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Chapter 303: Level 95 Ghost Douluo was frightened

"Huh? Another twin martial soul..."

This kid must die!

The little guy in front of me not only has a martial spirit that limits him, but he is also a twin martial spirit. Ghost Douluo is now truly murderous.

However, just when his eighth soul skill was about to light up, his martial soul began to tremble violently for no reason.

That look was like seeing something terrifying.

At first, Ghost Douluo's face was full of doubts.

However, when he saw Tang Ao's small black and white hammer, which was filled with blood-colored soul power, and began to zoom in rapidly, he was not calm at all.

If there is any weapon in this world whose appearance has been completely engraved into his soul, that is...

Clear Sky Hammer!

The Haotian Hammer that had just smashed through the Titled Douluo and directly blasted his spirit!

"Haotian! This is the Haotian Hammer!"

At this moment, not only Ghost Douluo's spirit panicked, but he himself also started to turn around and run away desperately as if he had seen a ghost.

It looked as if if he slowed down a step, he would be completely left behind!

However, when he saw that Ghost Douluo was really afraid of the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Ao was secretly happy, and at the same time, he poured all the bloody soul power he had into the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand without any hesitation.

"Ahhh!"

"No, no, don't come over!"

Looking behind him at the bloody giant hammer that was getting closer and closer to him, Ghost Douluo felt a sense of despair in his heart.

However, driven by the strong desire to survive, Ghost Douluo's eighth soul ring immediately lit up at this moment.

The eighth soul skill, ghosts and monsters!

The next moment, a huge black vortex appeared out of thin air behind Ghost Douluo, and then countless ghost figures began to rush out of it crazily. At this time, ghost cries and wolf howls resounded throughout the area, and even the earth began to tremble crazily.

A ninety-fifth level titled Douluo's full attack is so powerful!

However, after seeing Ghost Douluo's blow that directly drowned Tang Ao's bloody hammer, a playful smile appeared on Tang Ao's face.

Because although the power of Ghost Douluo's attack is pretty good, if you divide it carefully, I'm afraid it can only barely approach level ninety-three.

In short, Ghost Douluo's fear of the Clear Sky Hammer actually caused his soul power level to drop by three levels, and he was even too frightened to use his ninth soul skill.

But when Tang Ao thought this and Ghost Douluo was extremely frightened, the countless ghost figures and the huge blood hammer collided at this moment.

The destructive explosion sounded like a crazy explosion!

Rumble...

At the same time as the explosion sounded, Tang Ao's laughter suddenly rang out at this moment.

"Hahaha! The ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace is nothing more than this. I still have something to do. I will come and play with you next time I have a chance!"

Hearing Tang Ao's words, Ghost Douluo felt bad, but he did not pursue him.

Because, let alone chasing the opponent now, even maintaining the stability of the martial soul and releasing the eighth soul skill again would be a very difficult task.

Even he himself has begun to tremble crazily now. He can't stop it no matter how hard he controls it, and he can't help but start to tremble in his mouth.

As he left quietly, he whispered in pieces.
Chapter completed!
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