Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace

Star Forest, a mixed circle of Chinese and foreign.

The Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python chased him all the way, forcing Tang San and his son to run away with their heads in their hands.

Tang Hao even used the method of exploding rings, a method that even the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace was extremely afraid of, but it was no match for the two hundred thousand year soul beasts joining forces.

The two hundred thousand year soul beasts were like cats playing with mice, chasing them but not killing them, ravaging them wantonly and torturing their hearts.

Along the way they fled, many low-level soul beasts died suddenly, leaving behind white, yellow, and purple soul rings.

The Titan ape's offensive broke through Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, and he was sent flying backwards.

Tang San hugged his injured father and urged the ghost shadow to flee toward the outskirts of the forest.

In front of them, wind baboons formed a group blocking the road, baring their teeth and roaring at them.

Tang San was furious, gritted his teeth, took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with his backhand, and decisively pulled the trigger.

The jet-black arrows shot through the air with a swish, directly killing the wind baboon in front of them, and a series of white and yellow soul rings appeared.

However, it was the Feng Baboon's obstruction that delayed Tang San and the others a little bit.

The huge soles from behind trampled him down, and the ground shook!

Ancient trees were broken and smoke billowed.

The titan ape slowly moved away, revealing the cave in the ground.

Tang Hao was bleeding all over, half of his body was embedded in the ground, and he was seriously injured and fell into coma;

Tang San's pupils turned white, his forehead was dripping with blood, and he was falling among the chaotic trees.

The Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python looked at each other.

So impatient?

The two hundred thousand year soul beasts quickly shrank in size and transformed into a young man and woman.

Huo Yuhao held the Snow Girl with one hand and looked at the Ice Emperor.

Isn't it too easy to let them go like this? Ice Emperor said.

Huo Yuhao looked at Tang San who had fainted, and his eyes swept over the battle scene.

Many low-level soul beasts were killed in this battle wave, and white, yellow, and purple soul rings appeared above their heads.

Huo Yuhao's mind moved, and he immediately opened his spiritual eyes, which suddenly became bright and bright.

Tang San, who had fallen in the middle of the trees, opened his eyes in confusion, and crawled out on the verge of death.

Ice Emperor was also shocked when he saw Huo Yuhao's actions.

He can actually control other people's bodies? !

Under the Ice Emperor's attention, Tang San walked stiffly to the pile of corpses of the wind baboon he had shot before, selected the wind baboon with the white spirit ring on its head, and sat cross-legged in front of it, with the blue silver grass martial spirit emerging from his palms. Two yellow soul rings appeared on his body.

As the soul power in Tang San's body circulated, the white aura exuding from the tragically dead wind baboon gathered towards Tang San, slowly condensing at the position of his third soul ring.

As time passed, in just a quarter of an hour, Tang San had completely absorbed the Wind Baboon's soul ring.

The position of his third soul ring of Blue Silver Grass shines with the white light that belongs to ten-year soul rings. Compared with the previous two hundred-year soul rings, his third soul ring is much smaller overall. The yellow and white light alternately rhythm Flashing.

Huo Yuhao thought for a moment, then helped Tang San switch to the second spirit...

One hour and three quarters later.

Tang San immediately fainted and fell to the ground, lying in front of the pile of wind baboon corpses.

Huo Yuhao glanced across the scene.

The half-dead Tang Hao was still embedded in the compacted ground. Tang San fell among the corpses of the wind baboons. The scene exuded a strong smell of blood.

Huo Yuhao led Snow Girl, Ice Emperor followed him, and the three of them left.

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The forest is quiet late at night, the moonlight is hazy, and a cold wind is blowing.

Tang Hao's face twitched with his body half buried in the ground. He slowly woke up from his coma and saw the hazy moonlight.

There are more than a dozen pairs of red eyes lurking in the forest, spying on this place.

Tang Hao's dry throat squirmed, Mistress...

No one responded, just the howling of the cold night wind.

Tang Hao supported his body with damaged meridians, supported the ground with his arms, and forcefully pulled out half of his body. Even though he was as tough as a man, he couldn't help but hiss and his face was distorted.

He got up from the ground and saw Tang San lying in front of the pile of wind baboon corpses, crawling forward anxiously.

The trees in the forest rustled, and several ten-year-old soul beasts appeared from them. At this time, they were spying on Tang Hao's back, eager to try. It was the wind baboon.

Get out! Tang Hao shouted angrily in a low voice, with murderous intent in his tone, frightening the monkeys away.

Tang Hao crawled to Tang San's side and used his palms to check his condition. Fortunately, his limbs were still healthy, his heart was still beating, and the aura in his body was weak. It must have been caused by loss of strength. He didn't know when he had broken through level 30.

The father and son were still alive, so it seemed that the girl was showing mercy.

Otherwise, with the ferocity of those two hundred thousand year soul beasts, they would have returned to their hometowns long ago.

Tang Hao sighed silently, holding his son and sitting alone next to the wind baboon, looking at the lonely bright moon, enduring the biting cold wind, only keeping a little tenderness.

Late at night.

Tang San was babbled heavily, muttering Xiao Wu, and suddenly woke up from his nightmare.

He immediately saw a man wearing a torn black robe, with a thick stubble on his chin, and a familiar face profile.

Father.

You're awake. Tang Hao called softly.

What are we... Tang San tried his best to push himself up from his father's arms. The pain in his arms told him that his humerus was broken in several places and he was unable to exert force. His chest was in burning pain and his ribs were also broken in several places.

Being alive is already the greatest luck. Tang Hao's tone was quite calm.

Tang San originally wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

He groped around his waist and found that the Twenty-Four Bridge was still there on a moonlit night, so he took out some medicine and shared it with his father.

After a while of resting, Tang San was able to recover slightly, adjust his own bones, and help his father continue.

He found that there was something strange about the soul power in his body, and the Bluesilver Grass was providing him with vigorous vitality.

Tang San raised his hand to summon the Blue Silver Grass, which glowed with silvery blue light under the moonlight. Three yellow, yellow, and white spirit rings gradually appeared under his feet.

Looking at the third sequence white spirit ring, Tang San was stunned, his throat unbearably dry.

what on earth is it? !

Even Tang Hao was a little stunned.

what happened?

Tang San stared helplessly at the wind baboon next to him.

He knew very well that these soul beasts were killed by him using the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

Could it be that...you absorbed this soul ring while you were wandering in the fugue? Tang Hao's voice was a little hoarse.

Tang San looked numb, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

destroyed.

His martial soul was already weak, so he wanted to rely on additional soul rings to continuously strengthen it.

However, when the spirit ring occupied his third spirit ring position in the past ten years, he knew that his blue silver grass martial spirit was probably useless.

If he returns to the academy like this, what will everyone think of him?

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but clench his fists, his body couldn't help trembling, and tears could no longer be held back from falling from his eyes.

Xiaosan, it's okay... you still have a second martial spirit. Tang Hao patted his shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice.

Tang San tried his best to control his emotions and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

No matter what, he must be strong.

I saw Tang San switch to his second spirit, a pitch-black Haotian Hammer appeared in his palm, and three white spirit rings appeared under his feet again, reflecting his bloodless face.

When Tang Hao saw this scene, he was stunned.

Tang San's legs went weak and he fainted immediately.

Mistress, mistress... Veins popped up at the corners of Tang Hao's eyes, furious.

If it were the third spirit ring of the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, there was still a possibility of being accidentally sucked in, but this, together with the first three rings of the Clear Sky Hammer, was destroyed, so it was obviously manipulated!

The other party was able to control other people's bodies and even discovered the truth about his son's twin martial souls.

Who is it? !