Douluo's My Name Naruto

Tao Long watched as the Haotian Hammer, which was bigger than his own face, was coming down. Although these were not the last few hammers when Tang Hao's chaotic cloak was fully charged, the superposition of vigor had already reached the later stage. Absolutely can't take it.

You don't hit people in the face!Tang Hao, are you jealous of my handsome face? !

At this time, the spear in his hand was absolutely too late to return to defense, Tao Long let go of the only weapon decisively, his eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and the nails on his fingers grew wildly.

Nine-Tails Martial Soul, open

There is no extra soul skill, just activate the martial soul.That's right, Taolong and Tang Hao have fought with Tang Hao up to now, relying entirely on his own physical strength. As a beast martial soul master, he didn't enjoy any bonus of martial soul before.

The blood-red chakra was almost overflowing, Tao Long clenched his right fist, without any extra movements, he bombarded towards the Clear Sky Hammer!

Bang! !

The air wave surged out from the collision between the flesh fist and the hammer. Tang Hao gritted his teeth, holding the handle of the hammer with both hands and pressed down vigorously, bit by bit, only dropped by the distance of a middle finger, Tang Hao found himself The huge hammer actually froze there.

Looking at his trembling right hand, he sighed regretfully, his strength slackened, and in the next second, he even flew out with the hammer.

"dad?!"

"Ok?"

The simple two words startled Tao Long. He turned his head to look, but found a blue figure jumping out from the forest to catch Tang Hao who was flying upside down, and landed slowly.

Oh, it's the mistress here.Tao Long breathed a sigh of relief, which scared me to death. I thought I was the one who beat Tang Hao to death...it's okay, okay.

The energy and blood in Tang Hao's body surged, and when he saw Tang San's appearance, he gritted his teeth and stood up stiffly, swallowing back the blood gushing to his throat.

"Dad, you, why did you fight with Brother Xiaolong? Still...still..." Tang San hesitated and did not say the second half of the sentence.Tang Hao looked at his son who had washed away all his glory and had a gentle temperament that made people feel like spring breeze, and knew that he had successfully graduated from Yuexuan Pavilion.I wanted to say a few words, but when I opened my mouth, blood surged up again, and my face turned red from holding back.

Tang San saw that he didn't know his father's condition, he just wanted to help him drain the blood and recuperate his injury, but was pulled back by Taolong.

"Mistress, come, let your father...the most beautiful man in the world pay a private visit to check your current cultivation level."

"Ah, Brother Xiaolong, wait a minute for my father"

"Can't you save some face for your dad?" Tao Long said this sentence through voice transmission.Tang San was stunned for a moment, then he realized, looking at Tang Hao who was standing still, he and Tao Long moved away from the forest.

Pfft, as soon as the two walked away, Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with old phlegm. He wiped his mouth, stepped the blood into the soil with his foot, sighed, and walked towards the waterfall.

"Don't worry, Uncle Hao will heal a little injury with a pot of wine," Tao Long patted Tang San's shoulder, "It's you, it feels like you've grown a lot taller, and you're almost catching up with me."

Tao Long stretched out his hand to stroke the tops of their heads, feeling that Tang San was about to reach the position of his forehead.

"Brother Xiaolong, can you maintain your level when gesturing?" Tang San said quietly, even though they were the same height, they would be half shorter in his hands.After complaining, Tang San's face became serious, and he asked doubtfully:

"My father, what's going on? Although you are competing, how could he lose to you in cultivation?"

"To defeat Uncle Hao, you just need to have hands?" Tao Long shrugged, and then pointed his eyes to Tang San's back. As soon as Tang San turned his head, he saw Tang Hao's unproportioned body, which was quite obvious when he was walking.

It's getting closer, Tang San couldn't help reaching out, he hesitated and said: "Why, why does it feel like a new one."

"It's the new one, Xiaolongxin connected it for me." Tang Hao didn't mind at all, instead he laughed heartily, waving his arms to show Tang San.

"How could this be, Dad, who is it?"

Before the words were finished, Tang San, who was violent and murderous, was hugged by Tang Hao, "Go, go and see your mother first, and we'll talk about these things later, don't worry, I'm fine."

The three of them walked back to the cave, and only then did Tang Hao tell Tang San what had happened in the past year.

Hearing what his father had done for him, and looking at his right hand that hadn't fully adapted yet, Tang San's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, a man is planning to cry in front of me and your mother, so take this and quickly absorb it." Tang Hao snorted, raised his hand and threw a brocade box over, Tang San hurriedly caught it.

Knowing what was inside, he didn't rush to open it, but came to Taolong,

"Brother Xiaolong, I"

"Stop, stop, stop, don't do this with me. Let me tell you, helping Uncle Hao to extend his limbs is also to help myself. Stay where you are when you are cool." Tao Long said Tang Tang with some disgust. San pushed it away, and opened the brocade box in his hand. Suddenly, a blue spirit bone occupied all Tang San's attention.

That kind of blue full of vitality gave Tang San a feeling of being connected by blood, he couldn't help but touch it lightly with his fingers, and in an instant, the spirit bone actually lit up, as if responding to Tang San.

Seeing this scene, Tao Long was surprised. Although it was Lan Yinhuang's right leg bone, a relic of Xiaosan's mother, it was just a bone, and any soul master could absorb it.But why does it behave like this now?

Logically speaking, whether it is a soul ring or a soul bone, there is only the remnant resentment left by the soul beast when it died, and because the soul bone is different from the soul ring, it does not need to be absorbed immediately. Ping's resentment will disappear by itself without leaving a trace.

In order to be sure, Tao Long turned on the kaleidoscope to note that Lan Yinhuang's right leg bone was just a simple bone without a remnant soul, but it could respond to Xiaosan independently.

What kind of power is this?Tao Long frowned slightly. As early as when he tried to artificially create a 10-year-old soul beast, he found that he could only get a soul ring, but no soul bone.

It has become common sense among the strong that soul beasts will produce soul bones after 10 years.Among the high-level soul beasts that Taolong had killed, except for the ones he spawned, all of them had soul bones.

And those ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, although their strength is low, can still give birth to soul bones, and the types of soul bones they give birth to are also random... In other words, there are certain rules in this, but the soul master They haven't discovered it yet.

It's not the soul, so what kind of power is giving birth to the soul bone?

Taolong asked himself this question repeatedly, but he couldn't find a clue. After an unknown amount of time, a breeze came, and the strong breath of life awakened the contemplative Taolong. When he looked up, he found that Xiaosan had already absorbed it. The soul bone is over.

The radiant Tang San felt that his whole body was full of strength, he looked at Taolong, and a fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, "His current soul power is level 88."

"..." Tang San was stunned, like a deflated rubber ball, feeling that his body suddenly became soft.

"Little San, what do you see me doing?"

"Brother Xiaolong...you...you are so handsome"

"Oh, I thought so too."