"It's too late! Several Titled Douluo auras are coming!"
"We can only save one of you!"
Tang Xiao roared.
He directly knocked Tang San unconscious. The two had already left the Dungeon and were rapidly flying toward the outskirts of Spirit City.
"Prison breakers, don't even think about leaving!"
"Stay right there!!"
When Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu saw that the person being rescued was Tang San, whom the Holy Son had specifically instructed them to watch over, he immediately panicked.
If you were rescuing someone else, I couldn't be bothered to care. After all, you're Titled Douluo—I can't beat you.
But you just had to rescue this brat. Then I'll risk my life to stop you and buy time until the Elders and the Pope arrive!
He immediately summoned his Martial Soul, the Thought Black Ball, turning it into a black staff. Eight perfectly standard Soul Rings bloomed around him. The moment he unleashed his Eighth Soul Skill, he went straight for his strongest move. There was no helping it—the opponent was a Titled Douluo. If he did not go all out, he would be the one to die.
Tang Xiao and the Second Elder, already in the air, saw this.
The Second Elder said to Tang Xiao, "Take him and leave first. I'll knock him away, then catch up."
Tang Xiao nodded. "Alright!"
They immediately flew away at high speed.
Seeing this, Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu became even more anxious.
The Second Elder sneered and directly summoned his Clear Sky Hammer. Drawing upon a trace of Titled Douluo power, he smashed it straight down at his opponent.
Yu Zhi Bo Mi Lu did not dare be careless. Feeling the terrifying might of a Titled Douluo wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, he instantly swung the black wooden staff