Douluo: Dig treasures to become stronger, and meet Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 46 [Tang Hao appears, all nine rings explode]

Shrek back mountain.

The courtyard of the exquisite cottage.

Cao Mengde is still lying on the Taishi chair, leisurely and leisurely.

Wave gently.

"Erlong, brew a pot of fine Longjing."

"Ok."

Seeing Liu Erlong being so obedient.

Flanders, Yu Xiaogang, Tang San and others are grand.

"Cao Mengde, you said you didn't force Erlong. See for yourself." Flanders shouted.

Cao Mengde lazily opened one eye.

"Who are you?"

"Only Titled Douluo is qualified to talk to me. Are you a Titled Douluo?"

The reason why Cao Mengde is so confident.

Except for his skills.

The most important reason was that the 100,000-year-old soul bone he had just dug up gave him an arrogant arrogance.

As soon as this word comes out.

Flanders' entire face turned dark.

"you……"

Bone Douluo said angrily, "Good boy, you are really crazy. I want to see how crazy you are. Rongrong, get behind grandpa quickly."

Ning Rongrong's mouth was already dry.

Neither of them resolved the dispute here.

She felt extremely regretful.

It was all her fault that Cao Mengde was not given the greatest satisfaction.

This prompted him to go find Xiao Wu.

"Rongrong, come back." Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and pulled Ning Rongrong directly over.

After seeing Ning Rongrong come to a safe zone.

Bone Douluo thought.

Nine soul rings flashed, activating the martial soul.

"Little monster, what day is today? Is it a sparring meeting? Can I attend?"

Hear this sound.

Tang San is overjoyed.

"Old monster?"

He looked back hastily.

But he saw Dugu Bo coming at full speed.

When it landed next to him, Tang San immediately whispered to Lonely Bo.

He told him about Xiao Wu.

After listening to Tang San's words.

Lonely Bo's sharp eyes fell on Cao Mengde.

"did not expect."

"There are still such shameless people in the world."

"Sect Master Ning, Bone Douluo, let me have a few moves with him first."

Tang San was his brother.

His lover was humiliated and even kicked out of the academy.

Lonely Bo had to vent his anger on Tang San's behalf.

"I've long heard that there is an eighteen-year-old titled Douluo in Shrek Academy. I didn't expect that he is a shameless beast. He really wants to taint my hand."

Lonely Bo has not yet taken action.

The verbal attack has reached Cao Mengde's ears.

"Lonely Bo, you are a floor tile in a titled Douluo. Is your martial spirit a mouth?"

Hear this.

Dugu Bo was furious.

He was about to release his martial spirit.

Cao Mengde was already one step ahead and waved his hand towards where he was.

Immediately.

The powerful soul power was like a hundred thousand mountains, covering Lonely Bo's head.

thump……

Lonely Bo was even forced to half-crouch on the ground by the sudden move.

He frowned with anger.

Damn soul power pressure.

This kid's soul power seems to be far superior to his.

Dugu Bo withstood strong pressure.

Activate the martial spirit immediately.

The seventh soul skill.

Wuhun is really...

real……

Lonely Bo hasn't shouted out yet.

A huge golden palm fell from the sky and struck towards his position.

Such a terrifying power.

The soul skills have not yet touched me.

The mere aura of the soul skill made me feel majestic.

Seeing the falling palm getting closer and closer.

Lonely Bo didn't dare to resist with his body.

He endured the suppression of soul power exerted by Cao Mengde.

Sweating profusely and trying my best.

The seventh soul skill.

Wuhun...

This time.

He just shouted the word Wuhun and heard a deafening sound.

boom……

Cao Mengde's soul skill has been applied to him.

Smoke and dust billowed around, blurring the vision.

Waiting to see clearly the lonely postdoc.

Tang San was shocked.

Lonely Bo's whole body sank into the ground.

"Old monster..."

Tang San lay on the ground and used all his strength to pull Dugu Bo up from the pit.

Looking at the unkempt Dugu Bo.

Cao Mengde said angrily, "Didn't I tell you? You are just a floor tile in a Titled Douluo. What are you talking about so shamelessly that I can try it?"

"Excuse me, are you satisfied with this result?"

Done.

Cao Mengde looked at Tang San again.

"Tang San, even if I slept with Xiao Wu, I can understand that you want revenge, but..."

“Everything must be done within your ability.”

"You? No way!"

Cao Mengde raised his middle finger and waved it in front of everyone. after.

He took the purple clay pot from Liu Erlong's hand.

Aim at the spout and start sucking.

puff, puff...

"Yeah, good tea."

I don't know.

When Cao Mengde said that he slept with Xiao Wu.

There was a pair of big eyes in the darkness, the pupils shrank sharply.

No wonder Xiaosan wants to invite someone to fight Cao Mengde.

It turns out that this beast...

He actually treats the person his mistress likes like this.

I thought Cao Mengde was sincere in teaching and educating people in the college.

Tang Haocai temporarily went back to accompany Ah Yin for a while.

did not expect.

He has just returned.

Something happened that outraged him.

Cao Mengde.

You deserve to die.

Bone Douluo took a step forward.

"Are you getting too carried away?"

Dugu Bo's soul power is low.

This allowed Cao Mengde to succeed.

He felt that Cao Mengde's soul power should be at par with him, and both were around level 95.

Want to defeat him instantly?
  That's a fool's dream.

The seventh soul skill.

The true form of the bone dragon.

With a thought in his mind, Bone Douluo immediately activated his martial spirit true form.

The bone dragon goes to sea.

Facing the sky, I feel free and at ease.

The three poles are swinging, and the wind is flowing.

The ninth soul skill.

Bones dragon.

Bone Douluo condenses soul power.

Look at the thick bones all around him.

Followed by.

A bone dragon with two wings appeared.

Ning Fengzhi was even more excited.

It's been a long time since I saw Uncle Gu use this move.

Cao Mengde was slightly surprised.

"The ninth soul skill in the martial soul's true form?"

"How much hatred does this have for me?"

"It seems that I have to take it seriously."

Just when Cao Mengde was about to get up.

"Bone Douluo, stop for now."

A strong voice came.

But he saw a man with shabby clothes and a strong physique standing in front of Tang San.

"dad……"

Tang Hao raised his hand gently.

It means that there is no need to say anything.

He already knows everything.

"Haotian Douluo?"

Saw Tang Hao appear.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were also shocked.

This was the youngest titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent.

Mysterious, powerful, and famous all over the world.

Tang Hao was full of anger.

Walked towards Cao Mengde who was lying on a chair drinking tea.

"let me."

"Who do I think I am? So he is the defeated general?" Cao Mengde said disdainfully.

Tang Hao snorted coldly.

"You should feel honored to die in a bomb blast."

"Exploding the ring? Haha... Tang Hao, didn't you also explode the ring last time, why did you lose to me?"

Tang San raised the corner of his mouth.

Exuding full confidence.

Last time.

He only blew up three soul rings, and they attacked them separately.

This time.

Not the same.

He just observed secretly.

When Cao Mengde fought against Bone Douluo, his soul power was probably around level 95.

Although he has old wounds,

But it can use the power of the ring explosion to make up for this flaw. The power of the Clear Sky Hammer can even exceed level 95.

heard.

Tang San looked confused.

Dad fought against Cao Mengde?
  And he also lost to the opponent.

But what is the explosive ring in Dad's mouth?

"The bombs can't hurt you?"

"is it?"

Tang Hao's thoughts moved slightly.

He summoned the dark red Haotian Hammer with his right hand and landed on the ground.

Nine soul rings spread out from around his body one by one.

In an instant.

A strange power poured into the nine soul rings.

Tang Hao slowly raised his left hand and floated in the void.

And the huge Haotian avatar behind him also made the same move.

"Mistress, look clearly."

"This is the magical skill of our Haotian Sect."

The voice fell.

Tang Hao looked cold and shouted violently.

Nine rings.

Fried.

(End of this chapter)