Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 239 Tang Hao appears

"Damn~~egg~~"

Tang San forcefully squeezed out two words through his teeth, his face turned green due to the difficulty in breathing.

Wang Bin's eyes darkened, his palms loosened, and he hit Tang San with a fierce knee strike as he slowly landed on the ground.

"boom!"

Tang San instantly rose to the sky, and then drew a parabola. Wang Bin took the eight spider spears broken from Tang San's body and threw them out like darts.

Although Wang Bin didn't have Tang San's superb hidden weapon skills, with his current mental strength and body control, his throwing accuracy was still very high.

"Third Brother!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu didn't care about her heartache. She teleported again and appeared in mid-air, hugging Tang San tightly in her arms.

After teleporting three times in a short period of time, Xiao Wu's soul power was consumed a lot, and her face turned a little pale. She slowly fell from the mid-air. Looking at the eight spider spears that were coming at high speed, Xiao Wu didn't hesitate at all. She exerted force on her waist and kept her body in mid-air. Zhong actually turned half a circle.

"Pfft!"

The Eight Spider Spears were indeed extremely sharp, and Xiao Wu's soft and delicate body was immediately pierced by the spider spears.

Seeing the red light flashing before his eyes and feeling the damp heat coming from his abdomen, Tang San's brain exploded.

"Xiao Wu!!!"

"boom!"

The two fell to the ground. Tang San hurriedly checked Xiao Wu's condition, only to find that her lips were purple and her face was pale. The poison on the Eight Spider Spears had no effect on Wang Bin, but it didn't mean that it couldn't hurt Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, nothing can happen to you, Xiao Wu!"

Tang San burst into tears, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness arise spontaneously.

"Third brother, leave me alone, leave quickly, Li, get out of here... Wow."

Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San's hand and spoke intermittently, unable to finish a sentence before spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"No, no, we have to go together, Xiao Wu, I can't live without you, Xiao Wu!"

"I'm leaving. If you can't leave, please avenge me."

After saying that, Xiao Wu stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed at Bibi Dong in the stands, with strong hatred in her eyes.

"Then, that woman killed my mother. Mother, if you can, help, help me kill her. This is my most, last wish..."

"Okay, I promise you, I promise you everything, Xiao Wu, you must also promise me to survive, you must survive. From now on, I can kill anyone you want. I just ask you to survive, wuwu..."

Tang San burst into tears, Xiao Wu was the person he cared about most, even his father Tang Hao and teacher Yu Xiaogang were not as important as Xiao Wu in Tang San's heart.

"What kind of sad drama are you playing for me here, little rabbit, you can't die now, otherwise your soul ring will be wasted."

Wang Bin walked towards the two of them. Hearing Wang Bin's voice, Tang San raised his head suddenly, staring at Wang Bin with scarlet eyes that were about to shed tears.

"If anything happens to Xiao Wu, I want you to be buried with him!"

"Buried with him? Just you?"

Wang Bin sneered disdainfully. He was a person who abided by the rules of the game, so he wouldn't kill Tang San in the ring, but it didn't mean that Tang San would be alive when he got off the ring.

Wang Bin already had murderous intent in his heart.

Tang San's left hand shook, and a three-inch long steel needle fell into his palm.

This is his biggest trump card and also his most terrifying hidden weapon.

The third in the list of hundreds of solutions to hidden weapons recorded by Xuantian Bao - The King of Hell Tie!

As the saying goes, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?

This seemingly ordinary steel needle was impregnated with seventy-seven forty-nine kinds of poisons. Tang San believed that even if a titled Douluo was hit by his Hell King's Tie, he would definitely die.

But facing Wang Bin, Tang San still hesitated.

Based on Wang Bin's performance just now and his self-report, it is possible that he has a physique that is immune to all poisons.

The King of Hell Tie was Tang San's only and only remaining trump card. Once it failed against Wang Bin, he would be completely doomed.

In addition, given the current situation, Tang San's primary goal was not to kill Wang Bin, but to escape from here with Xiao Wu.

Tang San glanced around, and he knew that there were two biggest obstacles to his escape at the moment.

One is Wang Bin, and the other is Pope Bibi Dong.

"It's just a gamble!"

Tang San's heart condensed and he threw out the King of Hell's message.

But the target was not Wang Bin or Bibi Dong, but Zhu Zhuqing who was standing on the edge of the arena.

Those who attack the enemy must be saved.

Given the relationship between Wang Bin and Zhu Zhuqing, Wang Bin was bound to go to the rescue, and he took this opportunity to escape. As for whether Bibi Dong would come after him, it was up to fate.

The moment Tang San threw out the King of Hell's Tie, he rushed off the ring with Xiao Wu in his arms.

Wang Bin looked at the King of Hell bullet that was shooting at Zhu Zhuqing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed out almost subconsciously, intercepting it midway.

At this moment, he even forgot that Zhu Zhuqing was an agility-based combat soul master. With her reaction speed and agility, it was impossible for her to be attacked. He could only say that caring would lead to chaos.

Wang Bin grabbed the King of Hell's Tie, and based on his knowledge of poisons, he knew that there were dozens of mixed toxins on it. Zhu Zhuqing's ability to resist poisons was not as good as his own. If she was accidentally poisoned, she would definitely die.

"What a beautiful job."

Wang Bin squeezed the palm of his hand and twisted the Prince of Hell's post into a twist. He suddenly raised his head and found that Tang San was holding Xiao Wu flying over the wall, almost falling out of the arena.

"Let me see where you are going!"

Wang Bin stomped on the ground, releasing all his soul power without reservation. The audience felt their eyes flash before their eyes, and there was only a big hole left in the ring that Wang Bin had stepped on.

Tang San was about to escape, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, that terrifying figure appeared in front of him again.

"So fast!"

Tang San was horrified, and then he felt his vision go dark. Wang Bin's forty-two-sized foot was directly stamped on his face, and they both flew back to the center of the ring while holding Xiao Wu.

"boom!"

The loud noise was accompanied by smoke and dust in the sky, but Wang Bin was obviously not ready to let him go just like that. He jumped into the air and aimed at Tang San's head below with the Taishan Meteor Drop.

The audience on the stage gasped and couldn't bear to watch. Tang San's head would be shattered to pieces in the next second. No one doubted this.

"Yellow-haired brat, don't hurt my son, get out of here!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded. The voice was obviously not loud, but it exploded in the arena like thunder on the ground. The domineering power contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

Hearing this voice, Tang San, who had already closed his eyes tightly and waited for death, suddenly brightened up, his eyes filled with light of surprise.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the void, and a terrifying wave of soul power emerged out of thin air, causing a gust of wind. Wang Bin's body flew backwards completely uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing immediately jumped into the air and caught Wang Bin in mid-air. As a result, both of them were thrown away. It took a lot of effort before they could barely stabilize themselves and fall back to the ground.

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone. Even Sword Douluo and Bibi Dong, who had been calm all this time, had serious expressions on their faces for a moment, and they all looked at the middle-aged man who appeared out of thin air in the center of the ring.

Tang Hao!

(End of this chapter)