Chapter 172 Tang Hao's Assault (Revised)

Walking on the path home, Shen An was in a very good mood until he saw a person in front of him.

It is not difficult for soul masters to see at night. The person in front of him was tall, with messy hair, rough face, and some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Shen An was naturally familiar with this person. His title was Haotian and his name was Tang Hao.

Shen An's eyes condensed slightly. Looking at his appearance, he was not a good person.

Shen An quietly gestured to Tom, and Tom immediately realized that he was going to strike first.

The two looked at each other for an unknown period of time, and Tang Hao spoke with a hoarse voice:

"Shen An, my wife died early, and now I only have this one son. As a parent, I have far-reaching plans for my child. My biggest wish is to see Xiao San grow up to be a powerful person of the generation."

Tang Hao's eyes were always fixed on Shen An, and naturally he did not notice that there was a sneaky cat, quietly came behind him, and carefully took out countless artillery and placed them.

Even tied one after another on Tang Hao's legs, but Tang Hao just couldn't notice it.

Shen An said calmly: "So, what are you looking for me for?"

Tang Hao's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the murderous intent that was originally hidden in his heart burst out at a glance.

A substantial murderous intent swept over, pressing Shen An to breath, as if he saw a killing god standing in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"So, you don't have a big grudge, why do you have to fight with Xiao San again and again, and even take away his Haotian Hammer."

"The Haotian Hammer has been taken away, and such behavior is tantamount to destroying people's future. In this case, don't blame me for bullying the weak!"

The killing god domain unfolded silently, and the oppressive feeling brought by the strong soul power of up to level 96 was about to crush the entire space, and the nine soul rings that were shining with brilliant light suddenly shone brightly.

Outside Tiandou City, in the distance, Qian Daoliu, who was admiring the surrounding scenery as if strolling in the garden, felt this domineering soul power and soaring spirit.

He was naturally familiar with the owner of this breath, that was Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who was rumored to have killed his son.

He had chased the owner of this breath for quite a long time.

Of course, Qian Daoliu knew that it was not Tang Hao who killed his son, but Bibi Dong, so the pursuit was just a show.

Otherwise, do you really think that Tang Hao, who was at level 96, no, he had just entered the Titled Douluo at that time, could escape from the hands of the Extreme Douluo at level 99, who was closest to God.

"Interesting, I won't kill you, but you dare to show up on your own initiative." Qian Daoliu said to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Daoliu, who seemed to be playing leisurely, disappeared into the air out of thin air, and at the same time a silent wave of air went through Tiandou City.

"Tom!"

Shen An gathered his soul power without hesitation and shouted loudly, but found that the sound could not be uttered no matter what, as if it was trapped in the small space around him and echoed repeatedly.

Tang Hao smiled cruelly. Since he came, he must have planned it.

The expansion of the Killing God Domain has isolated him from the transmission of sound, and in this way, he is no longer in danger of being exposed.

Tom saw Shen An open his mouth but no sound came out, and his cat face suddenly panicked. This must be a problem.

Tom took out a match without hesitation and lit the gunpowder, then quickly ran to Shen An and covered his ears.

Tang Hao was shocked. Where did it come from? Why didn't he notice it at all.

The long fuse was actually ignited in an instant. Shen An didn't hesitate at all. A grass sword burst out, and countless sword qi flew to protect his body.

The dose Tom used just now was all his gunpowder. He didn't dare to bet on how powerful it was.

The refreshed Taifei Arsenal and the lottery draw were all there.

"Boom!!!"

The Killing God Domain that Tang Hao originally isolated from sound now blocked all the roars of the explosion. Of course, he also received an indescribable shock, not to mention being in the center of the gunpowder.

Shen An gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to prepare for the aftermath of the explosion. Although the two were fifty meters apart, it was still too dangerous. The dosage was too much.

But a strange thing happened. The gunpowder seemed to be confined to Tang Hao's body and did not burst to other places.

Shen An was silent for a while, which did not seem unreasonable. He remembered that Tom had smashed Jerry's mouse hole before, and the whole house was blown away except for the mouse hole. The highlight was a reasonable one.

In the thick smoke, an angry voice came, "Ahem, Shen An, I want you to die!!!"

With Shen An's eyesight, he could naturally see that Tang Hao, who was originally just down and out, was miserable at this moment. His body was bloody and his whole body was black, and smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

Just now, Tom suddenly ignited, that is to say, Tang Hao did not use soul power to protect his body, but just took the damage purely with his body.

At this time, his ninth soul ring was gathering light, wanting to bloom the ultimate power.

However, the original soul skill should be very smooth, but Tang Hao's body trembled suddenly. The gunpowder just exploded too hard.

His already poor body was even worse. Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of sorrow and anger. He was defeated by a soul master.

But Tang Hao still did not hesitate and attacked with all his strength. Shen An was too mysterious. The mysterious weapon just now was only him. Otherwise, if it was a slightly weaker soul douluo, he would probably be paralyzed by the explosion.

Shen An's face turned green. A titled douluo used the ninth soul skill on him without hesitation. Shouldn't he feel honored?

Shen An did not hesitate at all, "Tom, Kung Fu Turban!"

At the same time, he took a step forward, and all his soul power rushed into the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass desperately. The sword intention, soul power, and strength were perfectly integrated at this moment.

"Sword Style - Cut Cloud!"

Tom also took out the Kung Fu Turban in an instant, and made up his mind to beat this man to half-paralysis, and then take away all the halos on him.

At this time, a leisurely voice came, as natural and coordinated as the heaven and earth, as if it should exist.

"Haotian Sect has such a promising future, a Haotian Douluo actually put down his face and attacked a kid, which really lost Tang Chen's face."

A gray-clothed man suddenly appeared in front of the Haotian Hammer. He pointed his finger forward, and a ray of golden light appeared, and then floated towards the Haotian Hammer.

The huge and heavy hammer formed a strong contrast with the golden light that seemed to be rootless.

"Boom boom." The golden light collided with the hammer light. The golden light, which was originally like a spark, became stronger and stronger, blooming with extreme brilliance, and blasted against the Haotian Hammer.

The Haotian Hammer, which emitted a terrifying black light, flew backwards.

The ninth soul skill was countered by someone, and it didn't work. Tang Hao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. When he came to his senses and saw the face of the person in front of him, there was a flash of horror in his eyes.

It's hard to imagine that Tang Hao was still so cool not long ago.

Without any hesitation, regardless of his body that was about to fall apart, Tang Hao used the recoil of the hammer to dodge and run away immediately.