radicalducati Chapter 42 The Tragedy of the Soft-Boned Rabbit?
Chapter 42 The Tragedy of the Soft-Boned Rabbit?
However, at that very moment!
A streak of azure light shot through the air at breakneck speed!
In the last moment before Xiao Wu closed her eyes, she slightly turned her head, and her vision blurred as she caught sight of the approaching figure.
It looks familiar...
Tang Hao, who was about to end the sacrifice with his hammer, also noticed something was amiss.
The instant I noticed the person's face.
His pupils contracted sharply, and the same ominous feeling as when Ah Yin's soul bone was taken away suddenly exploded in his mind!
"You dare!!"
The sound waves, carrying soul power, exploded violently, and the soul rings beneath his feet burst open one after another!
His figure transformed into a blur! He then pounced straight at the gradually solidifying Soft Bone Rabbit in mid-air!
We absolutely cannot let that person touch a 100,000-year-old soul beast again! Otherwise, everything will be in vain!
"Oh……"
Xiao Wu looked at the two people rushing towards her at the same time, her last light in her eyes turning desolate.
So... that's how it is?
You are fighting over the soul rings and soul bones.
That!
"Even if I die... I will not grant your wish!"
Xiao Wu used her last bit of consciousness to send the immense energy, which had not yet been dispersed by the black-robed man, drawn by the sacrifice, rushing wildly toward his figure!
Under this sudden constraint!
Tang Hao's charging figure paused slightly.
And in the same instant.
"A great opportunity!"
High in the sky, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he channeled all his fighting spirit into his right leg bone! Not only him, but countless Blue Silver Grasses in the forest also offered up all their energy at this moment!
Enveloped in blue light, his flight speed reached its peak!
"Whoosh—!"
A burst of azure light suddenly erupted in the daytime, breaking through the limits of speed, piercing through the surging blood-red barrier, and shooting straight at the girl in mid-air who was enveloped in a pinkish-white halo!
"stop!"
Tang Hao's eyes widened in fury as he watched helplessly as the blue light struck the dissipating 100,000-year-old soul beast first.
Then, a flash of silver light, and the energy in the world, along with the figure within, vanished completely!
Too late, Tang Hao stared at the void where the silver light had dissipated, his eyes bloodshot, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, which made a cracking sound from the excessive force.
The cooked rabbit flew away right in front of my mouth!
Moreover, it was done in the exact same way that Ah Yin's soul bone was taken! That brat... he actually dared!
How dare they do it again and again!
"boom--!"
The terrifying soul power was unleashed without restraint, and the trees and rocks within dozens of feet around Tang Hao were instantly pulverized!
The power of the titled Douluo and the overwhelming killing aura of the God of Slaughter almost materialized into blood-red ripples that swept outwards!
"I will grind you to dust!!"
A hoarse roar echoed wildly through the mountains and forests!
Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand like a madman, venting his anger in the surrounding forest!
If it weren't for these Blue Silver Grasses, that person wouldn't have been able to do it!
That's impossible!!
"Ugh!!!"
Extreme rage and the feeling of everything collapsing out of control made Tang Hao's throat taste sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he swallowed it back. His eyes were bloodshot and he was panting heavily!
His urge to kill was incredibly strong at that moment!
But at that very moment!
"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu!!!"
A hoarse, trembling voice.
From afar, it stumbled and staggered through the smoke and dust in the forest.
Tang San has arrived.
His face was deathly pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He had obviously exhausted all his strength to run here. He was still clutching a thin needle tightly in his hand, and his palm had been pierced and was bleeding profusely.
But when he rushed into this area...
His steps suddenly froze on the spot.
My gaze first swept aimlessly across the messy ground and broken trees... and finally settled on something not far away!
On a few blood-stained fragments of a familiar pink dress.
"Little...Little Dance...?"
Tang San's pupils trembled, and his lips quivered.
"No...no way..."
Despite verbally refusing, Tang San felt as if all his strength had been drained. He staggered to the piece of cloth, his hands trembling as he tried to pick it up but dared not touch it.
"Ah...ah ah..."
Tang San suddenly clutched his chest, his face drained of color, and an indescribable pain shot through his heart—his family…
Another family member...
He saw it... vanish before his eyes...
No, it didn't disappear, it died.
They died here, their remains... vanished.
Why?
Why can't he keep anyone?!
Father is like this... Xiao Wu... is like this too!!!
"Ugh—!"
He suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixed on something not far in front of him!
The figure, shrouded in a tattered black robe, exuded a terrifying aura that sent shivers down his spine!
"It's...you..."
Tang San's voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.
"It was you who killed Xiao Wu!!!"
However, at this moment.
Tang Hao's rage and frustration were no less than Tang San's. When he heard his son's words, each one filled with blood and hatred, his soul power almost exploded out of control again!
But in that instant when his breath was churning, he clenched his fists, forcefully suppressing the urge to act, and held it firmly in his heart.
Now... is not the time.
The mistress, completely consumed by anger and grief, didn't recognize him at all, and he absolutely couldn't appear as her father at this time, as that would only complicate things further.
Beneath his black robe, Tang Hao gave Tang San one last, deep look, and, lowering his voice, forced out those icy words:
"She is not human."
Before the words were finished, the figure vanished into a blur.
"Don't go!!!"
Tang San roared, driven by overwhelming hatred and resentment, and forcibly activated the remaining Xuan Tian Gong.
The hidden arrow mechanism clicked softly!
However, the dual exhaustion of mind and body suddenly struck like a flood breaking through a dam.
Tang San's vision went black, his raised arm fell limply to his sides, and he collapsed heavily to the ground with a thud, his cheek pressed against the damp mud.
My vision began to blur and become unfocused, with only a few pieces of pink fabric still swaying glaringly in my peripheral vision.
"...I...will never...let you go..."
With the last ounce of consciousness, he uttered this vow!
He then fell into complete darkness.
The moment Tang San's consciousness began to fade.
Tang Hao, who had just disappeared, reappeared.
"Mistress, I won't let you follow in my footsteps."
"No, don't blame me."
……
Dou Qi Continent, Wutan City, Xiao Family.
Inside Xiao Yan's room.
"Huh, where did everyone go?"
Xiao Yan stared in astonishment at the pink and white rabbit in his arms; he had just rescued a little girl.
How did it turn into a rabbit in the blink of an eye?
He had no time to think further; the rabbit became increasingly surreal.
He immediately activated his fighting technique, Rong Zhang!
Soul Bone Skill: Wildfire Cannot Burn It Out!
He converted the newly recovered fighting spirit within his body into life energy and poured it into the rabbit's body, but...
"How could this be?!"
Xiao Yan was even more astonished; for the first time, he felt as if his efforts had been completely thwarted.
Suddenly, in the next second, the rabbit's body began to emit light, just like the scene when a soul beast dies and its soul rings condense.
But unlike the white and yellow spirit rings he had seen before, this time a pure and majestic red spirit ring slowly condensed on the little white rabbit's forehead.
Along with the spirit ring, a piece of right arm bone, crystal clear and shimmering with a soft pink aura, also appeared.
"red?!"
"A 100,000-year-old soul ring?"
"A rabbit...a rabbit spirit!"
"this……"
Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with complex emotions; he no longer knew how to describe his feelings at that moment.
No wonder he's someone close to the protagonist.
So unexpected...
But in that very instant of thought, the Amen hanging on his chest suddenly throbbed!