Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Seeing the fallen soul masters charging forward without fear of death, these lunatics still couldn't stop even though their companions were being blasted into the sky.

"These are guys who live in the inner city all year round. Death is just a common occurrence for them."

"Attention in every position, don't let anyone escape!"

The defensive spirit master moved forward, ready to face this group of lunatics at any time. Although everyone thought that these people would die on the road before they ran out, in case someone cheated.

Tang San did not follow the large army, but carefully observed and looked for a way out. Those who followed would either die under the shells or die of exhaustion on the way. He didn't think these fallen ones could reach the Spirit Hall alive.

The Killing City is located between the plains and the mountains. Except for a canyon in the south that can enter the mountains, the rest of the place is plains, and everyone in the Wuhun Palace is there.

Tang San turned around and headed towards the canyon. Looking at the canyon in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but slow down. There must be many people ambushing the Spirit Hall here.

Lord Poseidon, protect me!

A trace of determination flashed in Tang San's eyes, and then he stepped into the canyon following the ghostly shadow.

"Mouse." Clolind stood high and watched Tang San enter the canyon, "I won't let you run away this time."

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The King of Slaughter looked at the ruined castle below with a gloomy expression, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

A powerful guy came to Wuhun Palace this time. The source of the protective shield below was the underground blood pool. The sudden violent shaking and the disappearance of the protective shield clearly meant that there was something wrong with the underground blood pool.

The blood pool is the secret of the entire Slaughter City. It can be said that no one knows about it except the King of Slaughter. Although I really want to know how Wuhun Palace knows the information about the blood pool, the most important thing now is to escape from this person.

The King of Slaughter looked at Qiandaoliu, who was dressed in gray in front of him. The sacred aura on Qiandaoliu's body really disgusted him. With the excellent perception of bats, the nine-headed bat king in Tang Chen's body felt faintly threatened by Qiandaoliu. .

When necessary, he would break away from Tang Chen's body and run away. Although he wanted to become a god, the Nine-Headed Bat King was still very clear about his own fate. As long as he was still alive, he would find someone to live with him after he got out.

At this time, Qian Daoliu looked at the King of Slaughter with a complicated face. Qian Guyue was right, this person was indeed Tang Chen, but the one who controlled this body now was a nine-headed bat king.

Under Qian Daoliu's perception, Tang Chen's body was like a sieve. Unexpectedly, it only took a few years for it to become what it is now.

Anyway, for the sake of my old friend, I will give you a ride.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were cold, a sacred sword appeared in his hand, and a sword energy full of sacred aura slashed towards the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter saw this red energy ball full of blood and threw it towards the sword. At the same time, the King of Slaughter Wei bowed, a huge bulge appeared behind her, and the next moment a pair of blood-red bat wings stretched out, and a pair of fangs From the mouth, a pair of sharp claws protruded from the wide black robe. At the same time, a strong bloody aura erupted from the Slaughter King, and the surroundings of the Slaughter King turned blood red.

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly when he saw this, and the golden color contained sacred soul power.

The moment the golden soul power and the blood-red soul power collided, they melted into each other. Qian Daoliu had not yet used his god-level power, otherwise he could have killed the King of Slaughter with just one slap.

"Old friend, I will send you to transcendence!" Qian Daoliu whispered softly to the King of Slaughter, and then Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of the King of Slaughter the next second.

In the horrified eyes of the Slaughter King, a pair of flaming fists hit the Slaughter King hard on the face.

The high temperature brought by the ultimate fire instantly caused the skin of the Slaughter King to burst open, and a smell of decaying meat rose up.

The King of Slaughter flew up to the sky from the big pit under him in embarrassment, and when he looked at Qian Daoliu, fear filled the eyes of the King of Slaughter.

The holiness, light, and flames in Qian Daoliu greatly restrained him. In addition, Qian Daoliu was stronger than him. The King of Slaughter had no power to fight back against Qian Daoliu and could only be beaten, even if it was Turning on the killing field doesn't help either.

"Roar!"

The King of Slaughter suddenly let out a roar, and an invisible sound wave swept around. Qiandaoliu felt the slight fluctuations in the air, and still rushed towards the King of Slaughter calmly.

The Nine-Headed Bat King only occupied Tang Chen's body, but his own cultivation level was not high. He was just a hundred thousand year soul beast. Even though Tang Chen had an extreme level of cultivation before, under the Nine-Headed Bat King I don’t know how much strength he can exert under his control.

In the face of Qian Daoliu's god-level mental power, the Nine-Headed Bat King's sonic attack had no effect at all. The King of Slaughter saw Qian Daoliu break through his own sonic attack without any pressure, and immediately ran away. thoughts.

He is not afraid of the opponent at all with his most powerful sonic attack. Looking at his current beggar outfit, there is no comparison at all.

The Nine-Headed Bat King had the idea of ​​​​running away, and the other party's behavior was very strange. He could obviously take him down in one wave, so why did he play tricks on him here? But that’s fine, don’t delay your escape.

Qian Daoliu looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him, and calmly raised his right hand. Under the influence of the angel's soul power, it turned into a golden right hand and grabbed at the King of Slaughter.

The game is almost over. If it is not solved, Qian Guyue will be there again.

The King of Slaughter looked at Qian Daoliu's actions and let out a bat scream. This time the sound wave was even more powerful than before, and the air around the King of Slaughter was visibly shaking.

At the same time, the Nine-Headed Bat King was already running away from Tang Chen. Although he was very reluctant to give up this body, it was nothing compared to his own life.

Qian Daoliu looked at the Nine-Headed Bat King who left Tang Chen and ran away alone with a trace of disdain in his eyes. If you were to let you run away from a mere hundred thousand year old soul beast, then I would lose my face.

He immediately slashed out a sword energy at the running Nine-Headed Bat King. Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, the Nine-Headed Bat King struggled to flap his wings to escape.

But compared to Qian Daoliu, how could a mere hundred thousand year soul beast escape? The nine-headed bat king was split into two halves and fell to the ground.

After finishing off the Nine-Headed Bat King, Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen. He was covered in scars, and his insides were even worse. The reason he was alive until now was simply because God Shura didn't want him to die.

Maybe the Nine-Headed Bat King's successful parasitism was partly due to God Shura's plan.