Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 57 Blade: Where can it run to?

boom! ! !

In an instant, the air inside the hotel seemed to be torn apart.

The sudden sword strike carried unparalleled power, sending Tang Hao, who was caught off guard, flying away.

With a deafening roar like thunder, the entire hotel lobby was shaken.

A plume of bloody smoke suddenly appeared at the moment of the explosion, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder instantly spread.

The loud bang, like a stone falling into the center of a lake, instantly shocked and drew the attention of countless pedestrians on the streets of Nottingham.

"What's going on?! How could there be an explosion at this hotel?!" a passerby shouted in panic.

"It looks like someone just flew out! What happened?! And where did that person go?!" Another pedestrian pointed in the direction of the hotel, his face full of disbelief.

"He's lying there, face buried in the ground, you can't see his face at all. This guy is all wrapped up, could he be a thief? Was he beaten up by the hotel management?" someone pointed at Tang Hao's figure in the distance and guessed.

"I think this guy doesn't seem like a good person!" someone next to him chimed in, their faces showing disdain.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and find someone to maintain order! Let the Empire handle this! Let's not get too close!" Someone started giving instructions, reminding pedestrians to keep their distance.

At that moment, pedestrians gathered at a safe distance to watch the sudden explosion.

Shocked, they began to discuss among themselves, and various guesses and speculations spread among the crowd.

A crowd of onlookers quickly gathered at the hotel entrance, while Tang Hao lay motionless on the ground, surrounded by scattered bricks and broken glass—a scene of utter devastation.

Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground, trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted. He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and didn't even care about the stinging pain on his face caused by the impact.

His chest was slashed open by the sudden sword strike, and blood seeped through his clothes, staining them red.

But Tang Hao couldn't care less about the pain at that moment; he had to react quickly.

Almost instinctively, Tang Hao quickly got up. His movements were swift and decisive. He didn't even dare to turn his head back, for fear that if he hesitated even slightly, he would be struck again by the relentless blade.

He had only one thought in his mind—escape, get out of here as soon as possible!

With a bang, Tang Hao instantly left his original spot, leaving behind a crowd of bewildered people exclaiming in surprise.

They stared at the direction Tang Hao had disappeared in, exchanging bewildered glances, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

At this moment, Tang Hao, who was frantically fleeing, had no intention of lingering in the fight. He only wanted to get as far away from Ren and this dangerous person as possible.

His mind was in complete chaos; he couldn't understand why he had encountered Blade here again.

He originally thought that Blade would return to his family or some hidden corner, but he never expected that he would come to Notting City, where his son lived.

Tang Hao was filled with anger and confusion. He gritted his teeth, clutching his chest wound with one hand, and fled frantically.

Although his steps were slightly unsteady due to the pain, his speed did not decrease at all.

He knew he had to find a safe place as soon as possible to treat his wounds and get away from this little scourge!

At that moment, pedestrians on the street were startled by Tang Hao's sudden collision and scattered to avoid him, with screams and murmurs rising and falling.

Tang Hao's figure weaved through the crowd like a wounded cheetah, desperately trying to escape the hunter's pursuit.

He had only one thought in his mind: to survive, find the answer, and then find a way to avenge the injuries and humiliations he had suffered!

the other side,

After striking Tang Hao, the excitement in his heart erupted like a volcano, and a wicked and crazy smile appeared on his lips.

He gripped the shattered sword and swiftly emerged from the crimson aura, like a death god returning from hell.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, Ren casually glanced at the crowd that had suddenly gathered around him.

They quickly located Tang Hao, who was fleeing in panic not far away.

His eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and the smile on his lips grew increasingly ferocious.

Ren had a frenzied, cat-and-mouse-like quality to him; without hesitation, he bent his long, slender legs and instantly gathered his strength.

With a loud bang, the blade, like a missile, shot towards Tang Hao with astonishing speed and precision. His figure, like lightning, streaked across the sky, heading straight for the fleeing Tang Hao.

As the blade thrust forward violently, a strange and terrifying laugh suddenly rang out, echoing in the air like the whisper of a demon.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

"I thought you were going to surprise me!"

"What a disappointment!"

"run?"

"Where can you run to?!"

"Hehehehehehe!"

Blade's voice was filled with madness and excitement; his laughter, like a curse, echoed throughout the street as he chased after Tang Hao.

The surrounding crowd was stunned by this sudden turn of events. They couldn't understand the entanglement between the two and could only watch from afar, guessing in fear what would happen next.

Upon hearing Ren's laughter, Tang Hao felt an urge to curse.

Blade's laughter, its demonic echo, made Tang Hao feel an even greater sense of oppression than when he was being hunted by the Spirit Hall. The laughter, like a ghost, reverberated in the air, sending chills down one's spine.

The echo that followed sent shivers down the spines of the crowd that had gathered around.

Blade's laughter was so mesmerizing, it seemed to possess some kind of irresistible magic, making people want to listen to it a little longer, yet also want to escape!

"Was that figure that shot out just now? Was it the hotel security guard catching the thief?" someone speculated.

"Huh, why are they hiring child laborers? But they seem pretty capable."

"I have to say, that laughter redefined my understanding of sound. How can you laugh like that?"

"Haha, you know what, it's true. It seems that the handsome young man who chased after them, even if he's not a security guard here, has a deep-seated grudge against that masked thief."

"Oh dear, aren't you worried? That handsome young man is pursuing an adult!"

"Ahem, it's alright. In my opinion, that young man has a good aura, but his strength is a bit outrageous."

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At the same time,

Xiao Wu inside the hotel was different from the terrified noblewoman and the beautiful receptionist.

He immediately chased after her from the hotel!

A pair of big eyes stared in disbelief at the two figures chasing and fleeing in the distance!

Her trembling little hands covered her budding breasts.

Her body went limp at that moment, and she knelt down with her legs spread apart.

She looked at the handsome man she believed was the one she was chasing after, a Title Douluo.

Driven by her romantic infatuation, she didn't even consider or feel shocked that someone as young as Blade could actually hunt down a Title Douluo.

He also didn't consider whether Ren had seen through the fact that she was a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

I just thought the handsome guy's back view was incredibly handsome! I felt an overwhelming sense of emotion and romance!

Moreover, at this moment, she had her legs tightly pressed together, and it seemed that she had already thought of the names for the litter of babies she would give birth to in the future.

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(End of this chapter)