"Tang Hao, is this all the strength you have? Where is the swagger you just had? Weren't you very arrogant?" Bibi Dong taunted. Stepping forward in a single stride, she reached a spot close to Tang Hao, her spider legs stabbing fiercely toward Tang Hao's chest.
Tang Hao shook his left arm, and the Clear Sky Hammer met that spider leg with a whistling rush of wind.
With a crisp, ringing clang, Tang Hao let out a muffled grunt and stumbled half a step back. His hand rested on Tang San's shoulder, and he looked all around, searching for an escape route.
"Want to escape? Not a chance!" Meng Linglong lunged toward Tang Hao.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Fresh blood already overflowed the corners of Tang Hao's mouth. After all, he was only one man, and he still had to protect four children; how could he withstand the joint onslaught of two Titled Douluo?
Before one's very eyes, Tang Hao was on the verge of being swallowed by the attacks of Meng Linglong and Bibi Dong.
Just at that moment, several figures sped past in a blur of flight, whisking Tang Hao, Tang San, and the others away from this place.
The speed of these individuals was extremely fast, so much so that even the two Titled Douluo Meng Linglong and Bibi Dong failed to react in time. By the time they did react, the people had already been taken away.
"Damn it! Who on earth was it?!" Bibi Dong clenched her delicate fists, her pretty face slightly chilled, and her expression filled with a mixture of shock and uncertainty.
She could be certain that whoever had rescued Tang Hao and the others possessed no low level of strength, possessing at the very least the might of a rank ninety-nine Titled