Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 147 Death

Naturally, such a brutal fight could not last too long. As soon as Tianyao finished speaking, Yang Wudi and Tang Hao had separated again.

It's just that the situation of the two of them is very miserable now.

Tang Hao was blind in one eye, his left hand hung weakly by his leg, and there were several bloody holes in his stomach, thighs and knees.

Yang Wudi was nowhere to be found. His cheek was a bloody mess, the fingers on both hands had turned into minced meat, and his right leg was abnormally bent.

But the fierce looks in their eyes proved that the battle was not over yet!

"Explode the ring!"

It was Tang Hao who struck first again, and it wasn't a simple ring explosion. This time, the bright red 100,000-year-old soul ring on his body was also shattered!

The surging soul power poured into his body, and Tang Hao breathed in like a broken gong. He did not use this soul power to recover from his injuries, but the soul power began to pour into his martial soul.

At the same time, his violent aura became increasingly intense.

The murderous intention also began to gradually restrain itself, and bloody lines began to appear on the Clear Sky Hammer. Since the realm will be broken, it is better to concentrate on the martial spirit and see how you break it!

Opposite Yang Wudi was shaken, and a slightly illusory tiger head appeared above his head, roaring.

The tiger's head disappeared in an instant, while Yang Wudi's body recovered from its injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

——Howling like a tiger.

A life-burning technique that forcibly stimulates one's own vitality will be short-lived if used too much, but the Paladins do not have such worries because they also have Her Highness Bianca.

Obviously, the two people made different choices. Tang Hao, who was already desperate, now chose to pursue power directly. Even if he could defeat Yang Wudi, there were still four hundred thousand year soul beasts waiting for him, so the worst he could do was to change one in the end.

Yang Wudi chose to continue his battery. He was just stubborn today and didn't really want to die. If he was about to die, he wouldn't mind doing what a paladin should do immediately.

——Fighting in coordination with his contracted soul beast, he is a paladin with three contracted soul beasts.

The soul ring behind his head that blinds the eyes of traditional soul masters also comes from this.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!" Without giving Yang Wudi more time to reply, Tang Hao took action and it was Tang Chen's famous stunt!

A self-created soul skill with theoretically infinite power!

There was no giant hammer that was too big, only the Haotian Hammer the size of a person, and it hit Yang Wudi with an aura that could destroy the world!

Of course, Yang Wudi cannot sit still and wait for death, but he will not retreat. If he retreats, he will no longer be Yang Wudi!

——The ultimate intention of breaking!

——As exciting as thunder!

"Broken! Heavy! Surrounded!!!"

The last strike came first, and the overwhelming spear shadows thrust forward, instantly covering the Haotian Hammer and Tang Hao with the aura of destroying the world!

Like a violent storm!

The result is still determined very quickly. It is normal for this kind of decisive collision to determine the winner instantly.

Yang Wudi was still standing in the air, although his condition was not very good.

Tang Hao hit the ground with blood holes all over his body, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"The result is not unexpected." Ice Emperor, who was carrying Tian Yao and Angela, expressed his opinion.

Indeed, it's not that surprising.

It is true that Yang Wudi is four levels lower than Tang Hao, but in terms of soul ring ratio and soul skill possession, Yang Wudi wins completely.

Not to mention that at the beginning, Tang Hao only wanted to escape, so when he really tried his best, his condition was far lower than that of Yang Wudi.

"Hahahahahahaha..." A burst of hearty laughter came from the ground, it was Yang Wudi.

After so many years and so many midnight dreams, he finally proved that the Soul-Breaking Spear was no weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer!

It is always the person who is strong, not the martial spirit!

Yang Wudi walked tremblingly in front of Tang Hao, with his spear already pressed in front of Tang Hao's throat. He was willing to see Tang Hao off for the last time.

Tang Hao didn't react at all, and it was obvious that he only had one breath left. Even if Yang Wudi left him alone, death would probably only come in a while at most.

But Yang Wudi was not prepared to give him this opportunity to reminisce about his life before he died, so he shot and cut off Tang Hao's head neatly.

At the same time, pure white flames began to cover Tang Hao's remaining body, the flame of holy light, specially used to burn the soul.

Letting Tang Hao die in the same flames of holy light as his wife was not a kind of kindness.

Angela, who was on the ground, looked at this scene, and a sense of unreality suddenly arose in her heart.

Tang Hao died like this?

This own nightmare, this Tang Hao who boasted that there was nothing in the sky or on the earth, died like this without any accident?

There was no Shura god to save the situation, and there was no bombing ring to escape, just like this, even the soul was burning in the flames.

"It's strange that he can escape. Uncle Yang is a titled knight, three hundred thousand year soul beasts, and a ferocious beast. Tang Hao can still escape, so we Camelot and Spirit Hall shouldn't think about anything.

You are rebelling against the God Realm."

Seeing the confusion on Angela's face, Tianyao comforted her.

Then Tianyao looked at the white flame and the blood-red energy that began to appear in the flame.

"Sure enough, the divine realm intervened in the serious injury of the previous pope.

"Let's just say, how can a newly titled soul master have such great power?"

Tang Hao's soul, which appeared under the flame of holy light, did not refute what Tian Yao said.

Now he just endured the pain and stared at the blood-red energy. This energy was so strange and yet so familiar.

He seemed to understand something, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

——When revenge is just a predestined act, is it still revenge? When hatred itself is a predetermined drama, who is his enemy?

It's fine as it is, no need to think about anything, no need to spend all your energy on planning.

He should have died long ago, he should have died twelve years ago.

"Haha, as expected, as His Highness said, when dealing with the Tang family, it is best to kill them all at once, or even to annihilate their souls."

Looking at the bloody energy in the flames, Yang Wudi sneered.

Then he began to increase his soul power output, and the flames suddenly increased!

As a result, the so-called Lord of the Plane ten thousand years later truly became ashes, including his soul bones.

Except for the head, it is still aside to show the majesty of Wuhun Palace in the future.

"Think about it, it's a bit advantageous for him, the master of the plane ten thousand years later, tsk tsk.

"It's disgusting. You don't even think about yourself. Is it worthy?"

The lolita in the green dress just felt that it wasn't cruel enough. According to her idea, Gao Luo had to give this thing a Ling Chi.

"Sir Ice Emperor, it doesn't matter. Although according to the young master's wishes, Tang Hao is the prey left to Miss Qian Renxue, but if he really wants to kill him in advance, I don't think the young master will blame him."

This is Ant Ji among the three ant brothers.

"When can we really kill this disgusting thing Tang San?" The Ice Emperor did not dwell on Tang Hao's death for too long, and instead lamented about another thing.

"Let's wait for the little master's arrangement. I'm looking forward to that day. I'm looking forward to seeing what we, the so-called evil soul beasts, will look like when the pure and pure Tang Shenwang looks like that?"

While providing Yang Wudi with soul power to heal his injuries, Yi Kun responded to the Ice Emperor.

They are the three ants who were originally defined as evil spirit beasts in destiny and thus became the three giegie spirit rings.

Under the changing fate, who can define the so-called evil and justice?

Thanks to Void Twilight, another double click, book friend 120324071543737, book friend 20200803172750606, layman Yi Qing, Lu Xiaolu for the reward

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