Douluo: Occupy the Blue Silver Emperor first

Although Xiao Wu was very confused, she was still an obedient girl, and she nodded in agreement.

Ye Yang stretched, and most of the energy consumed just now was recovered, and he took Xiao Wu away contentedly.

A few minutes later, several thousand-year-old soul beasts slowly appeared, but they did not dare to approach.

The branches and vines on Tang San's body had a trace of residual aura left by Ye Yang, deterring these spirit beasts.

Yu Xiaogang and Ye Yang ignored it, but he was Tang San's meat shield before, and he was very close to Tang San, so he also saved his life by this.

As for Tang Hao, he was the last to be injured, but his soul power at the peak of level 89 made his aura still strong.

However, his life is constantly weakening.

Finally, a [-]-year-old soul beast attracted from the mixed zone controlled a [-]-year-old soul beast to approach Tang Hao.

This black-backed warthog, with trembling legs, came to Tang Hao under the forcible control of the Wannian Black Demon Tiger.

Then, he raised one leg and straddled Tang Hao's face lying on his back, his lower abdomen shrank, and a stream of pale yellow liquid flowed down, pouring Tang Hao's head and face.

Tang Hao was already on his deathbed, if not for the strong unwillingness in his heart, he would have died.

However, this pig urine was like a panacea, which stimulated the deepest part of Tang Hao's soul.

He instinctively felt that he had been humiliated again!

The strong unwillingness in my heart became even stronger.

hum!

Finally, when the black-backed warthog finished urinating with his soul power at level 89, he finally broke through the limit and entered level 90!

Titled Douluo!

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Chapter 94 Hao'er was raped by a pig for ten years White Ninth Soul Ring

Tang Hao's brain and body have experienced life and death battles again and again.

The serious injuries to his body and the backlash of his martial spirit all brought him to the threshold of death.

However, his strong unwillingness to resign himself pulled him back again and again.

At the critical moment, his white-clothed angel arrived, but his skin was a bit dark. It was a black-backed warthog with yellow holy water and saved him.

And, let him break through to Title Douluo!

The sudden surge of powerful aura caused the surrounding spirit beasts to flee.

Only the black-backed warthog was frightened and paralyzed, its huge black butt covered with black hair slapped and sat on Tang Hao's face, trembling all over.

Tang Hao opened his eyes with difficulty, and his will slowly recovered.

Finally, he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and he was so angry that his heart almost burst!

"what!"

He wanted to roar.

However, his face was pressed by the pig's butt, and as soon as he opened his mouth, dozens of black hairs protruded into his mouth and spread to his throat, causing him to vomit directly!

And because the mouth was blocked, the vomit fell back again...

too disgusting.

After a long time, Tang Hao finally had some strength.

He reached out, trying with difficulty to push the warthog away.

However, the more he moved, the more frightened the black-backed warthog was.

It had finished urinating, and after being frightened again, the chrysanthemum loosened, and immediately...

vomit~

Tang Hao vomited again, veins throbbing on his forehead.

The wounds that had just healed all over his body were cracked again, and the wounds bled again.

The small amount of power recovered just because of breaking through the Title Douluo disappeared quickly.

Tang Hao knew that if he didn't push this damned pig away, stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

I will become the Titled Douluo who was hit to death by a black-backed warthog of ten years, who has never been seen before or since in the whole continent!

However, he couldn't push it.

Only by absorbing the spirit ring can one truly become a Titled Douluo, one's strength will increase greatly, and one's body and spirit will undergo a huge transformation.

But, with his state like this, where can he find a soul beast to absorb the soul ring?

Tang Hao couldn't help but recall that a few years ago, when he was drunk, his father thrust a sharp knife into his hand, pierced it for more than 9 years, the scene where the one-eyed demon exploded the bear's eye socket, and then absorbed the top-level ten thousand-year soul ring .

It would be great if my father was there.

In fact, because of the heart-to-heart relationship between father and son, heart-to-grandson, and future heart-to-heart of the sect, Tang Xiaotian was restless when Tang Hao and Tang San were hanged and beaten.

Now, he finally couldn't bear it, and hurried towards the Star Dou Forest.

However, it was too late.

"Soul beast, isn't this a soul beast in front of you?"

When he was dying again, Tang Hao, who was about to sit to death, suddenly felt a jump in his heart, and looked at the black-backed warthog on his face.

Hope rose in his heart, but this hope was more like despair.

"I am the number one genius in the mainland, and finally reached Title Douluo. It's okay to miss the 10-year soul ring one after another. Can I only absorb ten-year soul rings now?!"

"Ten years... ahhh!"

hum!

In the end, Tang Hao had no choice but to use all his soul power to summon the Clear Sky Hammer amidst despair and endless aggrieved, unwillingness to reconcile.

But his remaining strength was too weak, and his martial spirit was also severely injured.

His current Clear Sky Hammer is smaller than Tang San's little hammer.

It is only slightly thicker than the thumb and longer than the middle finger, and the handle of the hammer is similar to a chopstick.

He raised the Clear Sky Hammer tremblingly, and struck hard on the head of the black-backed warthog.

Snapped!

The sound was almost faint when the chopsticks fell to the ground.

If Ye Yang was here, he would definitely think of the scene in the "Kung Fu" movie he watched in the past, when the pig's feet, who were almost beaten to death, groped for a small wooden stick and knocked on the head of Huoyun evil god.

Moreover, he would complain: "This kind of small hammer, let alone forty, is not worth it even if it is forty cents!"

Tang Hao is also a strong-willed person, if he can't do it once, then he can do it twice, three times...

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

……

He swung the small hammer one after another, hitting the head of the black-backed warthog repeatedly.

The black-backed warthog reacted violently. Its body twitched continuously, as if it had been hit hard or electrocuted.

Tang Hao's beating on it was not as good as its usual rubbing and tickling on the tree trunk.

But the psychological stimulation to it is really too great, and it is too frightening.

It is so stupid that it can't understand why a strong human who is comparable to the king of 10-year-old soul beasts tortures it like this?

Wouldn't it be nice to just give you Grandpa Pig a good time?

Ten minutes later, its pupils shrank, its body twitched, and it completely lay on Tang Hao's body, frightened to death.

A white soul ring appeared.

The thirsty Clear Sky Hammer spirit greedily bound the spirit ring and quickly devoured it.

Tang Hao stared blankly at all this, like an old father whose daughter was raped, with tears of humiliation in his eyes...

"Hao'er!"

A loud shout startled him.

He turned his head and saw his father who had fallen from the sky, staring at him in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Tang Xiaotian was really shocked. What did he see?

My proud son that day was covered in blood, and even more disgusting pig feces and urine.

He was lying on his back in humiliation, a huge and strong male black-backed warthog was lying on top of him.

The tears in his eyes rolled down, extremely humiliating.

Could it be that Hao'er was forced by the boar? ! !

Tang Xiaotian didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Tang Hao also gained some strength, overturned the black-backed warthog, and struggled to get up.

Beside him, a small Clear Sky Hammer gradually grew larger as his soul power was recovering.

At first glance, Tang Xiaotian saw that there were nine soul rings on the Haotian Hammer, he was a little happy at first.

But then, when he saw clearly that the last spirit ring was actually white, he blinked vigorously, then rubbed his eyes hard, and looked seriously again.

White!

"White...white..."

"Hao'er, your ninth spirit ring..."

Tang Haotian stammered a little when he spoke.

Adding a ten-year spirit ring to the ninth spirit ring made him even more unbelievable than his son being raped by a ten-year black-backed warthog.

In his heart, there was still a last sliver of expectation, hoping that the white spirit ring was a special kind of ten thousand year spirit ring, and its color was different from the normal black spirit ring.

Even if it is a thousand year spirit ring, he will feel better!

However, Tang Hao's face was ashen, and his whole body was completely drained of energy.

His lips trembled, his eyes dimmed.

"Father, I have lost..."

Tang Xiaotian was stunned.

Chapter 95 The Last Tang Hao Transformed Tang San

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, in the distant jungle, Tang San's cough brought Tang Xiaotian who was stunned back to his senses.

"Ah! Little San!"

He instantly abandoned his son and rushed into the jungle.

The next moment, he saw a scene that made him stunned again.

Xiaosan successfully broke through.

Moreover, the second soul ring turned out to be the purple millennium soul ring!

Genius of geniuses!

In addition, there are strange eight spider legs.

Tang Xiaotian knew that it was so precious, comparable to a 10-year-old soul bone attached to it!

However, his despair was more than hope and surprise!

I saw Tang San's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with scratches and falls.