Different People Received Different Treatment; Even the Blue Silver Forest Judged by Looks

"Blue Silver King, he is Xiao San, the child of Ah Yin!"

Tang Hao yelled at Blue Silver King.

Blue Silver King's face made of cracked tree bark showed no expression.

"Dad, be careful!!!"

Tang San's pupils shrank sharply, his feet kicked the ground violently, and he retreated violently backwards.

Blue Silver Grass The shields were spread out in layers in front of him, each blade was tightened to the limit, and a faint blue light glowed at the edge.

But his instincts screamed like crazy.

This layer of shield is not even a piece of water-soaked tissue paper in front of Blue Silver King.

"Xiao San, retreat!"

Tang Hao's roar exploded, and his messy beard stood on end, like iron thorns struck by lightning.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black - seven Spirit Ring suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, with light and shadow overlapping.

Seventh Spirit Ring suddenly lit up, and dark red light splashed out like Blood One.

Martial Soul Avatar!

Tang Hao's body swelled in one breath, and the hissing sound of his clothes being torn was clearly audible, and his muscles grew in lumps, as hard as rock.

Dark red lines emerged from under his skin, winding one after another.

The Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand expanded simultaneously, and the hammer head became the size of a millstone. The blood-colored lines were like living creatures, slowly walking along the surface of the hammer.

"Crush them all for me!"

Tang Hao swings out with a hammer.

The hammering wind tore through the air and let out a sharp roar.

The branches pulled out by Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver King collided head-on in mid-air, with a muffled sound, like a giant bell being smashed.

A shallow crater exploded in the ground below the collision point, and debris of grass and soil was thrown away by the shock wave, hitting tree trunks in the distance.

The branch of Blue Silver King was knocked back four to five meters, and several small cracks were opened on the surface of the bark, and a few drops of emerald green sap leaked out.

But there was also a wisp of blood at the corner of Tang Hao's mouth, which turned dark in color.

His arm holding Clear Sky Hammer was shaking slightly, and there was a crack in the tiger's mouth that was leaking blood, dripping down his wrist and into his sleeve.

Eighty-five thousand years.

The cultivation base of this Blue Silver King is the actual eighty-five thousand years Soul Beast, and its combat power can completely match that of Titled Douluo.

Tang Hao has a huge shadow in his heart.

If he had no injuries on his body and Soul Power had not fallen, he would have been able to handle the eighty thousand year Soul Beast easily.

But now he Soul Power is only seventy-five, and the old injury is like a dormant poisonous snake that will bite off his meridians at any time.

"What happened?"

What made his back shiver was not Blue Silver King's strength.

But its attitude.

Just now, Tang Hao captured the moment when Blue Silver King looked at Tang San.

That kind of indifference is not the indifference of facing an intruder, but like a person looking at something.

Keep it if it's useful, crush it if it's not.

No anger, no hesitation, nothing.

This is unreasonable.

When Ah Yin was still alive, Tang Hao followed her to Blue Silver Forest.

At that time, Blue Silver King was very respectful to Ah Yin, his branches were drooped, and his voice was very soft when he spoke.

Although Tang Hao is not very enthusiastic, it still has a lot of courtesy.

Tang San has the blood of Ah Yin flowing in his body, and the blood aura of Blue Silver Emperor is as eye-catching to Blue Silver King as a torch in the dark.

It can't be sensed.

Unless it's pretending!

Tang Hao As this thought flashed through his mind, he glanced around with the corner of his eye.

Those Blue Silver Grass that seemed to be shaken by the shock wave are being rearranged in a very orderly manner.

They are not growing randomly, but are intertwining and weaving, blocking every possible escape route like a web.

Blue Silver Grass doesn't seem to want to kill them.

But to surround them and capture them alive.

"Damn it!"

Tang Hao clenched his jaw muscles hard, grinding his teeth with a slight squeaking sound.

Soul Power was boiling and surging in his meridians, attacking the old wounds that had not yet healed, making the veins on his forehead throb with pain.

"Xiao San, hold on to me!"

Tang Hao's voice was squeezed out from deep in his throat, hoarse and short.

Tang San didn't ask why, didn't say a word.

He removed Blue Silver Grass's shield, rushed to Tang Hao's side, and tightly grasped his father's belt with both hands.

The bloody lines on Clear Sky Hammer suddenly accelerated, as fast as a group of alarmed snakes.

The whole hammer made a dull thumping sound.

Beat by beat, like a huge heart beating in the chest.

Great Sumeru Hammer!

Tang Hao poured Soul Power all over his body and hit the ground with a hammer.

The moment the hammer head touched the ground, the ground was like a piece of smashed ice, exploding in all directions centered on the impact point of the hammer.

The widest part of the crack can fit a fist into it, and gravel and broken tree roots are sprayed outward by the shock wave.

Dozens of Blue Silver Grass woven nets surrounding them were torn apart by this force.

Broken grass stems swirled in the air and smashed into the grass further away.

There is a gap in the encirclement!

Tang Hao The qi and blood in his body were like a flood that opened a floodgate, causing a dull pain in his chest. The bandage on the old wound was soaked with the seeping blood and stuck to his skin stickyly.

He suppressed all these things, and the legs supported by Martial Soul Avatar burst out at astonishing speed. He rushed out of the gap with Tang San.

The sound of wind filled my ears, and the trees on both sides swept back quickly.

The border of Blue Silver Forest is getting closer.

Behind them, smoke and dust slowly settled.

The branches of Blue Silver King were retracted.

The face made of tree bark looked towards the direction where the two people were fleeing, motionless.

It didn't chase.

"..."

The whole Blue Silver Forest became silent again.

Blue Silver Grass They lowered their leaves and swayed gently in the breeze, as calm as if no one had ever intruded.

But those Blue Silver Grass stems that were broken by Tang Hao's hammer still oozed light green juice from the fractures, falling into the soil drop by drop, and the traces were covered by the upturned soil layer.

It didn't take long.

Lin Qingmo passed through a swamp and climbed over a low ridge, walking briskly and calmly.

He took a route with no obvious path, but every step happened to be in the most suitable position.

A protruding tree root, a flat stone, and a soft meadow.

The Blue Silver Grass around him were swaying gently at his feet, as if guiding him in the direction.

No Soul Beast comes close to him, even if this area is Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast's territory.

A Colorful Poison Python perched in a tree hole sensed his arrival and spat out a message.

Instead of attacking, he retracted his body deep into the tree hole.

The further you go, the more Blue Silver Grass you find.

At first there were just a few scattered clumps dotted among the grass.

Gradually it became distributed in patches.

Later, the ordinary plants were almost invisible, and all that caught the eye were deep and light blue.

Blue Silver Forest has arrived.

Lin Qingmo kept walking and walked straight towards the forest.

It is different from the embarrassment of father and son Tang Hao and Tang San.

When there are still ten meters away from the edge of Blue Silver Forest"

Those densely packed Blue Silver Grasss parted to both sides as if they were alive, leaving a two-meter-wide path for him.

The road extends straight forward, passing through layers of vine curtains, and extending into the depths of Blue Silver Forest, with no end visible at a glance.

When the vines parted, they made a soft rustling sound, like a soft greeting.

The Blue Silver Grass on both sides are slightly drooped, with unabashed respect in their posture.

Lin Qingmo embarked on the road opened for him by Blue Silver Grass, walking slowly and unhurriedly.

The deeper you go, the thicker the surrounding Blue Silver Grass are, and the color gradually changes from light blue to deep sapphire blue.

The air is filled with the fresh aroma of grass and trees, refreshing you with every breath you take.