up to leave when he suddenly noticed a blood curtain that appeared in the sky at an unknown time.

But he didn't pay attention to the barrier that suddenly appeared. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand charged again, and his body began to accelerate. Just when he was about to mount it on the red light, he swung it hard, and the Clear Sky Hammer slammed into the red light. light on.

With the smashing of the Haotian Hammer, cracks suddenly appeared on the red light, like broken glass.

Looking at it like this, if it comes again, the red light may not be able to hold on.

"Pediatric stuff."

Tang Hao showed disdain, he raised the Clear Sky Hammer again, wanting to turn on the red light directly so that he can leave quickly.

On the ground, Han Dang had a panoramic view of Tang Hao's movements, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Using soul beasts to hold Tang Hao back was just a cover for him,
In fact, this red light is the key to holding Tang Hao back.

Don't look at the red light as if it would shatter when touched, but as Han Dang's ninth soul ability, its ability is by no means ordinary.

Under the shroud of the red light range, consciously absorb the vitality of all living things to supplement the red light barrier.

At this time, thousands of soul beasts had gathered around Han Dang, and they were all just tools for Han Dang to replenish the red light barrier.

Boom!

Another hammer fell, and the red light began to tremble. When it was about to be shattered, it suddenly persisted firmly.

kindness?
Tang Hao was a little surprised, the red light obviously couldn't hold on for a while from the way it looked just now,

But it doesn't matter, for him it's nothing more than one more hammer and one less hammer.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The three hammers fell, but the red barrier still stood there.

This time Tang Hao finally realized something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)