Chapter 605

"A chrysanthemum, a kid. How dare you hurt my son? Go away. "

A low voice suddenly sounded, like exploding in the air. The voice is not big, but the domineering spirit contained in it frightens everyone.

Hearing the speech, Tang Muchen was a little excited. This is also a small climax in the original work. At the same time, it is also a god sealing scene called one hammer to lay a broadcasting volume of 10 billion in the previous life, which makes countless people feel intoxicated... Although I am a color embryo who covets your wife, I have to admit your awesome force.

However, the angry blow of others' Title Douluo doesn't know to take care of the partners around his son... The members of Lanba college around are almost unstable. Under the threat of Title Douluo, even a soul emperor is difficult to keep calm and tremble.

Tang Muchen's eyes twinkled and looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky. A figure stood tall in the air, holding a huge hammer in his hand.

Tang Hao, who confronted Wu soul hall, stood in the thunderous sky and looked at the two title Douluo under the stage indifferently. A pair of eyes had tightly locked their bodies.

Under the Pope's crown, Tang Hao looked calm and indifferent, and did not take the other party's threat to heart... For her at the peak of the mainland, Tang Hao was just a guy who had a little trouble killing.

Level 99 peerless doula and level 97 Title doula are almost people from two Heaven and earth, not to mention bibidong's side, it doesn't only mean two title doula.

Looking at the title Douluo under the stage, he didn't mean to retreat at all. Although he was very afraid of the Pope's crown, the child was threatened. How could he, a father, look at it? His right hand was raised high, and the huge Haotian hammer, purple thunder, suddenly waved down.

Boom.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and everyone under the stage only felt that their ears suddenly lost contact with themselves, and their eyes were black.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Almost in a flash, the supreme blow from Haotian Douluo suddenly fell, and the target was the two title Douluo under the stage.

The bodies of the two Douluo have been locked, and they can only forcibly resist Tang Hao's terrible power. A large mouthful of anti blood gushes out of their mouth, and their bones creak.

With one blow, they lost all their fighting power and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

On the other hand, Tang Hao's strength is too terrible. As a top title Douluo, he took care of his son and daughter-in-law, but did not take care of anyone else.

"I don't know how important it is."

Tang Muchen looked cold and his tone was not good. He saw that his girlfriend was in a precarious situation. The prestige of the title Douluo was still too reluctantly for them.

For such a vulgar man who doesn't know his importance and makes his girlfriends suffer foolproof, even his brother-in-law won't agree.

"Na'er, sister here, can I give it to you?"

Miss Yinlong Wang's purple eyes flashed a look, nodded slightly, and they looked at each other. Everything was silent.

The sky is dark, and there is still the broken sky caused by Tang Muchen. Lightning and thunder are like the end of the world, which makes countless people fear and feel the terrible strength of Haotian Douluo.

However, in the challenge arena at the next moment, the golden light suddenly flickered, and suddenly burst out in the dark space, attracting everyone's attention.

No, another one?

Roar.

A loud and angry dragon roar spread almost instantaneously and passed to the ears of tens of thousands of spectators.

The terrible and turbulent invisible pressure broke through Tang Hao's field in the blink of an eye and tore a big hole in the sky.

The majestic red and golden dragon was born in the sky and stood quietly behind Tang Muchen. The terrible and majestic golden vertical pupil, without any emotion, stared at the Haotian Douluo in the sky.

Next to Tang Muchen are two good girlfriends. Due to the direct influence of Haotian Douluo, their bodies are a little unstable, but at least they are held in their arms by their boyfriend, hold each other's waist tightly, and bury a pretty face in them.

Roar.

It was also a majestic dragon roar, but it was a little more clear than the golden dragon of Tang Muchen.

The giant dragon wrapped in silver scales appeared in the scene. A pair of vertical eyes were calm and wise. The Dragon wings covered the sky and the sun, covering all the women behind him.

There was no expression on Miss Yinlong Wang's calm face, but a pair of eyes looked at Tang Hao in the sky coldly.

"My God, this... What kind of power is this?"

A man raised his eyes, looked at the terrible power of gold and silver flashing in the air, looked down at the two people standing quietly in the field, and said with some emotion:

"Young people now... It's really going to change."

"The talent of these two people may really be unprecedented and no one will come later."

A high-level beast soul master trembled and felt the fear from his origin.

“……”

Qian Renxue couldn't keep his calm appearance at all. She suddenly stood up and stared at the dignified and terrible virtual shadow for a long time.

"Unexpectedly, your blood is..."

Her tone was strongly competitive and dissatisfied with her shortcomings.

"You two want to stop me... It shouldn't be enough."

Tang Hao was slightly stunned and shocked by the terrible power of the two people, but it was because they were about the same age as their children, so their tone was a little strange.

"I admit your strength is good, but it should not be your business."

Tang Muchen looked cold and his tone was calm:

"You've provoked me. Just now you released the pressure and affected my girlfriends."

"Also, if you want to see our strength, give it a try."

"Haotian Douluo, it's unexpected that he will talk about it because of people's age."

Tang Hao was silent and kept quiet for a while.

"I'm sorry I didn't control my authority just now."

"But this is not a contradiction between us. Please get out of the way. This is just a contradiction between me as a father and the martial soul hall."

Perhaps Tang Muchen was afraid of the terrible pressure of being as mellow as an abyss.