Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

Two hammers meet!

It was like the sound of hitting fine steel, the air waves exploded layer by layer, and the momentum was magnificent!

The confidence on Tang Hao's face turned into an incredible look of fear.

A huge force extended from the Clear Sky Hammer to Tang Hao's remaining arm. This was the purest force, like a flood bursting its banks, fierce and domineering!

Puff!

The surging force caused Tang Hao's tiger mouth to split, blood vessels to burst, and his arm also bent backwards in an incredible arc!

But this was not a big deal. What made Tang Hao's eyes split was his martial soul. The Clear Sky Hammer, known as the world's number one martial soul, was actually no match for the small hammer in the cat's hand.

A rubbish cat that he had previously knocked flying!

In just a moment, a face-to-face encounter, the Clear Sky Hammer, which could almost be called the strongest power attribute, actually sank!

Puff!

A large mouthful of reverse blood spurted out directly, and Tang Hao was directly hammered back to the ground by Emperor Tang Tian.

Tang Hao, who fell to the ground, didn't care about his arm that was about to be broken. For Haotian Douluo, he had fought countless battles in his life, and physical injuries were only secondary.

What really made him despair was that he couldn't beat a cat, and the world's number one weapon spirit was smashed by an ordinary little hammer.

This was a heavy blow to Tang Hao, who was always proud of the Haotian Hammer. It was equivalent to tearing his self-confidence apart and telling him that the Haotian Hammer was nothing more than that.

Tom was so happy at this time, so cool!

And Tom also has a very good quality, that is, to add insult to injury, to beat the dog when it is down, to take his life while he is sick!

Then he took the hammer and jumped down without saying a word.

Tang Hao saw Tom jump down, and he was holding on to his severely injured body, and ran away! He wanted to run away!

He couldn't die now, he still had to protect his son and avenge Ah Yin.

At the same time, in the road to hell, Shen An had reached the last level.

He saw the exit in the distance. It was an elliptical light curtain condensed by white light.

Shen An's intuition told him that he would get a gift by passing through here.

As for the lake under his feet, which was filled with the strongest evil breath and the hot blood river, which could reach a thousand meters, just kidding, let's fly on the sword to learn more.

The sword domain spread out and enveloped himself, and the evil spirit that wanted to make people crazy could not invade at all.

He successfully passed through the cave entrance by flying on the sword, and a special force enveloped his whole body, making him seem to have entered a wonderful world.

In this white world, the most direct feeling Shen An had was coldness.

Then the white light rushed into the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in Shen An's hand frantically, and fine lines appeared on the sword body for no reason.

But the lines had not yet taken shape, and the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass seemed to feel that it was provoked, and the whole body was full of green light, and the white light and white lines were all absorbed by it.

The white light, which was crazier than before, turned into a vortex shape and poured into the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

Shen An looked at the white barrier that was constantly draining energy, and he actually felt an emotion called fear from it.

Finally, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass seemed to be saturated and took the initiative to cut off the connection with the white light, but Shen An, whose life was connected to the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, felt that his state had never been so refreshed.

He also sensed that his fifth soul skill "Sword Domain" had been enhanced at an epic level, and it was no longer confined to soul skills but turned into his innate domain!

It was a big profit, Shen An said happily in his heart, it seemed that the Killing God Domain mentioned by Bibi Dong wanted to become his innate domain, but was absorbed by the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, thus strengthening the attributes of the Sword Domain in all directions.

In other words, Shen An's Sword Domain had all the abilities of the Killing God Domain, and it was full.

It was because the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass had absorbed so much of the white light energy that there was no need to accumulate murderous aura through killing.

Just as Shen An was laughing foolishly, a sound like thunder and anger came,

It was the breath of the Clear Sky Hammer.

"It's bad, Tom!" Shen An's face changed, and he quickly opened his sword domain. At this time, the sword domain had expanded to a size of 900 meters.

This was the enhancement obtained by absorbing most of the energy in the killing god's domain. The sword domain gathered and released in a straight line, reaching about 1,500 meters.

Shen An's figure flashed one after another, fearing that his little cat would be killed by Tang Hao. Although Tom would not die, it would be very painful to be beaten.

But what Shen An didn't know was that his little cat was chasing the seriously injured Tang Hao.

At this time, the King of Killing, with a pale face, looked at a blue cat almost dully, chasing the contemporary killing god, who did not dare to look back and was dying.

He rubbed his face, "Could it be that the body of the demigod would also have hallucinations?"

But nothing in the field of vision changed. The cat that seemed to run slowly always followed Tang Hao strangely and could never get rid of it.

Then the next scene made the King of Killing even more puzzled.

The cat, who seemed to him to be extremely violent, saw the skinny and scary people on the street after entering the outer city, and all the hair on his body stood up.

The cat's eyes showed a fearful expression, and everything from whiskers to teeth was trembling, and his outer city was shaking together.

Yes, the whole city was shaking!

"Fuck!" The King of Killing cursed directly. This weird phenomenon was the first time he had seen it in his life.

"Great King, should we intervene?"

"What the hell, just watch, these two are not people we can mess with." The King of Killing said angrily.

'Good opportunity! '

Tang Hao also felt that the cat chasing him slowed down, and hurriedly continued to run forward.

But at this moment, a 100-meter-long sword like a piece of colored glass suddenly fell from the sky and stood on the road where Tang Hao ran away.

The expression of the King of Killing became extremely wonderful. How long has Shen An entered the Hell Road? Less than a few minutes, and this guy came out?

Isn't it? His pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually revealed a look of relief. He received Shen An's voice transmission, "Take good care of my cat!"

So, the cat chasing Haotian Douluo is also his! ! !

"Tang Hao? I am Yan Chixia, the tenth elder of the Spirit Hall. I didn't expect to meet you, a famous wanted criminal, in this sinful place. In this case, I will take your head as my achievement."

Shen An said majestically, and the 900-meter sword domain covered all directions. Within the sword domain, everyone felt as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and the circulation of soul power became slow.

"Domain!" Tang Hao squeezed out these two words from his teeth, and his face was livid. Even if he was not injured by the cat, he would not be a match for a Titled Douluo with a domain with his strength after his arm was broken.

Moreover, the opponent's mighty sword domain could even suppress his strength, which was simply terrifying and unbelievable.

'No, I must live. I still have a blood feud, and I have a mistress. I can't die. "

He has always been domineering and has never bowed his head. His mind changes in an instant, and he asks for mercy!

"Yan Chixia, I have never heard of a person like you in the Spirit Hall. You must be a new elder. Let me go. I owe you a favor in the name of Haotian, and I will give you a soul bone. "

Shen An sneered again and again: "A person with a broken body dares to talk nonsense. Today I only want your life. "

It is wishful thinking to want Shen An to let him go just for a favor.

In the past, Tang Hao wanted to avenge his son by bullying the weak, and Tang San provoked him many times. The hatred between father and son was added together. Now Shen An has the strength to kill him, so he will not let him go.

The next moment, Shen An raised a hundred-meter-long sword and slashed directly at Tang Hao. This extremely sharp sword made Tang Hao very scared.

If you can't take it, you will die!

He ignored the damaged meridians and condensed his arm with soul power. The broken and sunken Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand and suddenly faced the sword.

Puff!

Blood was spit out without money. Tang Hao, with a dead look on his face, fled out with the help of this huge impact.

Shen An's eyes showed He showed a playful look of wanting to catch a mouse, and he also held a grudge.

Shen An was confident that with his own strength, Tang Hao in this state could not do anything at all, so it was better to crush all the pride of the domineering and unparalleled Haotian Douluo in front of everyone, and by the way, he could also increase his fame.

Tang Hao could not escape from the nearly 1,000-meter sword area. He repeatedly ignored his damaged body and attacked with a hammer, fleeing to the inner city.

But his blood was flowing, his vitality was fading, the movement of his soul power was becoming slower and slower, and even his consciousness was almost fainting.

Two people who could use soul skills in the Killing City were fighting, and this scene attracted the attention of everyone in the outer city and the inner city.

"That's Tang Hao, I've seen him!" said an elderly soul master.

"Haha, the dignified Haotian Douluo is actually like a dog that has lost its home, ridiculous. "A soul master who had been bullied by the Haotian Sect laughed wildly.

Countless eyes were cast on the face of Tang Hao who was fleeing in panic, and they gave out malicious smiles without disguising.

It was extremely gratifying for those who were imprisoned in the City of Slaughter to see such a powerful man who was once famous on the continent suffer.

Gradually, Tang Hao's body was constantly adding new wounds to old ones. He stumbled and fled. The sword wounds on his body were extremely painful, and his pale face was strangely red.

He was ashamed and angry. He looked like a stray dog, but he was actually seen by this group of prisoners. What a heavy blow to his self-esteem.

He wanted to turn back and fight Shen An in grief and anger, but he didn't have the courage.

Suddenly, a familiar gaze came over, and he saw from the corner of his eye that this was his son.

At this time, Tang San was hiding in a secret place and watching. His handsome face became hideous, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be erupting, but his body was curled up, for fear of exposing himself.

This kind of fear, He didn't even dare to look at Shen An, and could only watch his father being driven to death bit by bit.

At that moment, Tang Hao, who was already dying, instantly aged a dozen years.

It was really shameful. No father could accept showing his weakness in front of his son and being bullied.

'Go back and fight. It's better to die vigorously than to escape helplessly.'

His pride that once belonged to the Haotian Douluo Hall whispered in his ears, so Tang Hao ran faster.

He was afraid of death and didn't want to die. I don't know when he gradually lost his spirit.

Was it the years when he fled with Tang San, or the night when he was scared away by Qian Daoliu, or the broken arm by Shen An, and the Haotian Hammer smashed by the cat.

In the end, Tang Hao was forced into a dead end. The Killing City is not infinite, but it has an end.

"Forgive me, the Haotian Sect is the world's largest sect, and it can give you no less than the Wuhun Hall. For my son, I can't die yet. "The old and weak Tang Hao put aside all his dignity and began to beg for mercy.

No matter if he was afraid of death or really didn't want to die for his son.

He was only responded by three sword energies.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At this time, Tang Hao's limbs were broken, and his eyes were completely lifeless. There was a dead silence, but the heaving chest proved that this person was still alive.

It's not that Shen An is soft-hearted. Now that the Slaughter City is over, the soul masters here have seen what they should have seen, and the fame value has been credited.

But the soul masters outside don't know yet, and what Shen An has to do is to take Tang Hao's life back to the Spirit Hall, not only to further seize the trust of Bibi Dong, but also to understand Tang Hao's life in public.

Turn all his decades of accumulation on the mainland into his own foundation.

A big bag packed Tang Hao like garbage, Shen An couldn't help but feel emotional, and gradually he had become a capitalist.

In the dark, Tang San almost wanted to bite his teeth to pieces, he couldn't accept that his father was beaten to death like a dog.

But there was no more sword energy flashing in the sky, which also meant that his father was completely defeated or dead.

And he completely lost a powerful backer.

Tang San suddenly sat on the ground numbly, his body was extremely empty like a defeated dog.

Shen An returned to the outer city and found Tom, who was trembling. He angrily rubbed the cat's head. The cat suddenly came to his senses and jumped on Shen An, pointing in horror, meaning that this place was so scary.

The soul masters in the outer city: "Who is more terrifying? It's obviously you, the cat chasing the Titled Douluo!"

The King of Slaughter appeared at this time: "Is there anything I can help you with?" He asked politely.

Shen An shook his head slowly: "I won't disrupt the order here. You can be your prison king with peace of mind. Just take care of Hu Liena for me."

The King of Slaughter nodded solemnly: "Definitely." His eyes revealed fear of Shen An and Tom.

He just wanted to get these two evil stars away quickly.

Shen An nodded with satisfaction and disappeared directly on the spot. Although Tang Hao's vitality was very tenacious, just in case, he had to take Tang Hao back to the Wuhun Hall and then execute him in public.

Seeing Shen An leave completely, the King of Slaughter wiped the cold sweat from his head. As for the wounds left by Shen An's sword in the Slaughter City, he didn't care at all. It was fine as long as he left. He hoped that he would not come back.

'However, since Tang Hao is destined to die, then I...'

The next moment, the King of Slaughter appeared in front of Tang San. Looking at Tang San, who was like a puddle of mud, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"King Shura, I declare that because your killing methods are too cruel, the Slaughter City does not welcome you. In view of the fact that you have won 78 games in a row, I will give you the last mercy and leave the Slaughter City!"

Tang San clenched his fists. He just felt ridiculous. The King of Slaughter, who was in charge of such a sinful city as the Slaughter City, actually said that his killing methods were too cruel.

But he put his hands down again, because the murderous aura of the King of Slaughter had condensed into substance. If he said no, he knew that his head would be in danger.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving now, great king." Tang San smiled flatteringly.

After seeing the King of Slaughter leave, that bright smile turned gloomy again.

Tang San looked at the purple moon in the sky helplessly, feeling extremely sad.

This year, he is sixteen, his father and mother have passed away, and he is as humble as a minion.