Douluo's personal pendant

Tang Hao responded, carrying the hammer and chasing forward, and when he took the first step, the chrysanthemums in the sky turned around and shot towards Tang Hao. Tang Fei did not slack off and stretched out his claws. Two shields appeared one after another, helping Tang Hao block the next wave of attacks.

Moreover, Tang Hao's footsteps had not been blocked by those chrysanthemums.

Tang Hao lifted the hammer high, the hammer gradually grew bigger, and a hammer fell, and the shadow of the hammer was in the direction where Ghost Douluo fled.

Gui Douluo sensed something wrong behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a sledgehammer with a width of 100 meters smashed down out of thin air. When he was about to start and then escape, a gravitational restraint from the ground made his face change drastically. Trapped, unable to move.

"Damn it, this."

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Ghost Douluo's mind, his face was extremely unwilling, but when he was most desperate, a huge dark red spider appeared in front of him. The spider raised his forefoot and limbs and held the sledgehammer.

Tang Hao frowned and looked at the end of the hammer handle, Tang Fei said excitedly in his ear with the dark red ray of light all over his body.

"Father, you can use some strength."

When Tang Fei spoke, the fourth spirit ring was useful, and the possessing effect of the burning soul demon flame shocked Tang Hao. A new power appeared in his body. He did not hesitate to press the hammer handle again. A spirit ring flickered constantly,

Tang Hao's eyes flickered. If he was given a few more minutes, perhaps in Douluo Continent, a pope would really die in his hands.

But there are really a few minutes for him.

Ghost Douluo, who had freed his confinement, and Ju Douluo, whose complexion changed drastically, attacked like a madness. The dark blade shadow and the yellow-blooming chrysanthemum petals attacked like a storm.

Tang Fei felt a little strenuous. He used the first spirit ring to shoot a few light charms into the bodies of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, slowing their attack speed, but the defensive cover on his hand did not relax at all, and continued to put it on Tang Hao.

At the same time, he also let go of his spiritual sense, feeling Tang San's position. In his, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already arranged a meeting with the Tangsla staff he had arranged, and they were fleeing outside the city, and because of Xiao Wu's body 'S aura was covered, so in the Spirit Hall, the other Title Douluo who came to support did not chase them, but ran towards the Soul Arena.

After receiving the message, Tang Fei took a few deep breaths and said to Zhu Zhuqing through the soul link: "Zhuqing, let the master take you out of the arena, the farther the better."

After receiving Tang Fei's message, Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing in the audience at Shrek, hurriedly explained to the master that the master also had this intention, and led the Shrek people out of the arena.

The battle lasted for five minutes.

Tang Hao retracted the Clear Sky Hammer and watched Bibi Dong, who had collapsed to the ground in front of him and recovered his body, but with a smile on his face, and the two Douluos of Jugui guarding her, frowned.

At this time, five powerful auras fell in the sky.

"Tang Hao, you can't run away."

Bibi Dong stood up under the support of Ju Douluo, looked at Tang Hao and said.

Tang Hao squinted, and the hammer in his hand clenched tightly to look at the other five titled Douluo who had already revealed their martial spirits and was eager to try. His mind was running fast, but Tang Fei's laughter came from his ears when he was thinking of ways to get out.

"Hahaha."

"Boy, what are you laughing at."

One of the five newly arrived Title Douluo said sharply as he watched Tang Fei escaping from Tang Hao's body.

"I didn't laugh anything, I just wanted to ask, you are basically here for Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall."

"Hmph, the strength of our Spirit Hall is not something you can guess at all, wait, what is that thing you take out."

The Title Douluo of the Wuhun Hall looked at the black ball that Tang Fei threw, and then at Tang Fei who flew into Tang Hao's body. Tang Fei was smiling, and he took out a black box and put it on Tang Hao. After a layer of protective cover, Tang Fei pressed the red button in the center of the black box.

........

At this moment, in Wuhun City, more than five kilometers away from the Arena of Fighting Soul, Ma Hongjun breathed heavily and said to his companion beside him.

"Don't run, don't run, we...Let's take a break."

"Why are you running so fast, no one is chasing us."

Zhu Zhuqing watched everyone slowly stop, and hurriedly said: "Tang Fei let us run farther."

"This is five or six kilometers away from the Arena of Souls. It's far enough. Don't run and let me rest."

After speaking, Ma Hongjun lay down on the ground and said nothing to get up, but when he fell to the ground, the ground suddenly shook, shaking his huge body into the air, and when he was half a meter off the ground, Another huge wind pressure pressed him to the ground and prevented him from getting up.

When the wind pressure dissipated, Ma Hongjun with a dusty face looked up at the others, and saw them clutching things next to them, looking in one direction while looking frightened.

He looked back in that direction and saw a huge mushroom cloud slowly rising from the ground to the sky.

End of the book