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The wind and waves of the river rise, and the night is dark.

The starlight was dim, and it was the loneliest in the vast night, and a middle-aged man stood silently between heaven and earth with his hands behind his back.

This person was shrouded in black clothes all over, and even wore a black hood on his head, and from the appearance, it could only be seen that he was a tall man.

A pair of eyes swept over the dormitory where Tang San lived from time to time, and a touch of warmth would emerge in the depths of his eyes full of vicissitudes.

He is none other than Tang Hao.

Like an invisible guardian, quietly waiting by Tang San's side, silently protecting his growth.

On days like today, Tang Hao has experienced the years that are difficult to count on ten fingers in the past few years, and the loneliness and loneliness that are tormented by ordinary people are as sweet as a happy old man.

Is it love? Is it a responsibility?

Perhaps, it's a bit of both.

Suddenly!

Tang Hao opened his round eyes suddenly, staring at a shadow that leaped out of the boys' dormitory.

When a soul master reaches a high-level stage, there is a world of difference between them and a junior soul master, not only in terms of the amount of soul power, nor in how amazing the soul ring is, but because they have been separated from the label of mortals to some extent.

High-level soul masters are generally able to condense their powerful soul power around to form a wonderful aura, and they can clearly distinguish the sound of falling leaves within a radius of a hundred meters around their bodies.

And for a genius powerhouse like Tang Hao, this range is obviously farther than other high-level soul masters, and he can faintly discern the enemy's soul power level.

But it was precisely because of this that Tang Hao was surprised by this Qianying!

The surprise was not that she ran out of the boys' dormitory, but that if he hadn't been staring at the boys' dormitory with his eyes all the time, Tang Hao wouldn't have noticed that someone had run out, and from this woman, he couldn't feel any soul power fluctuations.

But how is this possible!

Tang Hao's eyes froze, and the woman in his sight was like an elf in the night, her body was as light as a swallow and flew by, and the speed was amazingly fast.

And, looking at her straightforward goal, it is surprising that she will do her current position first!

"How did she find out about my existence?"

Tang Hao's body was shocked, and he realized that something was wrong.

You must know that with the strength of Title Douluo, he has even deceived Shrek Academy from the principal to the teacher, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to expose his breath, he won't be discovered by them at all.

But now, a girl, a young girl who looked to be only about twenty years old, actually discovered his existence.

How can this not make Tang Hao shake!

A wisp of breath locked on Tang Hao's body, which made him understand that this girl's goal was herself!

"Could it be that she is the trump card secretly cultivated by the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Tang Hao couldn't think about it too much, he didn't dare to be careless, the scene in front of him was a little unbelievable, silently raising his soul power to the apex, and guarding carefully.

At the same time, in order to avoid affecting Shrek Academy, and in order to avoid the battle from affecting Tang San in the boys' dormitory, Tang Hao moved his feet and ran towards a forest outside the scope of Shrek Academy.

Sou!

Sou!

One in front of the other, two figures flew by.

Yang Ming changed into a black robe and draped it on his body, wearing a demon mask on his face to avoid being recognized by others.

He didn't worry about Feng Baobao coming out alone and following from behind.

It's just that, seeing Feng Baobao's figure quickly disappearing in the vast night, even Yang Ming was full of firepower, and he was a little unable to catch it, so he could only rely on the induction in the dark to detect Feng Baobao's location.

"It's comparable to the strength of Title Douluo, is it really so strong?"

Yang Ming hung far behind the two, secretly surprised in his heart.

Unless he opens the Eight Gates Dunjia and uses Li Lianhua to obtain supersonic speed, he really can't catch up with Feng Baobao and Tang Hao.

The words are divided into two ends.

Tang Hao walked into the forest and found a clearing where the moonlight just fell to stand still.

Behind him, Feng Baobao's latecomers caught up, obviously running in such a hurry, but he didn't even catch his breath.

Looking at Feng Baobao's overly young face, the corners of Tang Hao's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that things were not so simple.

"Who are you?"

Faced with Tang Hao's questioning, Feng Baobao didn't know where to pull out a knife.

The knife is an ordinary Chinese kitchen knife, usually used to cut shredded meat, rectangular, with a knife edge of 20 cm long and a knife width of 6 cm.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the knife face reflected Feng Baobao's bright face, but those godless eyes seemed to be as terrifying as black and white impermanence in this night.

The kitchen knife pointed at Tang Hao obliquely, and Feng Baobao said in an authentic Sichuan language:

"Fool, I'm here to bury you."

Tang Hao was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest emotion on his face, he just said lightly:

"Are you from the Martial Spirit Palace?"

During the questioning, Tang Hao slowly raised his right hand, and in an instant, an incomparably deep black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge artifact.

It was a jet-black hammer with a handle about half a foot long, and a cylindrical head that looked like a miniature version of a cast hammer.

However, on the jet-black surface, there was a special light, and on the cylindrical hammer head, there was a faint pattern coiled.

The moment it appeared, a layer of condensed aura appeared around Tang Hao's body, like a giant beast crawling on the ground in the night, quietly opening its bloody mouth, waiting for the arrival of its prey.

Martial Soul! Haotian Hammer!

In today's world, there are seven major sects, which are divided into the upper three and the lower four.

Among them, the upper three sects are Haotian Sect, Seven Treasure Liuli Sect and Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, the reason why they are called the upper three sects is because among these three major sects, there is at least one Title Douluo in charge.

Among them, Haotian Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful existence among the three sects, it can be said that it ranks first among the seven major sects, and the first sect in the entire Douluo Continent.

At the same time, a full nine soul rings quietly appeared on Tang Hao's body.

Two yellow, two purple, five black.

The nine soul rings quietly stagnated at different positions on Tang Hao's body, completely enveloping his body and turning him into an incomparably terrifying humanoid weapon.

The nine soul rings were already extremely terrifying existences, especially his last soul ring, which faintly revealed a faint red light in the black, which symbolized that he was also the top existence in the 10,000-year soul ring.

Faced with Tang Hao's question, Feng Baobao tilted her head, as if for her, this question had to be thought about for a long time, and she couldn't help but wonder:

"Wuhun Palace? What is that? Can you eat it? ”

Tang Hao: "......"

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly quiet down.