Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

The sky outside the court was completely covered by the red and black field, and the voices from inside were extremely violent.

I saw a stream of light galloping towards it, causing a loud and crackling sonic boom.

A middle-aged figure in a black robe with stubble was exposed, holding a Haotian sledgehammer with red and black patterns in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura like an abyss like a prison.

Tens of thousands of spectators shivered under the coercion of the middle-aged figures and curled up in their seats.

"Haotian Douluo?"

"Tang Hao?"

Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi stood up suddenly, extremely shocked.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Four beautiful shadows flickered, stood directly on the ring, and flashed to Luo Yu's side.

Ah Wu stood in front, staring at Tang Hao with a pair of beautiful pink eyes.

Sister Ayin was veiled and guarded by the man's side.

And Bibi Dong was floating in mid-air, her phoenix eyes were tightly knit, and a faint icy light flashed across her.

Tang Hao floated high in the sky, shaking the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

Murderous wanton, extremely tyrannical.

"Let go of my son!"

"Otherwise, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he won't be able to save you!"

Before Luo Yu could speak, the four girls of Bibi Dong scolded at the same time.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Bold."

"court death."

Tang Hao's bearded face was extremely gloomy.

"The mere four girls also want to stop me?"

"Who do you think you are!"

"I'll count to three, if you don't let go of my son, I'm going to kill you today!"

"laugh."

Bibi Dong snorted instantly, showing no disdain.

"three--"

"two!"

Just as the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, a man's voice sounded from behind Bibi Dong.

"Dong'er, go down and leave this place to me."

"Ah?" Bibi Dong was a little astonished.

Ah Wu said softly: "I can do it, Brother Yu, this guy is not weak."

Luo Yu glared at her.

"I can do it, you don't know?"

"spit!"

Ah Wu's face turned red immediately.

I don't know if Luo Yu said it was wrong, or she wanted to be wrong.

After Bibi Dong heard Luo Yu's words, without the slightest hesitation, she dodged back to the audience without intervening.

Choose to trust men.

"Brother Yu, then be careful."

"I don't want to be a widow at a young age." Ah Wu pursed her red lips.

Luo Yu spat.

"Pooh!"

In the end, Sister Ah Yin and Ah Wu also left the ring one after another, leaving the battlefield to Luo Yu and Tang Hao in the air.

Seeing this, Tang Hao said coldly:

"If you are sensible, you know that even if they are here, they can't stop me."

"Let go of me quickly, I can give you a way out."

"Oh well."

Luo Yu nodded obediently, and the audience thought that Luo Yu would be cowed in the face of such a powerful Haotian Douluo.

They shook their heads and sighed.

Luo Yu was about to throw Tang San out.

Tang Hao's face immediately relaxed, and he fell from the sky at high speed, intending to catch his son.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yu's eyes turned cold.

He ruthlessly pinched Tang San's neck, and fell heavily on the ground, smashing a deep hole.

"boom!"

Tang Hao's outstretched arm missed, and his son didn't receive it, but received a bunch of blowing air.

The eyes froze for a moment, and then his face became extremely ferocious.

Like a raging lion, it roared deafeningly.

"you wanna die!!"

"court death?"

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

"You let me let it go, I let it go."

"You didn't catch it yourself, blame me!"

Tang Hao trembled with anger.

But it was too late to retaliate, because he knew that Tang San was in danger.

Quickly pulled Tang San out of the mud.

At this time Tang San's body was broken, his spirit was like a thread, and he was already hovering before the gate of hell.

Tang Hao was shocked, desperately transporting his own soul power and blood essence into Tang San's body, maintaining Tang San's vitality that was constantly spilling out.

Soon, Tang Hao sealed the meridians of Tang San's wound with soul power, preventing the blood from flowing out.

With Tang Hao infusing a large amount of blood essence and soul power, Tang San finally regained his life, and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw clearly Tang Hao who was hugging him, Tang San's nose was sour, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Dad... Dad, avenge me!"

Seeing his son being tortured like this, Tang Hao's heart ached and he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay! You hold on here first, Dad vows to kill this person today to avenge you."

Tang San squatted aside, his body was soaked in blood, and he kept coughing lightly.

Tang Hao got up and faced Luo Yu directly, with a fierce look on his face.

"Boom!"

The loud noise exploded, and the air wave blew.

Nine dazzling soul rings rose from under Tang Hao's body.

yellow yellow purple purple black black black black red

The perfect soul ring configuration of ordinary people appeared in front of tens of thousands of spectators, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer and pointed at Luo Yu angrily.

The menacing power permeated the air.

"Boy, I even beat the Pope of the Wuhun Palace to death."

"Who do you think you are."

"Today, I only hit one hammer to knock your soul out of your head."

Tens of thousands of viewers looked at such a scary Tang Hao, and couldn't help but began to worry about Luo Yu's safety.

"It's over, it's over, what should we do now!"

"This is the youngest titled Douluo in the history of the whole continent!"

"Is Luo Yu going to die here today?"

"I just witnessed the rise of a dazzling new star, is it about to fall?"

"Shameless, too shameless, a sneak attack by a son is shameless, and dad still wants to beat and bully the younger?"

"The words show that someone is going to save Luo Yu, why did he refuse?"

"It's still a question, it must be that Luo Yu doesn't want to implicate the woman around him."

"Dug, this is a real man."

Emperor Xue Ye nervously pulled Ning Fengzhi beside him.

"Fengzhi, Fengzhi, what is our son-in-law going to do?"

"You and I should know the strength of Haotian Douluo the best."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the arena intently.

"What else can I do?"

"Fuck Tang Hao!"

"What the hell?"

Emperor Xue Ye felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and he was stunned.

"You said Luo Yu was going to fight Tang Hao one-on-one?"

"Are you kidding me? How many years has Tang Hao been titled Douluo?"

"Don't ask me, I'm also confused." Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled wryly.

Emperor Xue Ye hurriedly urged.

"Then let's go down and stop him, otherwise if Tang Hao succeeds, we won't have room to shed tears when we regret it."

"do not go."

Ning Fengzhi said categorically.

"Let's not interfere with what Luo Yu decides."

"Just choose to believe."

"Do you believe that he can defeat Tang Hao?" Emperor Xue Ye's expression was extremely funny, "He is sitting in a wheelchair."

Ning Fengzhi shrugged and sighed.

"You just met him, so you don't know anything."

"Don't talk about Tang Hao, I dare believe this kid said he wants to kill God."

Emperor Xue Ye opened his mouth, the joke seemed... a bit big.

Tang Hao kept gaining momentum, the ground centered on his feet shattered and collapsed inch by inch, and a Haotian Hammer with red and black patterns continued to enlarge.

The blood-red field was opened, and murderous intent was everywhere, exuding a bloody aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Tang Hao didn't rush to make a move, he felt that it would be too cheap for him to kill Luo Yu directly.

It was to completely destroy Luo Yu's psychology.

Give him a double blow in mind and body.