Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 146: All good things

"Hahahaha!! What's wrong with dying?"

Tang Chen was unmoved at all. For being trapped here and letting a beast take his body and dominate him, he already felt that life would be worse than death. If he hadn't been unwilling, he might have... ....

"If you die, you will never see that woman again!!"

After being together for a long time, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King also knew some things about Tang Chen. Although he didn't know it clearly, it was enough.

Sure enough, this sentence directly captured Tang Chen's lifeline. Bo Saixi was Tang Chen's lifeline, and he was someone Tang Chen could never forget.

"That's it, that's it."

With a sigh, Tang Chen relaxed his grip on the body.

"Enough fighting? Now it's my turn!"

Finally, no one was holding him back. The Nine-Headed Bat King wanted to cry because he had been beaten in vain for so long.

Even though the body wasn't his, the pain still hurt just the same.

Seeing that the King of Slaughter blocked his blow, Tang Hao was slightly startled, and then subconsciously swung the Clear Sky Hammer to the left in his hand.

when! !

Following the collision, Tang Hao's body retreated involuntarily.

"Have you had enough fighting? Now it's my turn."

It was finally time to stand up and take charge. The blood-red aura around the Nine-Headed Bat King became even more intense, and his cold tone was like eternal ice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Slaughter's speed was more than twice as fast as before, and he met Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer with a real chop.

In this collision, the King of Slaughter was not directly thrown away by the hammer like at the beginning, but Tang Hao was thrown away.

Tang Chen's demigod body is not built for nothing. Although he is not following the path of pure strength, his cultivation is real and there is no way Tang Hao can stop him now.

Next, it was indeed the turn of the King of Slaughter. Tang Hao was suppressed by the furious King of Slaughter and was defeated step by step.

But there was no fear for his life. Whenever the King of Slaughter wanted to kill someone, Tang Chen would step in to stop him.

But even so, Tang Hao's condition was getting worse and worse, and the injuries that had been unable to heal for a long time began to get worse this time.

"Pfft~~Hahahaha~~, I know!"

As he was smashed away again, Tang Hao spurted a mouthful of blood into the sky, but after vomiting, he laughed happily.

He had gotten what he wanted in his heart, mission accomplished.

"We'll see you again."

After leaving a few words, Tang Hao decisively turned around and left.

He has reached his limit today, and if he continues to fight, it will become more and more disadvantageous for him.

And he has always been wary of the people in Wuhun Palace.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, give him a hand."

When he saw the King of Slaughter in the distance not wanting to let Tang Hao go, Ning Fengzhi said to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who had been guarding him.

"it is good."

The two of them nodded at the same time. Although they were a little worried about Ning Fengzhi's safety, it would be fine if they just blocked it.

As the two left, Ning Fengzhi also summoned his martial spirit, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Compared with Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda looks more in line with the first auxiliary weapon Wuhun.

Not only was it big and thick, it also had a shimmer to it.

Six rays of light were injected into the bodies of Sword Douluo, Tang Hao and others.

After Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and nodded at the same time, Tang Hao disappeared directly.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also decisively withdrew from the battlefield after blocking the Slaughter King's blow.

Through this, the two of them also saw Tang Hao's strength, even if he had old injuries, he should not be underestimated at all.

It seems that this youngest titled Douluo will have another title of strongest in the future.Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo thought to themselves at the same time.

The two returned to Ning Fengzhi, grabbed Ning Fengzhi's arm and left the place without saying a word, and instantly disappeared from the sight of the King of Slaughter.

After watching everyone disappear from his sight, the Slaughter King roared angrily, then returned to his throne and sat down.

According to the rules, he cannot leave the Killing City too far.

...............

At this moment.

Spirit world.

Shura Temple.

"God Lord, there are some problems in one of your inheritance halls. My subordinates are not sure what to pay attention to. I beg God Lord for guidance."

A divine servant wearing scarlet robes knelt down in front of the Shura Temple and responded respectfully.

After the words fell, the servant of God knelt on the ground and waited quietly.

After a long time, a voice finally came from the temple, "It's all good things, don't worry about it."

"Follow the will of the Lord God."

After worshiping respectfully, the servant of God slowly left.

Inside the hall.

Although God Shura is sitting on the divine throne, his divine thoughts have already traveled among the stars.

"How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? How can you go further without going through hardships?"

"Rakshasa, thank you so much for taking so much trouble to choose my successor."

A distant and misty voice came from the empty Shura Temple.

"However, we can't let you be so arrogant."

Soon, a voice sounded again in the hall.

Then, the Shura God on the throne raised a finger, and a stream of Shura divine power shot out.

Shura's divine power was directly injected into the Shura Divine Sword placed on the altar aside.

The light on the Shura Divine Sword's body flashed slightly, and then it turned ordinary again.

At the same time, the magic patterns on the surface of the Shura Demon Sword beside the King of Slaughter flickered slightly, and then returned to normal.

The Slaughter King on the side took a look as if he was sensing something, but found nothing. He just felt that the magic sword in front of him looked a little different.

If the magic sword of the past looked lifeless, it didn't look like a divine weapon at all.

Now there is an extra vitality, as if a seal has been opened.

"Sure enough, he won't let you go on like this."

Only Tang Chen, who was imprisoned in the body, sensed it. After all, he was the inheritor of the Asura God. Although he failed due to the Rakshasa God, the sense of the Asura divine power still existed.

Even the Shura Demonic Sword in front of him contained the divine power he had accumulated over the years, just so that one day he could regain his body and become a god in one fell swoop with the help of the stored divine power.

After all, the God King still wants to save face. Even if he knows that you are helping him choose a more suitable successor, he will not let you go too far.

After reaching a certain level, face will become extremely important, and it can even lead to life and death fights.

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"Your Majesty, where are you taking me?"

Feeling the increasingly intense killing atmosphere, Han Haotian frowned slightly.

Along the way, he discovered that something seemed to have happened on the mainland, and a group of soul masters who looked like madmen were chasing people to kill them.

"Something happened in the Killing City."

Han Haotian, who originally mentioned it casually, didn't expect Bibi Dong to answer him this time.

This surprised him.

"Murder City?"

Hearing the name of the Killing City, Han Haotian's heart froze. He knew this place.

The City of Slaughter is not only a good place to train people, but it also houses the inheritance temple of God Shura.

Not only that, there is also the handiwork of the Rakshasa God there.

Han Haotian even suspected that Bibi Dong got the news about the Rakshasa God there.

There is no way, Bibi Dong's two martial arts spirits are really suitable for the position of Rakshasa God.