People in Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusory Gods

Shortly after.

In the dense forest far away from Wuhun City.

Tang San slowly woke up, looking around blankly.

Suddenly I noticed that including teachers Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Zhao Wuji, as well as teammates Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar.

They all fainted and collapsed to the ground.

My thoughts gradually returned to the previous scene.

There was a battle with Xiao Xuan in front of the Pope's Palace, and the Clear Sky Hammer and the Giant Divine Soldier clashed.

But in the end, he was still not strong enough.

I couldn't survive it, and my martial soul was almost broken.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the sky was filled with thunder and clouds, and that familiar figure appeared...

"That's right! Dad!"

Thinking of Haotian Douluo, surprise flashed across Tang San's face.

Looking around, trying to find long-lost relatives.

However, the scene in front of him was horrifying.

Under the big tree not far away, Tang Hao still looked familiar.

Tattered clothes, sloppy appearance.

But he was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man.

He leaned against the tree trunk and panted slightly, but there was no response when he called.

Where is there any trace of the mighty and domineering image he had when he was angry at Wuhun Palace?

"Dad! Daddy!"

"What's wrong with you? I'm here to stop your bleeding!"

"Don't die, don't die!"

Tang San's eyes were horrified when he saw this, and he didn't even care about the pain in his body.

He quickly sat up and crawled to the front.

Relying on the experience of the Tang Sect in his previous life, he quickly checked the wound. The more he looked at it, the more worried he became.

At this moment, Tang Hao's situation was very bad.

In order to be able to save everyone, he endured the attacks of many titled Douluo led by Qian Daoliu.

No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to completely resist it.

I saw that there was almost no good piece of meat left in the whole body.

The skin is torn and the flesh is torn, which is considered the lowest standard, and many places are very serious.

If it weren't for his amazing strength and the soul power protecting his veins, he might have died from a burst of blood.

If we say that for Titled Douluo, these can be described as "skin injuries", which can be recovered after a period of time.

So the most serious thing, and what made Tang San bitter, was naturally the free left arm.

In order to save himself, his father lost an arm?

"Martial Soul Hall! Xiao Xuan!"

"I, Tang San, swear that I will never share the same fate with you in this life."

"In the future, I will definitely crush you all, especially those who hurt my father."

Tang San was filled with anger, but he still remembered what he should do.

Quickly, use all the tools on your body.

He stopped his father's bleeding first, then turned to look at his teammates, trying to find help.

If Jiangzhu were here, with her healing martial spirit, even if she couldn't completely cure the Titled Douluo, she could at least provide some relief.

After looking around Naihe, Tang San discovered in despair.

I don’t know whether it was an omission or intentional, but Tang Hao did not take Jiangzhu away.

Among them were Tai Long, Huang Yuan and Jing Ling, and even Aunt Liu Erlong was not among them.

"Could it be that my father was already severely injured at that time?"

"You can't take too much away, so you choose the ones closest to me?"

"Okay, okay, Oscar is still here, at least I have to stuff the big recovery sausage into it."

Thinking like this, Tang San immediately rushed forward.

Three strikes, five divided by two, awakened Oscar from a coma.

Under the other party's painful and blank gaze, he briefly explained the current situation.

Immediately, Oscar gritted his teeth and insisted on making a few sausages.

"Sorry mistress, there really are only so many."

"Go and save your uncle, I'll wake up the master and the others."

"Ahem...it hurts!"

Oscar looked extremely painful and almost breathed his last.

I was quite depressed, wondering what this was all about.

He was obviously just participating in the Continental Elite Academy Competition, how could it turn into such a situation.

If I remember correctly, it seems that he was involved in the dispute between titled Douluo and was on the blacklist of Wuhun Palace?

Now, he became a wanted criminal.

From now on, you can no longer pick up girls and go to brothels on dates?

After thinking about it, Oscar still worked conscientiously, waking up all his teammates and explaining the current situation one by one.

It can be seen that everyone has different expressions.

Yu Xiaogang didn't care, he was already alone.

It just so happens that I don't like the Wuhun Palace, and walking with my idol Haotian Douluo, maybe there is a chance to turn around.

By the way, can you still avoid Liu Erlong's "pursuit"?

On the other hand, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were so depressed that they beat their chests and feet.

How could he not die, but he was caught by Haotian Douluo again.

Thinking about the past, the scene of being beaten by special training.

I always feel that there won’t be a good life in the future, and Tiandou Royal Academy is still the best place for retirement.

Why are you dragging me down with your grudges?

"I see, he is indeed Haotian Douluo."

"Dean, master, don't worry."

"There is really no place to go. At worst, we will return to the Star Luo Empire. My family is quite big."

"Although we didn't play against Davis this time, at least we made it to the finals and we were better than my brother."

"After we return, we at Xingluo can afford the treatment that Tiandou Royal Academy can provide."

"Unlike the Tiandou Empire, the Wuhun Palace has no say in the Star Luo Empire and is absolutely safe and reliable."

After hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately patted his chest and promised.

But it hurt the wound, and he grimaced in pain.

Beside them, Ma Hongjun and Oscar naturally nodded in agreement.

The boss is so rich, who wouldn't want to hang out with him?

"It doesn't matter to us old guys."

"Let's see what plans Xiaosan and Haotian Mian have."

"Perhaps, that person can give us a clear path?"

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and did not continue the topic.

He actually wants to do things more than take care of himself.

As he said that, he looked towards Tang San.

Thanks to the jelly grass brought from Poison Douluo and Oscar's big sausage, the injury finally stabilized.

Although recovery is impossible in a short period of time, at least it will not get worse.

With the title Douluo's self-healing power, it's only a matter of time before he comes back to life. The only thing that can't be solved is the missing arm.

If it falls in the Pope's Palace, it's impossible to even snatch it back and set the bones.

After a while, Tang Hao finally regained consciousness.

Tired, he opened his eyes and stared around indifferently.

After noticing Tang San's appearance, he relaxed a little.

His arms were lost, and if his son was not saved, he would suffer a loss of blood.

"A manly man, why are you crying?"

"I'm not dead yet, save the tears for later."

"Haha, look at my arms?"

"Do you know that Bibi Dong has murderous intentions, and I bet this arm on the new world."

"And this kind of world requires you and your teammates to complete it."

"Help me up and call your teacher friend."

Even though his whole body was hurt, Tang Hao didn't even frown.

In a deep tone, he ordered his son to do it quickly.

Soon, Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai and others gathered around with doubts.

I don’t quite understand what this big guy’s intention is.

"Everyone here is more or less dissatisfied with Wuhun Palace."

"If there is anyone who is willing to stay and study, I will take them to a suitable place."

"It's not forced, you can think about it yourself..."