Chapter 146 Tang Chen died in battle
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Da Qiu Qiu Bing Le Er Qiu Qiu
Chapter 146 Tang Chen died in battle
"Have you found it?"
The voice was slightly surprised.
It seemed that he had discovered something interesting, and the wild laughter suddenly sounded, which made Qian Daoliu's eyes uncontrollably filled with sadness and anger.
The blood mist dissipated with the appearance of laughter.
Tang Chen, who was wearing a ferocious blood armor, with a pale to pale complexion, clear red blood lines around his eyes, and a bloody inverted sword engraved in the middle of his forehead, appeared in Qian Daoliu's sight after many years!
"As expected of his old friend!"
"Just by listening to the voice, you will know that I am not him!"
"What an enviable friendship!"
"how?"
"Today, do you want to kill him?"
The Slaughter King laughed wildly.
The voice was low and sharp.
Looking at the ashen-faced Qian Daoliu in the distance, he deliberately stimulated:
"Oh, right!"
"Sorry, I forgot one thing!"
"This thing is..."
"I share a body with him now!!!"
"Kill me, kill him."
"so……"
"Come on~"
"Come and kill me~"
"Dare you?"
"May I beg you?"
Qian Daoliu's hand holding the sword, the hand that has never trembled since the beginning of sword practice, is now trembling rarely, after decades.
Slight shortness of breath.
Guilt welled up in my heart.
But Qian Daoliu forcibly suppressed him.
That's it!
It turns out that the God of Shura that Tang San obtained was not obtained from the real Tang Chen, but from an unknown existence that controlled Tang Chen. god!
His old friend and rival...
When you die, you may not even be conscious...
Although his old friend's body is already riddled with holes, as the high priest of the angel god, he can see how many years Tang Chen can live at a glance. Died in a tragic way before his own eyes...
He still overestimated his own strength!
"I'll give him a ride."
"Let him end with dignity."
Qian Daoliu raised his sword slowly.
Take a deep breath.
Spit out slowly.
It seems to have spit out the sadness.
Immediately, his gaze sharpened: "However, I will burn your soul with the Holy Flame of Light, and before the old man dies, I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die!"
Saying that, the holy light bloomed again.
The Slaughter King's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed back like crazy. At the same time, he loudly threatened: "Qian Daoliu, I am a tester of Asura, how dare you kill me?"
"Why not?"
The holy sword shining with golden light fell down.
The 40-meter long sword looks like the sky is falling!
The bloody sword light slashed by the Slaughter King was shattered in front of this huge holy sword, and immediately, it was slashed on his body by the 40-meter-long holy sword, and flew out in an instant!
Until then...
Qian Daoliu's supplement was long overdue...
"First of all, you are not a true tester."
"Secondly, there is no prohibition on fighting among divine examiners."
"In the end, I am the high priest, not a tester."
"Tell me, why don't I dare to do it!"
The King of Slaughter, who was flying in the air, spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this. If it wasn't for Tang Chen's consciousness fighting against him, if it wasn't for him not being able to exert the full strength of this body, it would be your turn A mere high priest of an angel god speaks harshly to me?
Moreover……
I am a dog of Rakshasa.
It is also the blood red nine-headed Bat King.
You are a dog of the Angel God.
He is also a descendant of the line of angels.
Everyone is a dog, why are you so fierce!
The Lord of Slaughter is full of complaints.
But right now, the more she talks, the faster she dies.
He can only be like a giant bat.
Dodging Qian Daoliu's attack.
By the way...
Ok……
By the way, being rubbed by Qian Daoliu on the ground...
at the same time.
In the distant Wuhun Temple.
Near the place where the extraterrestrial stele fell.
Bibi Dong unexpectedly received a storage soul tool from Guangling Douluo. It is said that Qian Daoliu specially ordered it to be handed over to her, and hoped that she could read everything patiently.
"After seeing everything?"
Bibi Dong thought about this meaningful sentence.
He took off his shoes and sat on the bed.
Pulling up the quilt on the side to cover her attractive body, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed, with a somewhat casual but interested mood, opened this ring-shaped storage soul guide.
As far as the eye can see, a pile of books.
That's right.
Bibi Dong swears with her personality.
She really saw a pile of books.
What else?
Feel sorry……
nothing...
To be honest, Bibi Dong was confused on the spot!
Is it really true to co-author the phrase "read everything"?
It took Bibi Dong two full seconds to barely digest this fact, holding the idea of "come and see before leaving", Bibi Dong took out a few books from it, and flipped through them at a glance.
At first, it was indeed ten lines at a glance.
But after she finished the first five pages, her speed of turning the book slowed down significantly, and after fifteen pages, she began to read it carefully.
This reading, I read it until the sunset.
Qian Daoliu came back early in the morning.
It is at noon to go to the capital of killing.
Bibi Dong happened to have the habit of taking a nap.
Not serious, but it does exist.
Therefore, when Bibi Dong regained consciousness from the book again due to the light and darkness, she not only missed today's lunch break, but also missed some matters that should be dealt with this afternoon.
However, at this moment, Bibi Dong didn't have the mood to deal with affairs, she didn't even have the idea of taking a lunch break, she even forgot to turn on the light, she just sat on her bed expressionlessly, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep. If you don't sleep, there are thousands of thoughts in your heart!
"Wuhundian, after all, died in my hands!"
"The Wuhun Empire is also destroyed in my hands!"
"Nana blocked a halberd for me..."
"Xue'er and I will fight Tang San..."
"In the end, I ended this matter with my own death."
In the room filled with the setting sun, Bibi Dong's faint sigh suddenly sounded, and she suddenly smiled, and said to herself like self-deprecating: "This is really not like the choice I, Bibi Dong, would make. I can't believe that one day, I will join hands with Xue'er."
With that said, Bibi Dong raised her hand and lifted the quilt.
Simply made the bed.
Then, I sat in front of the dressing table.
Facing the mirror in silence for a long time, he picked up the eyebrow pencil, but didn't know what to do for a while, and when his interest faded, he seemed to lose interest in doing anything.
He could only sigh silently.
He looked at the mirror with complicated eyes.
It seems that I saw my former self.
That young and innocent self...
That grief-stricken self...
The self who endured humiliation...
That is, my former self!
"Who bows first, does it matter?"
"If you haven't worked hard, how can you talk about the result?"
"How can there be love without giving?"
Bibi Dong asked three times in silence.
There was another long silence in the room.
Half an hour later, a belated order reached Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guigui. At the same time, Hu Liena, who was eating, also received a summons from Bibi Dong.
And in the distant Heaven Dou Empire.
Qian Renxue, who was pretending to be Prince Tiandou, also silently put down the book in her hand, and burned the letter that her grandfather had specially written to her about the truth about the incident back then, and sat silently in front of the window, watching the distant sunset for a long time, The hesitant gaze finally became firm: "I want to see her!"
The two title Douluo, Snake Spear and Dolphin, looked at each other in blank dismay.
Then, continue to hide aside and pretend to be invisible.
And farther and farther away...
As the sun sinks into the horizon at the last second...
Qian Daoliu stabbed the long sword into the heart of the King of Slaughter unswervingly!
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(End of this chapter)
"Have you found it?"
The voice was slightly surprised.
It seemed that he had discovered something interesting, and the wild laughter suddenly sounded, which made Qian Daoliu's eyes uncontrollably filled with sadness and anger.
The blood mist dissipated with the appearance of laughter.
Tang Chen, who was wearing a ferocious blood armor, with a pale to pale complexion, clear red blood lines around his eyes, and a bloody inverted sword engraved in the middle of his forehead, appeared in Qian Daoliu's sight after many years!
"As expected of his old friend!"
"Just by listening to the voice, you will know that I am not him!"
"What an enviable friendship!"
"how?"
"Today, do you want to kill him?"
The Slaughter King laughed wildly.
The voice was low and sharp.
Looking at the ashen-faced Qian Daoliu in the distance, he deliberately stimulated:
"Oh, right!"
"Sorry, I forgot one thing!"
"This thing is..."
"I share a body with him now!!!"
"Kill me, kill him."
"so……"
"Come on~"
"Come and kill me~"
"Dare you?"
"May I beg you?"
Qian Daoliu's hand holding the sword, the hand that has never trembled since the beginning of sword practice, is now trembling rarely, after decades.
Slight shortness of breath.
Guilt welled up in my heart.
But Qian Daoliu forcibly suppressed him.
That's it!
It turns out that the God of Shura that Tang San obtained was not obtained from the real Tang Chen, but from an unknown existence that controlled Tang Chen. god!
His old friend and rival...
When you die, you may not even be conscious...
Although his old friend's body is already riddled with holes, as the high priest of the angel god, he can see how many years Tang Chen can live at a glance. Died in a tragic way before his own eyes...
He still overestimated his own strength!
"I'll give him a ride."
"Let him end with dignity."
Qian Daoliu raised his sword slowly.
Take a deep breath.
Spit out slowly.
It seems to have spit out the sadness.
Immediately, his gaze sharpened: "However, I will burn your soul with the Holy Flame of Light, and before the old man dies, I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die!"
Saying that, the holy light bloomed again.
The Slaughter King's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed back like crazy. At the same time, he loudly threatened: "Qian Daoliu, I am a tester of Asura, how dare you kill me?"
"Why not?"
The holy sword shining with golden light fell down.
The 40-meter long sword looks like the sky is falling!
The bloody sword light slashed by the Slaughter King was shattered in front of this huge holy sword, and immediately, it was slashed on his body by the 40-meter-long holy sword, and flew out in an instant!
Until then...
Qian Daoliu's supplement was long overdue...
"First of all, you are not a true tester."
"Secondly, there is no prohibition on fighting among divine examiners."
"In the end, I am the high priest, not a tester."
"Tell me, why don't I dare to do it!"
The King of Slaughter, who was flying in the air, spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this. If it wasn't for Tang Chen's consciousness fighting against him, if it wasn't for him not being able to exert the full strength of this body, it would be your turn A mere high priest of an angel god speaks harshly to me?
Moreover……
I am a dog of Rakshasa.
It is also the blood red nine-headed Bat King.
You are a dog of the Angel God.
He is also a descendant of the line of angels.
Everyone is a dog, why are you so fierce!
The Lord of Slaughter is full of complaints.
But right now, the more she talks, the faster she dies.
He can only be like a giant bat.
Dodging Qian Daoliu's attack.
By the way...
Ok……
By the way, being rubbed by Qian Daoliu on the ground...
at the same time.
In the distant Wuhun Temple.
Near the place where the extraterrestrial stele fell.
Bibi Dong unexpectedly received a storage soul tool from Guangling Douluo. It is said that Qian Daoliu specially ordered it to be handed over to her, and hoped that she could read everything patiently.
"After seeing everything?"
Bibi Dong thought about this meaningful sentence.
He took off his shoes and sat on the bed.
Pulling up the quilt on the side to cover her attractive body, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed, with a somewhat casual but interested mood, opened this ring-shaped storage soul guide.
As far as the eye can see, a pile of books.
That's right.
Bibi Dong swears with her personality.
She really saw a pile of books.
What else?
Feel sorry……
nothing...
To be honest, Bibi Dong was confused on the spot!
Is it really true to co-author the phrase "read everything"?
It took Bibi Dong two full seconds to barely digest this fact, holding the idea of "come and see before leaving", Bibi Dong took out a few books from it, and flipped through them at a glance.
At first, it was indeed ten lines at a glance.
But after she finished the first five pages, her speed of turning the book slowed down significantly, and after fifteen pages, she began to read it carefully.
This reading, I read it until the sunset.
Qian Daoliu came back early in the morning.
It is at noon to go to the capital of killing.
Bibi Dong happened to have the habit of taking a nap.
Not serious, but it does exist.
Therefore, when Bibi Dong regained consciousness from the book again due to the light and darkness, she not only missed today's lunch break, but also missed some matters that should be dealt with this afternoon.
However, at this moment, Bibi Dong didn't have the mood to deal with affairs, she didn't even have the idea of taking a lunch break, she even forgot to turn on the light, she just sat on her bed expressionlessly, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep. If you don't sleep, there are thousands of thoughts in your heart!
"Wuhundian, after all, died in my hands!"
"The Wuhun Empire is also destroyed in my hands!"
"Nana blocked a halberd for me..."
"Xue'er and I will fight Tang San..."
"In the end, I ended this matter with my own death."
In the room filled with the setting sun, Bibi Dong's faint sigh suddenly sounded, and she suddenly smiled, and said to herself like self-deprecating: "This is really not like the choice I, Bibi Dong, would make. I can't believe that one day, I will join hands with Xue'er."
With that said, Bibi Dong raised her hand and lifted the quilt.
Simply made the bed.
Then, I sat in front of the dressing table.
Facing the mirror in silence for a long time, he picked up the eyebrow pencil, but didn't know what to do for a while, and when his interest faded, he seemed to lose interest in doing anything.
He could only sigh silently.
He looked at the mirror with complicated eyes.
It seems that I saw my former self.
That young and innocent self...
That grief-stricken self...
The self who endured humiliation...
That is, my former self!
"Who bows first, does it matter?"
"If you haven't worked hard, how can you talk about the result?"
"How can there be love without giving?"
Bibi Dong asked three times in silence.
There was another long silence in the room.
Half an hour later, a belated order reached Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guigui. At the same time, Hu Liena, who was eating, also received a summons from Bibi Dong.
And in the distant Heaven Dou Empire.
Qian Renxue, who was pretending to be Prince Tiandou, also silently put down the book in her hand, and burned the letter that her grandfather had specially written to her about the truth about the incident back then, and sat silently in front of the window, watching the distant sunset for a long time, The hesitant gaze finally became firm: "I want to see her!"
The two title Douluo, Snake Spear and Dolphin, looked at each other in blank dismay.
Then, continue to hide aside and pretend to be invisible.
And farther and farther away...
As the sun sinks into the horizon at the last second...
Qian Daoliu stabbed the long sword into the heart of the King of Slaughter unswervingly!
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(End of this chapter)
