Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 146 Trapped Beast
"If you want to say why, it's probably because I hate your father and son very much.

"Especially your son."

The black-haired girl on Ice Scorpion's back seemed to finally make up her mind after the blue-haired girl held her hand. She tilted her head and answered Tang Hao.

"Why?" Tang Hao asked sadly again, there is no hatred for no reason in the world, you must have a reason.

Angela looked at the shadow on the ground that had terrified her for 12 years. He was no longer as scary as in her dream, but was extremely desolate and miserable.

His whole body was covered in dust, and his tattered clothes were covered in blood, which made Tang Hao's desperate and dead expression even more miserable.

It turned out to be his own nightmare.

Angela had only seen Tang Hao once, on the day of the awakening of the martial soul.

At the time, she felt that this man was terrifying, powerful, and ruthless.

It looks lonely and miserable now.

"If you have to say why, it's that Grandpa Jack himself was half full when he was a child, so let's send food to your house.

"It doesn't matter that you are dignified, Clear Sky Douluo, if you don't look down on the commoners, anyway, you won't starve to death if you don't eat a title.

"What is that son of yours? Eat my family's food, and show Sima's face every day?"

The most extreme mouth odor was spoken in the cutest tone, and this was the real reason. The plot of the original book was just a reference. What really made Angela feel that Tang San was unreliable was reality.

Tang Hao's expression was stunned. He wanted to break the sky, but he couldn't think of the reason.

Just for a little food?
The money that the soul master spends casually is several times the value of this food, okay? !
As if guessing Tang Hao's doubts, Angela tilted her head again.

"This is what I hate most about your father and son. You can never see others in your eyes. You are better, at least you are willing to look at people who are similar to yourself.

"And your son, I really don't know why a thing that calls himself a waste of martial arts every day, why his eyes can't wait to hang in the sky all day.

"But he's really good. He can't reach the sky, and he doesn't want to step on the ground. Tell me, how can I see this kind of garbage?"

After speaking, Angela looked at Tang Hao with a cold look in her eyes. Of course, she knew that it was Tang Hao's soft heart that she could live to this day.

After realizing that she may not be worth enough, she can immediately reflect her own value, how could she not realize this.

But still the same sentence, who caused my living environment in the past 12 years, she is not Stockholm Syndrome.

There is no need to thank Tang Hao for anything.

"After asking, can we continue fighting?" Yang Wudi stood in the air, panting and pale, yes, this is the state of Yang Wudi now.

A 91-level title suppresses a 95-level title to such an extent, even if Yang Wudi is a paladin, the price is still very high, even if the difference in martial spirit is not too big.

What's more, in this battle, he was fighting Tang Hao in the traditional spirit master way. If he used the exclusive skills of the Holy Knights such as soul armor, he could indeed easily win against Tang Hao, but it was not necessary.

It can be said that Yang Wudi is hypocritical, or it can be said that it is his obsession. He just wants to know who is stronger, the Soul Breaking Gun or the Clear Sky Hammer!
Therefore, Yang Wudi still has bright eyes and awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Tang Hao looked at Angela with complicated eyes for a while, then he closed his eyes.

He suddenly opened his eyes again, his eyes were already on Yang Wudi, and his eyes were also awe-inspiring!

It's a deadly situation that can't be escaped, is there anything else to be afraid of?

There is neither a way back nor hope, and the underdogs can often burst into combat power far beyond imagination!
The next moment, Yang Wudi's aura changed again, his face gradually turned rosy, and his breath gradually calmed down.

- Xu Rulin.

A trick that usually accumulates a small amount of soul power, and is a self-created soul skill that is used in a critical moment.To be honest, this move is not very useful to the Paladins, it is too tasteless, the Paladins are not lacking in soul power, and their iconic skill Light Cannon has already explained everything.

But this trick is very useful for traditional soul masters.

Tang Hao also took the opportunity to quickly recover from his injury, but it was too slow compared to Yang Wudi's recovery.

The two people who responded in the gap were also watching each other vigilantly, until at a certain moment, the two disappeared at the same time!

It appeared again that both of them were already in the air, and one of them was still like a blood-colored thunder, grabbing with both hands, and stabbing straight down!
One person holds a heavy hammer in both hands, slightly sideways, from bottom to top, bombards the top!
"Chong!"

The loud noise of the collision of weapons spread all over the four fields!
Then, the two collided again!
Compared to the tentative attack and unintentional engagement in the city just now, this time it was like a real title fight!

They only have each other in their eyes now!
Forehead, Cheeks, Neck, Heart, Sternum, Upper Abdomen, Mid Abdomen, Navel, Thighs, Knees, Temples, Eyes, Jaw!
Each of their blows are heading towards the opponent's fatal or serious injury!

Stop what you can!

Can't stop, can't stop!
Like a beast, blood splattered!There is not a shred of so-called title elegance!

Incredibly tragic!Very bloody!
There is no skill name reported by the two sides, just like the name of the dish, only the sound of weapons colliding.

I couldn't see clearly the spirit abilities and effects of both sides, I could only see their spirit rings flickering constantly, I couldn't see which spirit abilities they used, only vague movements.

"I can't see clearly, is this the real title battle?"

Angela sighed with emotion, she has never seen a title fight, such a fast-paced offense and defense, how should I put it, this seems to be the imagined title fight, not the original description of you putting a soul skill, I am putting one Soul skill show-style combat.

"No, it's rare for a title battle to be like this." Seeming to understand what Angela was wondering, Tian Key squeezed Angela's hand and sighed that it was really soft before explaining.

"How do you say?" Angela turned to look at Tian Key in confusion.

"First of all, battles between titles generally seldom happen. Since you were born, in the past 12 years, there have been five battles between titles even today.

"The first is the battle between the previous Pope and Tang Hao in the Wuhun Temple; the second is the battle between the five worshippers and Tang Zhan, the previous suzerain of the Clear Sky Sect, when the soldiers of the Wuhun Temple approached the Clear Sky Sect; the third was when the Clear Sky Sect was destroyed, offering sacrifices to grandfather. They took action to pacify the Clear Sky Sect; the fourth game was the battle between my grandfather Tian Crocodile and the old man in Camelot two years ago, and this one today.

"Titles, as the reassurance of a force, rarely conflict with another title, and their injuries or defeats are unbearable losses for their own forces.

"Second, among the titles that exist in the mainland today, even with Camelot, the level of combat power is not much different and the faction is relatively small.

"There is no need to say between Camelot and Wuhundian, the family, when they fight, they also act.

"The titles of the other two sects, including those who live in seclusion, none of them exceed 98.

"And we are not stupid, and we won't specifically let titles of similar rank be played. It must be crushed by rank. It is rare for a title to be ranked first."

After a pause, there was a hint of blood in Tian Key's statement.

"On the contrary, the fight between low-level soul masters is just like this.

"Exhausting your last breath, you have to bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh. This is the battle between low-level soul masters.

"Like the fate trajectory you told me, I don't know if it's the so-called blindness of God, or how to say it?
"A group of spirit masters who can only play exhibition matches to become the pinnacle of the continent? Stop being funny.

"The soul skills and movements that can be seen clearly by ordinary people on stage, soul masters have never been such a superficial profession."

(End of this chapter)