allendalepharm Chapter 105 Tang Hao Makes a Move! Shrek Academy Secretly Runs Away?
Chapter 105 Tang Hao Makes a Move! Shrek Academy Secretly Runs Away?
Chapter 105 Tang Hao Makes a Move! Shrek Academy Secretly Runs Away?
I heard that soft, feminine voice outside the door.
Almost instinctively, everyone from Shrek Academy and the Royal Fighting Team turned their heads to look outside the door, then frowned slightly, their expressions varying.
However, in that very short moment...
Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
It was a feeling of being awakened from the depths of one's instincts.
They clearly felt a sudden surge of murderous intent, so intense it was almost tangible.
However, the murderous aura did not come from outside the door, but from above their heads.
The next second, Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming all looked up at almost the same time, their eyes fixed on the ceiling above them.
"There seems to be someone on the roof!?" A very serious look flashed in Flander's eyes, and he spoke in a low and suppressed voice.
Upon hearing this, the master frowned, a look of confusion appearing on his face. He murmured softly, "Flander, what's going on? Could it be martial arts..."
Flander took a deep breath. He didn't know how to explain to Qin Ming. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Qin Ming, I guess it's Shrek Academy's enemies coming to our door. A friend of mine is blocking them outside. You and your students should come with me from the back."
"Tianheng, quickly lead everyone to evacuate through the back door!"
Almost simultaneously, he shielded all the members of the Royal Fighting Team behind him, his eyes fixed on the ceiling above.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the master reached out and grabbed Tang San's wrist.
"Tang...Tang..."
Because at that moment, he also clearly felt an extremely large killing intent that had already solidified into a physical form suddenly sweeping down from above.
I heard this sound.
The wooden table and wine glasses were still trembling slightly, and the spilled wine on the ground slowly seeped down the cracks, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression in the air.
Upon seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically, and an unprecedented solemnity and horror appeared in his eyes. Almost instinctively, his jet-black seventh soul ring lit up, and a strong surge of soul power erupted like a tide.
The shockwave swept across the street, snapping trees on both sides and causing them to collapse with a crash, sending twigs and dust flying everywhere.
"Dean, teacher, what's going on? What happened outside?"
Then, following Qin Ming, they turned around and quickly retreated towards the back door.
The middle-aged man on the rooftop suddenly leaped up, raised his arm slightly, clenched his fist, and a blinding black light suddenly condensed in the air, followed by a muffled, thunderous roar.
"Shrek Academy's enemies? How come I've never heard you mention them before?"
Flander's gaze then shifted to Tang San not far away, his eyes revealing an undeniable coldness. He then shouted in a deep voice, "Little monsters, all of you, get behind me!"
"Flander, Master, this is Tang Hao. The Spirit Hall is here. Please take Xiao San and leave Soto City through the back door of the restaurant immediately. Be quick!"
This murderous aura was so terrifying that it could instantly freeze and distort the air.
However, just as he reached the door and reached out to push it open, his expression suddenly changed.
Sitting there was an extremely burly middle-aged man, his entire body shrouded in a large gray robe, and his face covered by a thick mask.
In an instant, the Qirong Tongtianju met the pitch-black giant hammer in the middle-aged man's hand.
No one knew what was happening outside.
However, he hadn't finished speaking.
Upon hearing this, Tang San and the other Shrek Seven Devils did not dare to hesitate for a moment. They immediately flashed behind Flander and Zhao Wuji, crouching slightly, ready to deal with any sudden danger.
The next second, his brows furrowed suddenly, his steps faltered slightly, he looked up and shouted in a deep voice.
The next second, the master forced himself to stand up and said in a low, urgent voice, "Something's happened outside! Everyone, follow me and leave through the back door of the restaurant. We need to be quick!"
A magnificent chrysanthemum with layers upon layers of petals rapidly materialized in his palm. The petals of this chrysanthemum shimmered with a ghostly golden light, and then it released an overwhelming plant aura, blooming upwards like a sky-reaching umbrella.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was walking towards the gate with a gentle and charming expression.
And in doing so, they could resist the overwhelming murderous aura that made it hard to breathe.
With a low shout, Chrysanthemum Douluo unleashed his Martial Soul True Form without hesitation.
The next second, a giant hammer with a head the size of a water vat appeared out of thin air in the middle-aged man's hand. Then, he gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands and smashed it down angrily towards Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Who's there!?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's expression changed abruptly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He then turned sharply, his gaze sweeping over the members of the Royal Fighting Team, and said in a deep voice:
Upon hearing this, Flander slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. He was about to speak when he suddenly felt a jolt throughout his body, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Meanwhile, outside the hotel.
All that could be seen on the roof of the tavern at that moment was...
Inside the tavern at this moment.
A deafening roar, like thunder, exploded over Soto.
Before Ju Douluo's fingertips could touch the door, he suddenly and unconsciously withdrew them.
His voice carried a hint of urgency.
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"Mistress, I don't have time to explain to you now. You'd better come with me right now." The master's face was gloomy, and he glanced uneasily out the window before speaking in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, terrifying energy spread wildly outwards from the point of impact, eventually transforming into a visible shockwave that swept outwards in all directions.
Even someone as strong as Zhao Wuji was knocked to the ground by this shockwave. He frowned as he got up from the ground, looking at Flander beside him with a puzzled expression.
"Yes!" Yu Tianheng immediately nodded in response. Although the members of the Royal Fighting Team looked puzzled, they did not hesitate at all and nodded in unison.
"Hao...Haotian Hammer!!!"
At the same time, Tang San's gaze sharpened, and he raised his hand to protect Xiao Wu behind him. The light of the Purple Demon Eye appeared in his eyes as he stared intently at the direction of the tavern entrance.
Seeing this, Qin Ming quickly stepped forward, blocking Flander's path, and asked urgently, "Dean, what exactly happened?"
"Why are you looking at me? I don't know what's going on either." Seeing this, Flander said irritably.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"
However, before he could finish speaking...
He glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo below, then picked up the rough porcelain wine jar in his hand, tilted his head back and gulped down the wine, the crystal-clear liquid slowly dripping down his mask.
They looked around blankly, and whispers rose and fell among them.
Upon hearing this, Tang San frowned, his eyes filled with deep confusion, and asked, "Teacher, what's going on? Why did we have to leave? What exactly happened outside?"
Suddenly, a deep and familiar voice exploded in his mind:
Flander and the master's eyes met in mid-air, and their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
On the other side, Qin Ming's reaction was also extremely swift.
boom--!
Without hesitation, she pulled him toward the back door of the tavern.
Upon seeing the middle-aged man before him, Chrysanthemum Douluo froze on the spot, his pupils contracted sharply, his face turned deathly pale, and his voice trembled noticeably as he uttered two words haltingly.
That was an instinctive reaction.
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