Chapter 300 Yu Xiaogang Is Heartbroken. Erlong Is Dead?

As Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, a huge energy shock swept towards Feng Xiaotian and others.

Tang Hao tried to win with one blow, and Feng Xiaotian had the same idea, so he fought back with all his strength.

What Tang San didn't expect was that another Wind-type Titled Douluo appeared.

Although Tang Hao had the assistance of the strongest assistant Ning Fengzhi, Feng Xiaotian had integrated Feng Lieyang, Qingluan Douluo, Dean Lin and his own wind power. What a terrifying defense that was?

Feng Xiaotian didn't expect Dean Lin to suddenly kill.

At the moment when the two energies collided, the huge wind disk trembled, and the whole square shook with it, as if it had encountered an earthquake.

What shocked everyone was that the power of the Clear Sky Hammer did not penetrate the Tai Chi Liangyi Wind Image controlled by Feng Xiaotian.

The huge energy shock was being resolved little by little by the huge wind disk that kept spinning.

Seeing this, Tang Hao was dumbfounded.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

What Tang Hao just swung was the 38th hammer he had accumulated.

There are a total of eighty-one hammers in the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and the power of each hammer will be superimposed on the previous hammer.

Tang Hao has serious internal injuries, and with his current physical condition, he can't charge up to the last hammer.

But the power of the 38th hammer should not be underestimated, enough to kill two or three Title Douluo-level soul masters.

Moreover, it was with the assistance of Ning Fengzhi.

Tang Hao never thought that Feng Xiaotian would have such a strong fusion ability.

The wind power provided by the three Title Douluos was all used by him without any waste.

Under Feng Xiaotian's control, the Tai Chi Liangyi wind image suddenly rotated at a high speed.

A green light gradually appeared in the center of the wind image.

Tang San saw this and felt something was wrong.

"Dad, be careful!"

After being repelled by Feng Lieyang, Tang San stopped in the air behind Tang Hao and watched the situation.

Although he was very confident in Tang Hao, he was also prepared for the worst.

If Feng Xiaotian and the others could withstand the attack of that hammer, then Tang Hao would most likely be backlashed.

The green light in the center of the wind image was obviously a bad sign.

The hammer just now did not cause any harm to Feng Xiaotian and the others.

As a result, Tang Hao was in danger.

Tang San was very unwilling to accept this. They had no chance of winning.

There were five Titled Douluo on the opposite side, plus Feng Xiaotian who had Titled Douluo-level strength. The overall strength was too strong.

And the rescue that Tang San and the others had been waiting for had not come yet.

If nothing unexpected happened, today's Tiandou Palace coup would end with Prince Xue Qinghe controlling the power of the empire.

There is a green mountain, there is no fear of running out of firewood.

The defeat was already decided, and Tang San wanted to escape.

They underestimated the determination of the Spirit Hall to seize the Tiandou Empire, and did not expect that the Spirit Hall would send so many masters.

If they did not run, it would be too late.

Without any hesitation, the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand was released, and it was wrapped around the waists of Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang respectively, instantly taking the two off the ground.

The hammer just now consumed a lot of Tang Hao's soul power, Tang San did not dare to be careless.

"Master Ning, let's go!"

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo instantly understood what Tang San meant.

Just as they stood up, a huge energy shock rushed from behind.

"Don't let them escape!"

Qingluan Douluo roared and released his second soul skill, Wailing Wind.

This is a powerful sound wave attack.

Qingluan cried, invisible sound waves spread with the wind, echoing for a long time, forcibly stunning the target for three seconds.

Tang Hao had already lost, and for Qingluan Douluo with top combat power, three seconds was enough to kill them.

Tang San felt dizzy and panicked.

"Oh no, are we going to die here?"

Suddenly, a dazzling green light came from the front.

The invisible sword energy collided with the energy shock, making a loud bang.

Dozens of people on both sides were all blown away by the huge explosive force.

Feng Xiaotian stepped back a few steps and landed steadily.

Shui Bing'er, Huo Wushuang and others rushed over immediately.

"Brother Tian!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Dean Lin suddenly appeared, Feng Xiaotian guessed that Shui Bing'er and the others might have come too.

But he was concentrating on the battle just now and had no time to care about other things.

Ye Lingling asked with concern:

"Brother Tian, ​​are you injured anywhere? I'll treat you."

"I'm not injured, I just consumed a lot of soul power. Why are you here? It's dangerous here, you retreat to the back."

Shui Bing'er blamed herself a little:

"Brother Tian, ​​everyone is worried about you. I'm sorry, I told everyone the true identity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince without your consent."

"It's okay, I will tell you sooner or later anyway. This battle is not over yet, everyone be careful."

"Yeah."

Feng Xiaotian looked forward.

The man who came was Jian Douluo, a peak powerhouse of level 97.

If he hadn't resisted, the backlash of the Clear Sky Hammer would have hit the people restrained by Qingluan Douluo, and even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and others followed closely behind.

Having escaped a disaster, Tang San was surprised and happy, the reinforcements finally came!

"Grandpa Jian, you are finally here!"

Xiao Wu was also very excited to see Tang San again.

However, she was very worried when she saw the blood stains on Tang San's body.

"Third brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Tang San also noticed that Xiao Wu was in tears and looked very painful.

Looking at the few people, Tang San realized something was wrong.

Flanders, Zhao Wuji and Ma Hongjun, including Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, were all injured.

What was even more strange was that Liu Erlong did not come with them.

Yu Xiaogang also realized this.

He looked at Flanders with a complicated expression and asked hurriedly:

"Where is Erlong?"

"Xiaogang, Erlong she...she."

Seeing Flanders's hesitation, Tang San and Yu Xiaogang felt something was wrong.

Xiao Wu cried and said:

"Master, it's all my fault. Mom died in order to protect me."

"What?!"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning, and stood there motionless.

He could not accept the fact that Liu Erlong died in the battle.

Tang San was also heartbroken. He finally understood how ambitious the Spirit Hall was. No wonder the rescue had not arrived yet.

They not only launched a surprise attack on Tang San and his companions, but also attacked Shrek Academy and Qibao Liuli Sect.

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and said with some self-blame:

"Sect Master, the Spirit Hall sent two Title Douluos and a large number of masters to attack us. I didn't protect them well. I'm afraid they all..."

"Uncle Jian, don't say it. We underestimated the determination of the Spirit Hall. I'm very grateful that you can bring Rongrong to me safely."

Flender shook his head helplessly and said sadly:

"Our Shrek Academy is gone too."

Tang San looked at Xue Qinghe across angrily and asked loudly:

"Xue Qinghe, the Spirit Hall massacred the spirit masters of the empire. Is this what you want?"

Xue Qinghe said calmly:

"Where there is dispute, there will be death. In any war between the two empires, the number of spirit masters, soldiers and ordinary people who died is a thousand times or even ten thousand times that of today! Unifying the two empires and exchanging temporary blood for long-term peace, this is what I want!" (End of this chapter)