Douluo Dalu: Attacking to Loot Attribute

"Unexpectedly, your strength has reached this point. Wuhundian Academy is defeated in your hands. You are not wronged." Bibi Dong said with complicated eyes, and I have to admit that Chen Feng's outstanding degree, let alone the gold of Wuhundian A generation, even she herself is far behind.

"The Pope has praised it." Chen Feng smiled.

"But if you dare to fight against Wuhun Hall, there is only one dead end." As Bibi Dong spoke, his voice suddenly became cold and bitter, with a strong killing intent.

In the past, if someone exploded with killing intent on Chen Feng, Chen Feng would definitely list him as an enemy. Once he had a chance, he would definitely return.

But Bibi Dong had a murderous intent on him, but he had no such idea.

"I am definitely not a person who follows the five sense organs." Chen Feng shook his head and threw some evil thoughts out of his head.

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, he waved his hand abruptly, and a scream came from his hand, as if responding to her, four screams sounded at the same time in the papal hall.

At this time, both Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo rushed towards him.

"Call someone? Do you think you are the only one who can call someone?" Chen Feng smiled faintly, and then shouted towards the sky: "Uncle Hao, it's time for you to appear."

Among the seven titled Douluo, one of them is Bibi Dong. With his current strength, I am afraid that he can only run away.

"A chrysanthemum, a kid, get out of me." A low voice suddenly sounded, as if it was exploded in the air, the sound was not loud, but the domineering contained in it made everyone's body unconscious. Trembling a little.

Hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise light, but Bibi Dong's expression became a little more serious, staring into the sky.

A black giant hammer fell into the sky and bombarded in front of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and the bodies of the two titled Douluo were bounced back like cannonballs.

The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and this familiar feeling made them immediately know who came.

A black figure appeared silently in the air, floating there quietly, as if he should belong there.

Tang Hao is still the same as before, tall and burly, wearing a torn gown, with no patches on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath. The original facial features are covered with waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes and hair. It's messy like a bird's nest, with a beard on his face, I don't know how many days I haven't cleaned it.

Seeing Tang Hao again, Tang San's strength suddenly collapsed in half, tears overflowed his eyes, and two difficult words slowly spit out from his mouth: "Dad...Dad..."

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong snorted sharply, and Tang Hao, staring bitterly in the air, almost burst into flames.

Tang Hao stood without fear, and stood proudly, his dim eyes shot brightly: "Do you want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me?"

Bibi Dong did not speak, and four figures shot out from the Pope's Palace and came behind her.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Seven titled Douluo, the Hall of Souls is worthy of the Hall of Souls. What a pity, even if you are seven of them, what can you do? Xiao San, see clearly, this is the real Haotian body."

Tang San lifted his spirits and stared at Tang Hao closely.

The seventh spirit ring on Tang Hao's body was shining, and the huge black clear sky hammer suddenly bloomed behind him, and the strong black light surging surgingly, the huge clear sky hammer turned into a huge one hundred meters away. The hammer head is like a hill.

Strips of red lines emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, and the 100,000-year-old red spirit ring on Tang Hao suddenly lit up, and the black huge hammer suddenly turned completely red.

"It deserves to be Haotian Douluo." Chen Feng sighed secretly. Although his current strength is better than Tang Hao, Tang Hao's domineering is incomparable.

In the Hall of the Elders, Qian Daoliu stood quietly in front of the angel statue, Qian Renxue stood behind him, and they knew everything that happened outside.

Qian Daoliu said suddenly: "Old sixth, old seventh, go get those Chen Feng and Tang San in."

Generally speaking, the seven major offerings of Wuhun Hall are not asking about world affairs and focusing on cultivation, but Qian Daoliu attaches great importance to the affairs of the ancient eight tribes. He sent people to investigate, but there was no gain, only from Chen Feng. Find a breakthrough.

As soon as Qian Daoliu's voice fell, two figures flashed and disappeared.

In front of the Pope Hall, Tang Hao floated in the air, laughing arrogantly: "The Pope Hall, what a Pope Hall, hahaha—"

While speaking, his right hand moved, and the hundred-meter-long super giant hammer suddenly dropped in the air and smashed towards the papal palace that stood tall.

"Tang Hao, do you dare." Bibi Dong was furious, and jumped up at the same time with the four Title Douluo behind her, as well as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and greeted the giant hammer in the air.

At the same time, two figures shot out from the Palace of the Pope, but their goal was not the Clear Sky Hammer in the sky, but went straight to Chen Feng and others.

Chen Feng's expression suddenly became more serious, the speed of the two figures was very fast, and Tang San and the others behind him couldn't see the other side's figure at all.

Those were two old men with white beard and hair, at least 80 years old, and they looked very similar, and they were probably a pair of brothers.

Their spirits are also the same, they are all two feet long sticks with golden dragons hanging on the plate, and each stick is surrounded by nine spirit rings of two yellows, two purples, and five blacks.

"Panlong Cudgel are Qianjun Douluo and Conquering Demon Douluo." Chen Feng quickly recognized the identity of the other party. The two were not only Title Douluo, but also Ninety Six Title Douluo.

But at this time, the seriousness on Chen Feng's face disappeared, and replaced by a touch of joy. His black gold dragon-patterned stick was already on the verge of evolution. If it could explode the spirit of the Panlong stick, it would definitely evolve.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo came to Chen Feng and others in a blink of an eye, and grabbed Chen Feng and Tang San respectively.

Chen Feng flickered and stood in front of Tang San, swept out with the Hunyuan stick in his hand.

Both Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo were slightly surprised, and hurriedly resisted with the Coiling Dragon stick in their hands, and the three of them stepped back two steps each with two violent blasts.

"Using a Hunyuan Cudgel to fight them is really a disadvantage." Chen Feng secretly said in his heart that Hunyuan Cudgel is just an ordinary weapon, and it's okay to use against ordinary people, but in the face of two 96-level Title Douluos. , It's a little overwhelming.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo and Conquering Demon Douluo were both very shocked. In any case, they could not imagine that Chen Feng's strength was so great, and their arms were a little numb.

"Heavenly God Tiger, possess."

Chen Feng put the Hunyuan stick away, and a dark golden light burst from the center of his eyebrows, and quickly flooded his body. The muscles of his body swelled, and the sharp blades on his hands bounced out.

Seven spirit rings, one purple, four blacks, and two reds, rose slowly from his feet and moved slowly around his body.

This time Chen Feng didn't hide the two hundred thousand year spirit rings, because they couldn't hide them at all. The two 96-level Title Douluo, and the cooperation of the other party was very tacit. He wanted to defeat the other party and had to take out all of them. strength.

"Two hundred thousand year spirit rings." Qianjun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo were shocked when they saw the two dazzling red spirit rings on Chen Feng.

boom--

At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and Tang Hao collided with Bibi Dong and other seven titled Douluo. The movement, like a punishment from heaven, made the entire Wuhun City tremble.

Seven figures were smashed down. Except for Bibi Dong, who landed steadily, the other six staggered for several steps.

Tang Hao spouted a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly: "Bibi Dong, wait, the Wuhun Temple owes me the debt. One day, I will pay it all back. This day is not far away."

"Xiaofeng, find an opportunity to leave quickly."

At the same time, Tang Hao appeared behind Chen Feng, holding Tang San in one hand and Xiao Wu in the other. His figure flickered and disappeared quickly.