Chapter 70, if you can't beat it, you can call someone

A dignified Title Douluo was hammered to death like this!

Han Qianye sighed: "The women's clothing boss is miserable." Dare to touch my friend, the hair will be plucked for you! ”

Looking at the corpse of the dead Ju Douluo and the Ghost Douluo who was burned by the flames, she was furious at this time.

These two are her best helpers in the Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dongming is a pope on the surface, but in reality the position is awkward. Where is there a thousand streams in the worship hall, she can't do many things at all.

Bibi Dong's current strength has surpassed many Title Douluo, but she still can't match Qiandaoliu.

Now, one of the two most important people has died, and the other is also on the verge of death, can you not be angry?

Bibi Dong erupted, and the Death Spider Emperor Martial Spirit was activated, and a huge net was spread out by everyone.

"That's it?" Han Qianye said contemptuously, and then the space-time divine wings behind him emitted a brilliant light.

"Time and Space Divine Wings, Third Soul Skill - Space Transport!"

The great net that had been laid towards them disappeared as they approached them. Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, saw that at the moment of disappearance, something resembling a black hole sucked the net away.

The next moment, this big net appeared on Bibi Dong's body, entangled herself.

The speed was so fast that all the Titled Douluo didn't react.

Bibi Dong is really angry now, if it weren't for the fact that the master was here, I'm afraid this woman would have directly launched the martial soul true body.

Bibi Dong revoked the big net.

"You brat! I want you dead! ”

Han Qianye snorted coldly: "Just you?" I almost burst out laughing. ”

Although Han Qianye is a soul saint, his 100,000-year soul ring and powerful martial soul make his combat power no less than that of a level 85 Contra.

A huge stinger from Bibi Dong's back instantly struck towards Han Qianye.

Lofty!

The Rock Kai Giant blocked Bibi Dong's attack under the control of Han Qianye.

In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Sniper Rifle suddenly appeared in Han Qianye's hand.

Directly at Bibi Dong is a shot.

Bang!

A crisp sound came from the barrel of the gun.

A bullet with a powerful thunderbolt hit Bibi Dong in the shoulder. Although this bullet will kill her, it is okay to be seriously injured.

Just kidding, Thunder sniper rifles, god-killing weapons!

Even gods can be injured, and without a huge amount of energy to support, there is no way to repair the wound, this shot is enough for Bibi Dong to drink a pot.

"A chrysanthemum, a little ghost, a spider dare to hurt my son? I don't care about you! A deep voice suddenly sounded, although it was not loud, but the domineering feeling made everyone tremble.

Hearing this voice, Tang San, who was hugging Xiao Wu, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of surprise.

Bibi Dong's body rebounded directly, and Ghost Douluo in the flame cage only watched being stoned to death.

A black figure silently appeared in mid-air, a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, tall and burly. The tattered robe was worn on the body, and there were holes in it, revealing the bronzed skin, the originally upright facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the beard had not been tidied for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing that Tang San, who had always been firm in this person, seemed to be broken, tears fell like rain.

Two words came out of his mouth with difficulty: "Dad.... Dad...."

The person who came was none other than Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. The martial soul is the Haotian Sect's inheritance of the martial soul Haotian Hammer.

Martial soul recognized as the number one attack power on the mainland.

"Tang Hao!" Bibi Dongli snorted, looking at Tang Hao with resentful eyes.

One of his two henchmen was beaten to death by a child, and the other was stoned to death by Haotian Douluo.

The situation was not good for him, and the wound on his shoulder was bleeding profusely. His current state, even with the addition of all the Titled Douluo in the Pope's Palace, is not Tang Hao's opponent.

Unless it is a person from the worship hall, those who can enter the worship hall are all Title Douluo above level 95.

Bibi Dong was murderous, but Tang Hao was proud of himself in the face of this coercion, and he didn't even take the hammer, and suddenly, the dim eyes burst out: "Do you want to avenge your teacher?" Bibi Dong, can you keep me? ”

Bibi Dong waved his hand suddenly, and a scream came out of his hand, and in the Pope's Palace, four sounds of the same point sounded at the same time.

"Someone?" Tang Hao smiled indifferently, there was an aura in him that could rival thousands of troops.

"I'm calling someone!?" Han Qianye was a little surprised, there was still this kind of operation in the Douluo Continent, and if you can't beat it, you can call it a brother.

Han Qianye took out his iphonexsmax at this time and made a call.

"Hey, Brother Tiger, someone is going to beat me, yes, yes, the Pope Hall of the Douluo Continent, bring a little more people, by the way, let the brothers take the guys and tie their hands."

"By the way, don't call it Brother Long, that guy was counter-killed, a batch of spicy chicken."

"Okay! No problem, I'll invite you to drink when I come back! ”

Then Han Qianye hung up the phone.

At this time, everyone, including Bibi Dong, looked at him with a confused expression.

"What's going on? Won't I just call someone? As for looking at me? ”