Six Titled Douluo Descend! A Deadly Trap for Tang Hao!

"Hmph! A rotten chrysanthemum and a little ghost!"

Tang Hao shielded Tang San behind him, Clear Sky Hammer in hand, his gaze full of disdain.

Though his face was pale and his breathing unsteady, he had lost none of the dominance or pride of the Clear Sky Douluo.

"You two worthless fools dare come after me?"

"Even when Qian Xunji brought you along back then, you couldn't do a thing to me!"

"I may be wounded now, but killing the two of you would still be child's play!"

His words dripped with contempt and provocation. He was trying to anger them and expose an opening.

Meanwhile, his mind raced for a way out.

Against two level-ninety-five Titled Douluo in peak condition, he would have had nothing to fear at full strength. He might even have defeated them.

But his wounds had yet to heal, and he had to protect the blind Tang San. His chances were slim.

Worse, if Spirit Hall had sent Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, it likely had more in reserve!

"Hahaha!"

Instead of growing angry, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo burst out laughing together. Their laughter was mocking, full of certainty that they had already won.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao. Even with death staring you in the face, you still talk tough."

Chrysanthemum Douluo stopped laughing and said in his soft voice, "It's true. The two of us might not be able to kill you at your peak."

"But... if I'm not mistaken, that wound on your chest hasn't healed, has it?"

"How did the backlash from Ring Detonation feel?"

"How much of your strength do you have left now?"

Before he finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with Ghost Douluo. Terrifying waves of Soul Power erupted from them both!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black,