Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 53 Ah Yin is Dead! !Did you pick it?Idol!
Tang Hao's sledgehammer fell heavily, and the terrifying impact acted on Bishop Lang Xi, knocking him down, breaking through the ceiling of the Spirit Hall again, and falling into the Hall of Spirits, coughing up blood.

Tang Hao then swung the Clear Sky Hammer again, cutting off all the ceiling of the Wuhun Hall, and large pieces of stone fell in all directions.

There is a piece of it.

Under Tang Hao's control, he deliberately hit the crowd who were being evacuated by the staff of the Wuhun Temple and some kind-hearted soul masters, the target...

The woman with the child.

The woman who gave Tang Hao two steamed buns and copper soul coins.

At this time, there was a soul master from the Wuhun Temple beside this woman, it was the intelligence officer who reported to Bishop Langxi, Xiong Hai.

At this time, he was helping others while chatting with the woman.

He knew this woman.

Because at the beginning, due to the reform of the funding system of the Wuhundian, there were too many people who needed to be counted, and the manpower of the Soto City Branch Hall was not enough.

People from the intelligence team were pulled in to help.

The first house he went to was this woman's house.

The woman is a widow with a child, and her daily job is to wash clothes for the people nearby. At most, she only has a dozen copper soul coins a day, and she can barely survive.

It is fully in line with the newly issued subsidy law for civilians by Wuhundian.

Moreover, later Xiong Hai fell in love with this woman, and had already confessed, but it frightened the woman instead.

Before today, they had not seen each other for several days.

"boom!"

The falling rock wrapped by Tang Hao's soul power smashed towards him, causing Xiong Hai's pupils to shrink suddenly, and pushed the woman and her child away. The ushered stone growled.

The other soul masters also released their soul skills, trying to stop the falling rock.

But this stone contains the strength of Haotian Douluo, although it has been weakened a lot, it is still unabated.

Xiong Hai immediately knew that he couldn't stop him, he couldn't run away, but he didn't think about retreating, all the defensive soul skills were superimposed on his body, and he carried the falling rock abruptly.

"puff!"

Xiong Hai felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, he couldn't block it even for a second, and was directly crushed to the ground.

At the same time, falling rocks also caused an impact.

The woman and her child who were very close were hit by the impact. After coughing up blood, they fell limply to the ground.

Before he fell into a coma, Xiong Hai saw this scene, his head seemed to explode, and his anger turned his reason into a mess.

But immediately, he passed out.

Tang Hao watched with a blank face, his body fell down, looked at Lang Xi in the hall, and said in a cold tone:
"Why don't you want to escape? You are obviously a flattering person, now...you smile flatteringly at me."

"Ha, yes, I'm flattering, but those people deserve respect.

Do you think that reforming the Wuhundian system, improving subsidies, and inventing newspapers to let the world see the real Holy Son should not be respected?

Or do you think my parents should not be respected by me?
I have only flattered these three people in my life, but it is a pity that I have never seen the famous pope and the powerful priest. "

Lan Xi was indeed smiling, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be sarcasm.

Tang Hao was even angrier, but he laughed instead, impatient, and directly blew up a soul ring.

The powerful explosive power was added, the Haotian Hammer hit Lang Xi hard into the ground, and he swung the hammer several times, each hammer was stronger than the last, and each hammer was more ruthless than the last.

Gradually, Lang Xi's breath of life dissipated.

"what!!"

In the end, after blasting Lang Xi's undefended body with the hammer like venting his anger, Tang Hao smashed down the entire Spirit Hall with one hammer.

Seeing some people outside who hadn't evacuated yet, he clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand.

At the same time, he opened his left hand slightly, and the two steamed buns that had been squeezed fell down.

More than a dozen copper soul coins have been squeezed into it.

……

At the entrance of an alley in Suotuo City, Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang indifferently in front of him, and said, "What's the matter?"

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and bowed: "Your Majesty Haotian, I want to know, Xiaosan... how is he doing?"

Tang Hao raised his head, but did not answer: "Is there anything else?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Yes. I have another request, I hope you can teach our Shrek students."

Tang Hao's expression remained calm: "Are you sure you want me to teach Shrek's students. Just now I killed many innocent people indiscriminately. Don't be afraid that I will teach them to be murderers."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head: "As a soul master, I want to see the blood. I originally planned to let them see the blood."

"Oh, that's a good idea. Let's go with this idea, I'll leave first, and I won't be able to leave when the people from Wuhundian come over."

Tang Hao nodded, turned and left without delay.

"what?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, trotted forward a few steps, and raised his voice a bit: "Your Majesty Haotian! How is Xiaosan?"

Tang Hao's footsteps stopped, his face turned slightly to the side, but Yu Xiaogang was stunned again.

In his heart, Haotian Mianxia has always been an upright man who can face the oppression of the Wuhun Palace without compromise.

Like crossing the street...like a hero who endures hardships, sooner or later he will be able to avenge his blood hatred.

But what he saw, such an upright man cried.

It's like, an idol you've always admired suddenly told you one day.

He's different from you, his heart is bright...ahh, dark.

Before Yu Xiaogang came back to his senses, Tang Hao spoke softly, with a fragile tremor in his voice.

"Little San is dead."

"Dead!" Yu Xiaogang's chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he took a few steps back, his face was flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood:

"Who, who killed it."

"My enemy... Wuhundian."

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and slowly clenched his fists: "Wuhundian! Bibidong, I will definitely make you pay the price."

"Ah."

Tang Hao smiled, his body disappeared into the darkness, and it didn't take long before he appeared in front of the gate of Soto City.

But at the moment when he was about to leave the city gate, Tang Hao was stunned, he could feel that the restriction he left for Ah Yin was broken.

it means...

"Ayin!!!"

A shrill roar pierced the sky,

Before the guards guarding the city could be reprimanded, a powerful aura erupted suddenly, instantly making him break out in cold sweat.

Tang Hao didn't stop for a moment, broke through the city gate, and rushed to the holy soul village at full speed.

At the same time, the surviving members of the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Suotuo City passed the only empty stone in the city that could transmit sound for thousands of miles.

The news of Tang Hao making a big fuss in the Wuhun branch passed through cities to the Pope's Palace.

For this reason, the Pope's Palace launched a heated discussion, and finally after a long discussion, the discussion came to a result.

The intelligence agency was fully activated, and a well-known figure went to hunt and kill Tang Hao.

(End of this chapter)