N-A-A Chapter 90 That Bastard Tang Hao
Chapter 90 That Bastard Tang Hao
Chapter 90 That Bastard Tang Hao
A dark shadow flashed by, but Tang Hao didn't care about the other party's departure at all. It was just a fallen soul master. He had killed countless of them in the City of Slaughter. His immediate priority was to deal with that angel soul master.
Fallen A was overjoyed to see Fallen B pass safely, and he also unleashed his soul power to increase it—for safety, the angel soul master was about to catch up with him.
Fallen Yi caught a glimpse of Tang Hao out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't sense any aura emanating from the other party, but found that the other party hadn't made a move. After his initial shock, he was overjoyed.
He wasn't stupid; there must be a reason why the other party suddenly retreated. Neither of them were good people, but his defensive capabilities were not weak, and he also had a life-saving soul skill. It would be better to leave the other party behind to entangle him and run away.
The Fallen Armor's aura suddenly surged; if he didn't fight desperately, he would truly be overtaken. The angel behind him also accelerated.
No, Tang Hao, what are you doing!
Xie Mo suppressed the urge to curse. He really hadn't expected Tang Hao to let that fallen soul master go, just for the sake of the angel soul master later.
He's been to the mainland before, and he's been to the City of Slaughter before. How could he not know what kind of beasts these guys are? Why did he let them go?
Xie Mo felt furious. A titled Douluo letting an ordinary fallen soul master escape could only be intentional. This guy didn't care about anything anymore in order to get revenge.
Unaware that it was because of his tracking that Tang Hao only cared about the Angel Soul Masters, otherwise he could have easily killed the two Fallen Soul Masters. But with a Title Douluo following behind him, he might only have one chance to make a move, so he naturally had to leave it for the Spirit Hall.
With no other option, Xie Mo had to focus some of his attention on the fleeing Fallen Soul Master. If the other party got away, who knew how many more murders he would commit.
The Fallen Armor suddenly accelerated and ran out in the blink of an eye, only to be met head-on by a dark hammer several meters in size.
"What the hell?"
He shouted loudly, but it was too late to stop it. His soul power erupted, and he tried to reduce the damage he was taking by using the gourd.
"What the hell?" Tang Hao's interview was even more ruthless, and the Clear Sky Hammer attacked with unstoppable power.
He naturally noticed the positions of the three people; the first one ran the fastest, while the two behind him stayed very close.
To avoid alerting the enemy, he let the first one go, but the second fallen soul master tried to distance himself, which disrupted Tang Hao's actions. If the two were close together, he could have killed them in one blow. Now that they were separated, it would have interfered more with the attack.
The bone gourd naturally failed to stop Haotian Douluo's Haotian Hammer, shattering instantly. The Fallen Armor also coughed up blood in frustration, watching helplessly as the hammer grew larger and larger in front of him.
The angelic soul master naturally didn't notice Tang Hao, who had concealed his aura. Who would have thought that the first fallen soul master wasn't attacked, but the second one was going to be hammered to death along with him?
As the sound of trees snapping rang out one after another, Tang Hao sent both of them flying with his hammer, the Haotian Hammer carrying them as it crushed through the forest.
The Fallen Armor died with resentment, and the Angel Soul Master was even more bitter, thinking, "I was chasing a Fallen Soul Master and I was killed by a powerful figure who suddenly appeared."
With this matter settled, Xie Mo hadn't originally planned to intervene. However, seeing the angelic soul master who was chasing the fallen soul master being instantly killed, he felt a pang of sympathy. Such a powerful titled Douluo was indeed formidable, and even with serious injuries, he would find it difficult to withstand.
Tang Hao, what are you standing there for? Did the blood rush to your brain and make you stupid?
Xie Mo cursed and swore, then changed his form and flew into the sky, leaving Xie Mo to clean up the mess. Tang Hao was indeed ruthless.
"Gone?"
Tang Hao's whole body was tense, and his mental energy kept scanning his surroundings until the feeling of being pricked on the back disappeared. Only then did he finally relax a little, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He hadn't lost his mind; the key was that he hadn't used his power for many years, and in order to kill the Angel Soul Master with one blow, he had used too much power, which directly aggravated his injuries. In order to prevent being ambushed, he had no choice but to stand still and meditate.
He retrieved the Haotian Hammer, noticing the still-steaming blood on it. The blood staining the dark Haotian Hammer only made it appear more menacing.
"That little mouse..."
Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, then suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Let's focus on getting better first. The Spirit Hall people will handle it anyway."
With that thought in mind, Tang Hao calmly withdrew his martial soul and left in another direction. He was quite happy to have collected some interest today.
"Screw you, happy as hell! Don't even think about running away!"
Xie Mo naturally sensed the fear mixed with lingering dread and secret delight emanating from the other person's body, a sensation he had sensed from a cultivation technique he had practiced.
Although Tang Hao took a side path, it didn't mean that no one would come here normally. People still passed by, and as a result, he was almost killed by that fallen soul master when he wasn't careful.
The words transformed into sound waves that assaulted the two of them. The unfortunate passerby instantly bled from all seven orifices, while Fallen B instinctively withdrew his hand and sped away.
Dizzy and confused, he cursed inwardly, wondering why someone was targeting him again. Had the other party secretly notified the Spirit Hall through unknown means?
Ignoring the passersby who nearly died at his hands, Xie Mo transformed into a fighter jet, his soul power turning into missiles as he chased after Fallen B.
Sensing danger instinctively, Fallen B leaped to the left. The next second, a huge explosion rang out, and the shockwave and intense heat relentlessly assaulted him.
He casually brushed the dust off his body, looked at his tattered black robe, and then at the strange-looking thing in front of him.
"Damn it, if I kill you, no one will stop me from escaping!"
Fallen B was also very frustrated. He and Fallen A cooperated with each other, and although they were always thinking about killing each other, they were in a stalemate and grew together in a certain balance.
They were massacring a village to replenish their supplies when they encountered a Spirit Hall angel chasing another fallen soul master. After the angel killed that person, it came after them, almost wiping out all their recent resources. The angel was too much of a counter to them.
Having barely escaped the angels' pursuit and before he could even replenish his strength, he was now being stopped by someone else. He really couldn't take it anymore.
He ripped off the tattered black robe, revealing the face hidden beneath.
The gray bones formed a set of bone armor, tightly protecting Fallen B, and were covered with hideous barbs, making it look extremely terrifying.
His martial soul is bone armor, and his soul skills are also biased towards direct defense or enhancing the power of bone armor, which is why he always defends against angel attacks.
Xie Mo took a deep breath and looked at the other person's face, which he couldn't see clearly, with a grim expression.
Unlike ordinary soul masters, he could see the countless wails and blood energy contained beneath the bone armor.
Six spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, slowly emerged. Despite being chased so badly, he was a Spirit Emperor.
"Five Spirit Kings, lend me your power!"
Xie Mo let out a low shout and instantly transformed into the Five Spirit King. He was confident that ordinary Soul Emperors were no match for him, especially those like Yu Tianheng.
However, Fallen Soul Masters are different; they always have their own special methods and are very difficult to deal with.
Four walls of frozen earth rose up, trapping the two of them inside. A Great Soul Master is just a genius, but a Soul Master is a monster.
Since we've chosen to kill the Fallen Soul Master, we must try our best to avoid being exposed.
"Tang Hao—"
"grass!"
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