Bibi Dong looked at the gleaming blood-red soul bone in her hand and said with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"It turns out that it is the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect. It indeed contains extremely powerful power. In terms of quality, it is already close to a 100,000-year-old soul bone. After all, my trip was not in vain..."
After saying that, Bibi Dong looked again at Tang Hao, who was bleeding and trembling beside her.
At this time, Tang Hao, who had only one arm and one leg left, had no fighting spirit. He was restrained in the air by the purple soul power. There was only deep fear and dullness on his face, and the flesh and blood all over his body was trembling.
"No, no... this is not true. I, Haotian Douluo, will never sink to this. I will never..."
Tang Hao, whose eyes were already a little crazy, once again let out an angry roar, but his expression became even more painful and distorted because of the injury.
Bibi Dong dodged and appeared in front of the mutilated Tang Hao. She grabbed the blood-red soul bone in her hand and said playfully.
"Thank you, Tang Hao. I am very satisfied with the soul bone taken from you. This soul bone passed down from generation to generation by the Haotian Sect will belong to Wuhun Hall from now on. The soul bone on your left leg, It should be the same as this piece, otherwise you can take it off yourself and offer it to the Pope yourself..."
Looking at the murderous smile on Bibi Dong's face and the gleaming red soul bone in his hand, Tang Hao suddenly regained consciousness. The old face became ferocious again, and the murderous intent in his eyes had reached its limit. He roared with blood mixed in his mouth.
"Bibi Dong, you are a vicious woman. If it weren't for the old wounds in my body, Tang Hao, how could you defeat me today? Even if I, Tang Hao, die, I will never let you get any more soul bones..."
After saying that, Tang Hao forcibly activated the soul power in his body. The ribs on his body were broken one by one, and the Clear Sky Hammer was released again on his trembling left hand.
The next second, Tang Hao used his last strength and his remaining left arm to raise the Clear Sky Hammer and aimed it at his own chest, which had been penetrated.
At this time, Tang Hao's eyes were full of despair. He knew that he could not kill Bibi Dong no matter what. At this moment, he wanted to commit suicide. He wanted to use the Clear Sky Hammer to destroy his body and what was left of him. Several soul bones were smashed into pieces.
If you do this, even though your body will be broken into pieces, at least you won't be humiliated by the vicious woman in front of you...
For Tang Hao, this was more uncomfortable than killing him.
At this moment, Tang Hao felt very ashamed of his father and the entire Haotian Sect. He turned his face forcefully, looked in the direction of Luo Chen, Tang San and others, and made his last sound...
"Sword Dao Chen Xin, Sect Master Ning, although I, Tang Hao, have not been able to defeat this vicious woman, I have also consumed a lot of her soul power. I, Tang Hao, ask you two to take Tang San away from here. Tang San has twin martial spirits. , in the future he will definitely be a hundred times stronger than my useless father, and he will join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. This is my, Tang Hao’s, last wish..."
Tang Hao's voice contained strong grief and anger, resounding in the valley that had long been turned into ruins...
"Father...don't...Father...come down quickly..."
At this time, Tang San was already kneeling on the ground, staring intently at Tang Hao, who had only his left arm and leg left in the air, and let out a desperate cry.
Luo Chen, who had just stepped off the carriage, looked at Tang San, whose eyes were blood red and on the verge of collapse, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
When Tang San spoke at this time, he no longer stuttered. As expected, his father's love was as strong as a mountain, and the love between father and son was deep...
"Uncle Jian, do we have to watch this scene happen..."
Ning Fengzhi also looked anxious at this time and looked at Sword Douluo beside him.
Sword Douluo looked at Bibi Dong in the air with a solemn expression, and said seriously, "Sect Master, can't you see that this woman has not exerted her full strength until now? You have also seen her cruelty. Don't you want to Will Rongrong and our disciples face such a terrifying existence in the future..."
"Rongrong..."
After hearing Sword Douluo's words, Ning Fengzhi quickly glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was already pale with fright in the carriage.
"She...it's her, it's her voice, who is this sister Xiaochen..."
At this time, Ning Rongrong, although she couldn't see Bibi Dong in the sky, she could already hear Bibi Dong's voice. She clutched the armrest of the car window tightly, and her legs couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't be afraid, Rongrong, Uncle Jian and I will not let anyone hurt you..." Of course Ning Fengzhi didn't know what Ning Rongrong was thinking, and thought she was just scared.
After comforting Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi immediately took back the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand, and did not dare to have any more thoughts of sneak attack on Bibi Dong.
Although Ning Fengzhi still believed that Sword Douluo should be able to fight the current Bibi Dong with the assistance of his martial soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, but seeing Haotian Douluo's miserable defeat at this time, he also felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. fear.
Ning Fengzhi knew that no matter whether Sword Douluo could defeat the current Bibi Dong, it would still be easy for Bibi Dong to take advantage of the chaos to kill his daughter Ning Rongrong, so he gave up the idea completely at this time.
Tang Hao, who was in the air, also heard Tang San's painful cry, but he didn't dare to look again.
There was unconcealable grief and despair in Tang Hao's eyes. He had poured his last soul power into the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and then quickly smashed it into his chest, which had been pierced.
"Brother, father, every elder of the Haotian Sect... I, Tang Hao, am sorry to you. I, Tang Hao, do not deserve the title of Haotian Douluo. Please never forget me, this useless person, and never come to me." , and don’t take revenge for me.”
"More than ten years ago, I failed to protect Ah Yin. More than ten years later, I let my son Tang San suffer such miserable torture, and this vicious woman took away the Haotian Sect's inherited soul bone. , I, Tang Hao, no longer have the shame to live in this world..."
This was Tang Hao's last voice. He was ready to leave this world completely.
"puff……"
Just when Tang Hao thought he was about to be freed, he suddenly felt his left arm stiffen, and there was a tingling sound on his wrist. Then, the last trace of soul power he had condensed on the Clear Sky Hammer immediately collapsed, and a dark black The Clear Sky Hammer disappeared in his hand instantly.
"What... no... no..."
Tang Hao looked at his bleeding wrist with horror, but suddenly he felt as if his whole body had been bitten by countless poisonous insects, and his skin began to fester bit by bit.
"Tang Hao, if you want to die, you must get the consent of this Pope. Now this Pope doesn't want you to die. You'd better be obedient and live like a dog. Otherwise, I will use all the torture I have on you. As for your son Tang San, if you die, your son Tang San will be a hundred times miserable than you..."
Bibi Dong had already released the Death Domain at this time. Looking at Tang Hao who was in terrible condition, her voice made Tang Hao tremble all over, as if he suddenly forgot all the pain, he quickly begged and screamed at Bibi Dong.
"No... no..., Your Majesty the Pope, please, let my son go. What I, Tang Hao, have done has nothing to do with my son. I beg you, don't torture my son." , as long as you are willing to let go of my son, I, Tang Hao, am willing to endure all the pain, even if it means giving you my soul bone myself..."
Seeing that it was very difficult for Tang Hao to speak, Bibi Dong suddenly put away the Death Realm and said with a blurred smile on her beautiful face.
"It seems that you are not stupid. Your son is not as strong as you. You can survive until now because of the hundred thousand year soul ring that your soul beast wife sacrificed to you. But your son , if he endures the pain just now, he will collapse, but I will not let him die, I will let him continue to fall into such pain, bit by bit, his limbs will be cut off, his eyes will be gouged out, you What do you think, Haotian Douluo..."
"No... please... Your Majesty the Pope, let me, Tang Hao, bear all the pain. Please let go of my son. He is the only son of A Yin and I. He is still young, and he can't do anything." have no idea……"
Tang Hao was really frightened when he heard Bibi Dong's words at this moment. Tears were already streaming down his face, and he began to beg Bibi Dong while crying.
Even though he was Haotian Douluo, the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland, at this time, when Tang Hao thought that Tang San would face such cruel torture, he became very frightened and weak, with tears streaming down his old face in pain. , his left leg has begun to bend, ready to kneel down to Bibi Dong.
After all, Tang Hao is a father and a husband...
A man can become fearless for his wife and son, but he can also become very vulnerable.
At this moment, Tang Hao had only one thought in his mind, which was to protect his son Tang San and not let Tang San suffer such pain.
This woman is too cruel, once Tang San falls into her hands...
Tang Hao no longer dared to think about it, and he didn't dare to die anymore. He was afraid that if he died, this woman would really inflict all the torture on his son Tang San.
This woman was already a level 99 Ultimate Douluo. Even if Tang San fled to the palace, he couldn't escape her pursuit.
"I actually shed tears. I never expected that Haotian Douluo would do the same. In this case, then show your determination and sincerity to this Pope in front of your son. Only in this way will this Pope let you go temporarily. My son, let you be a half-dead dog, but at least your son can live, so that’s not bad, right?”
After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she gently stepped forward and released purple soul power, wrapping Tang Hao's remaining body. The two figures disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
"Huh?" At this time, Luo Chen, who was looking at the addicted man, blinked his eyes, but suddenly found that Tang Hao's broken body had been thrown in front of Tang San and rolled a few times on the ground.
Luo Chen didn't expect that Tang Hao could hold on until now. The red light that penetrated his chest just now was a skill attached to the 100,000-year-old soul bone in Bibi Dong's waist. It was destructive enough to penetrate everything and tear apart the clouds.
This soul bone, combined with Bibi Dong's other 100,000-year-old soul bone that can copy any soul skill, is already as powerful as a divine skill.
In addition, Bibi Dong also has Xiaowu's mother's 100,000-year-old soul bone. The skills attached to that soul bone also allow her to temporarily enter an invincible state, making her immune to damage below the god level.
Just now, Bibi Dong used the death spider emperor's two hundred thousand year soul bones to create a giant scythe explosion, which withstood most of the damage from the ring-exploding Sumi Hammer, and then used the hundred thousand year soft bone rabbit's soul bone skill, Only then could he appear in front of Tang Hao safe and sound.
In addition, Bibi Dong also has the ninth soul skill Immortal Body, the seven soul skills of the second martial soul, and the seamless switching of twin martial souls. Even in the original plot, Tang Hao used the Great Sumeru Hammer. Not her match.
It was also today that Luo Chen truly saw how powerful level 99 Bibi Dong was.
She has two sets of soul skills, twin martial souls, and her whole body is made up of one hundred thousand year soul bones. The Death Spider Emperor is good at poison attacks and long-range attacks, but the Soul-eating Spider Emperor's spider spear has unparalleled attack penetration capabilities and is sufficient for close combat. Crush the powerful attack spirit.
Bibi Dong's strength was never fully realized in the original work. Her true combat power before she became a god was far beyond what Golden Crocodile Douluo could match.
At this time, Tang Hao had also endured two attacks from Bibi Dong's Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, Eternal Creation and Ban Yue. The poison in his body was still eroding his body. If it had been another Titled Douluo, he would have been dead by this time. .
One of the soul skills provided to Tang Hao by Ah Yin's hundred thousand year soul ring is the extremely powerful recovery ability, which may also include the ability to fly, which seems to be the same as her soul bone.
Just as Luo Chen was thinking about it, the next second, Bibi Dong's beautiful and sexy figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, Bibi Dong had the golden scepter in her hand again, with a vague smile on her face. Her beautiful eyes immediately looked at Luo Chen, who was standing at the side, and she even blinked lightly. After blinking, she looked away and once again became the domineering female villain who made everyone present feel extremely frightened.
"Oh no, Dong'er is naughty again, but I like it..."
Looking at Bibi Dong, who was holding a golden scepter, her silver gauze skirt was somewhat torn, revealing the snow-white skin on her abdomen, and her sexy legs, Luo Chen also had a hint of heat in his eyes.
If Luo Chen hadn't been acting at this time, he would have rushed over to hug Bibi Dong and knocked her down. This woman is so charming. There is no one else in Douluo who is so domineering and cruel.
Or being knocked down by Bibi Dong would be extremely happy. After all, the queen's favor is also extremely gentle and wonderful.
At this time, Bibi Dong was indeed beautiful and sexy, but except for Luo Chen, everyone present saw fear in their eyes when they saw her appearance.
Ning Fengzhi immediately took a few steps back and stood in front of Ning Rongrong's carriage.
Sword Douluo seemed to be standing in front of Ning Fengzhi. His face seemed calm, but he held the Seven Kills Sword tightly in his hand.
But Tang Hao, who fell in front of Tang San, Dai Mubai, Flanders and others, with only his left leg and arm left, made Tang San collapse again, with tears in his eyes and his throat a little hoarse, he quickly Trembling all over, he crawled towards Tang Hao, crying and crying.
"Father, I will take you home. Let's go back to Holy Soul Village and I will cook for you. Father..."
But before Tang San could crawl over, Flanders grabbed his arm.
Flanders didn't say anything, he directly handed Tang San over to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun behind him, and said with calm eyes.
"You two, take Tang San away quickly, don't look back, run as far away as possible..."
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also released their martial spirits at this time, and they grabbed Tang San's arms with all their strength.
Tang San didn't have any fighting spirit at this time, he just stared at Tang Hao with his eyes fixed on him, roaring with tears in his eyes.
After hearing Flanders' words, Dai Mubai glanced at Tang Hao who fell to the ground. As the prince of the Star Luo Empire, a hint of despair appeared in his eyes at this time.
"Escape, where can we escape to... Since the Qibao Glazed Sect is here to protect us, but it didn't help Tang San's father, what's the use of people like them..."
After finishing speaking, Dai Mubai looked at Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and others not far away with resentment.
At this time, Dai Mubai also wanted to give up. Although he and Tang San did have a deep relationship, he knew even more that the woman in front of him was simply not something he could deal with.
Even Tang San's father, the legendary Haotian Douluo, was defeated miserably at her hands.
Is there anyone else in this world who can be her opponent?
Thinking of this, Dai Mubai's hand holding Tang San's arm loosened slightly. He felt that if this woman really just wanted to kill Tang San, then there was really nothing he could do.
Ma Hongjun on the other side saw Bibi Dong approaching with a scepter in his hand and an astonishing momentum. His legs became weak again, his arms couldn't help but tremble, and he was so frightened that he peed...
There was no way, Bibi Dong's previous two attacks had severely dealt with Ma Hongjun, a wretched fat man. He couldn't run at this time, so he had to look at Flanders with pleading eyes.
"Dean, since this woman only kills Tang San, let's leave Tang San to her. I don't want to be beaten by her again. I was thrown to the ground by her just now, and I almost lost my descendants..."
"Shut up……"
Glancing at Ma Hongjun, who was already scared to death, Flanders looked serious at this time. He looked up again, but suddenly found that Bibi Dong was already standing behind Tang Hao, with one foot still stepping on Tang Hao's twisted and painful face. Go up, looking at everyone here with contempt.
"Be careful..." Flanders roared, releasing the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle of the Martial Spirit again, blocking Tang San and others behind him.
He glanced at Master Yu Xiaogang, who was still vomiting blood and looking pale not far away, and then looked at Haotian Douluo, who was trampled under his feet and miserable and in pain.
Flanders adjusted his glasses, his eyes became fearless, and he looked at the sexy and beautiful Bibi Dong in front of him and said.
"Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace is indeed ruthless. Even Haotian Crown Prince was injured by you. It seems that our Shrek Academy is destined to be in trouble today. In this case, you can send me on my way first. …”
Bibi Dong glanced at Flanders lightly, then at Tang San who was lying on the ground crying in pain, and said with her red lips pursed.
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that now, you are still willing to protect Tang San, a loser. However, you don't have to be nervous. Tang Hao, who was stepped on by this Pope, is already willing to be a dog and kneel down to this Pope. Please beg for mercy. In that case, this Pope will let his son live for two more years. After all, this Pope still wants to tell the world that the current Haotian Douluo has turned into a dog..."
"What...this is impossible. How could Haotian Crown beg for mercy from a cruel woman like you?"
Flanders looked shocked, but when he saw Tang Hao being trampled under his feet, with his numb and painful face, he suddenly froze.
Bibi Dong looked at Tang San who was lying on the ground, crying and crying, and said with a soft smile.
"Tang San, take a good look at everything your father has done for you. For you, he even gave up suicide and was willing to be a dog..."
After saying that, Bibi Dong removed the high-heeled leather boots that were stepping on Tang Hao's face and said with a sneer.
"Tang Hao, you should have heard clearly what I just said to you. Now, please kneel down in front of this Pope and let me see your sincerity. Otherwise, all the pain that should have been borne by you will be Let your son bear it..."
"Xiao San, please let Xiao San go..." Tang Hao, who had been tortured to a point of madness and sluggishness, heard this and quickly climbed up with one hand, bent his left leg on the ground, and knelt before Bibi. In front of Dong, he kowtowed vigorously.
"Please, Your Majesty the Pope, please let my son Xiaosan go..."
Since he lost a leg and an arm, Tang Hao was kneeling and kowtowing very uncomfortable. He was unsteady and kowtowed very slowly, but blood was already bleeding from his forehead and the wound healed quickly...
"No...no...Father..."
Tang San saw that Tang Hao, his upright father in his heart, was actually kneeling in front of Bibi Dong, kowtowing vigorously and begging for mercy. He only felt that everything was so unreal, but there was nothing he could do. He could only endure the pain in his throat. It hurt, he kept roaring, and shed tears again.
At this moment, Tang Hao, who was kneeling on one leg and kowtowing, suddenly lost his balance. His left leg went weak and he fell to the ground again.
"waste……"
Bibi Dong, who was standing in front of him, kicked Tang Hao on the head with his leather boot. Tang Hao was kicked several meters away and let out a painful scream.
At this moment, Bibi Dong held the scepter in her hand, looked at the frightened Tang San, smiled softly and said,
"Have you seen, Tang San, this is what your father is like now. He wants to plead for you and ask this Pope to spare your life. Unfortunately, he can't kneel firmly. I'm not satisfied. Now, I want you to think about what you just thought." Use the poisonous needle hidden weapon to deal with me, and pierce it into his mouth bit by bit, let him swallow it all, and feel the pain you felt before..."
