Chapter 396: The King of Killing is quite sensible, the last ripples of the Tang family, scattered

Han Li's not-so-loud voice echoed over the street, causing a slight change in the atmosphere.

The King of Slaughter frowned. In recent times, no one has been sent to the Slaughter City, which has already made him very unhappy. Han Li did not give him face in front of so many people, which made him even more unhappy.

It still stayed in the air and did not fall to the ground.

It is the king here, the supreme ruler. Even if the person opposite has obtained the Killing God Domain and can exert all his strength here, in the final analysis, this is his territory, and his strength is not comparable to those Title Douluo outside.

If Han Li really thinks that he can show off in front of him by killing two Title Douluo outside, then he can only say that he thinks too much.

Judging from the information from the people who keep entering the Slaughter City from outside, Han Li is taking the path of faith to become a god. It has only been two years, and whether he can succeed in the end is still another matter. The King of Slaughter does not think he can grow to a great extent.

Does the King of Slaughter not want face? Therefore, instead of moving, it released a ray of murderous aura towards Han Li to show its attitude - the king should not be insulted.

Han Li just let the murderous aura it emitted fall on him, and then quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed by him.

"Okay, since you don't want to come down on your own initiative, then I'll help you."

When Han Li spoke, his sight changed from slightly looking up to looking straight.

In mid-air, the King of Killing felt bad, and its wings were directly crushed by an irresistible force and fell to the ground.

Han Li directly destroyed its wings with the power of space. The difference in strength between the two was too great. In front of Han Li, it was no different from a big toy. Even if it could sense what he wanted to do, it had no time to react.

It fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed out was quickly swallowed by the ground. In this respect, it was even worse than the normal title.

It was born with wings, and flying is an instinct, so after the wings were destroyed, it was even worse.

On the long street, there was silence, and only the muffled groan of the King of Killing could be heard.

At the first moment, the King of Killing was ready to fight back, but after quickly getting up, feeling the power attached to the wounds on the wings behind him, he forcibly took back his feet that had subconsciously stepped out.

Beasts are more sensitive than humans in sensing danger. It has a premonition that if it dares to take action, it will die, even though it can't feel a trace of killing intent from Han Li.

"I'm down, you can tell me what you want to do."

So, under Han Li's gaze and the surprised eyes of the prisoners on both sides of the street, it folded its arms and continued to pretend its "king's majesty."

Han Li couldn't help but smile.

It has to be said that in some ways, this blood-red nine-headed bat king who occupied Tang Chen's body is really a talent, no, a beast talent.

Obviously, it was shot down by Han Li, and everyone knew it, but it was able to pretend that it blew up its wings and chose to land.

"You are really talented in comedy." Han Li glanced at it and said with a smile.

"Okay, since you are so sensible, hand over the Shura Demon Sword. I will help you deal with the other him in your body. In the future, you will still be the king here."

Han Li spoke slowly.

"This is impossible!"

On the other side, the reaction of the King of Killing was extremely fierce. If it was something else, it would be fine. Han Li asked it to hand over the Shura Demon Sword. What's the difference between this and killing it.

It also has dreams. It also wants to become a god. Otherwise, how can it be willing to stay here forever.

"Nothing is impossible. You should know how to choose between life and future."

Han Li just gave it a look, and it was imprisoned in place.

"Gods have appeared in the outside world. They are all my people. I am notifying you, not discussing with you. If you don't agree, then I have to take it myself."

As he spoke, Han Li had already walked towards it.

He really didn't intend to kill this guy, but just wanted to get rid of Tang Chen, the hidden danger. The existence here is conducive to the stability of the continent, but if it doesn't know what's good for it, then it's okay to change someone else, it doesn't have to be it.

As Han Li got closer and closer to it, the King of Killing felt that his body was constantly squeezed and would explode in the next second.

Han Li stopped in front of it and stretched out his right hand.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

The King of Killing, who was originally more than two meters tall, was hunched under the invisible pressure. At this time, it looked even shorter than Han Li, who was 1.85 meters tall.

A blood-red straight sword appeared in its hand. It wanted to hand it out directly, but after meeting Han Li's eyes, it endured the severe pain from its body, turned the direction, pointed the tip of the sword at itself, and handed it out with the hilt facing Han Li.

Not only that, it also forced a flattering look on its face.

"Not bad, very sensible."

Han Li took the Shura Demon Sword and released the space squeeze on it. He wanted to pat its shoulder, but he couldn't stand the strong smell of blood on it, so he chose to give up.

This guy, being a dog, is really professional.

And on both sides of the street, the prisoners were a little numb. Is this the King of Killing that they have always feared?

Han Li didn't care about their expressions. It had nothing to do with him. He looked at the Shura Demon Sword in his hand.

Well, it is indeed an artifact level, but it is definitely not the original version. It is more like a beggar's version that borrows the special features of the Killing City and forcibly injects the rules into the Clear Sky Hammer. It is a good artifact, but it is far from a super artifact. Half a point.

Han Li curled his lips, and it was in line with his judgment. Shura was a guy who never saw rabbits but never cast eagles. He also had the kind of inheritance model that cast a wide net. If he really took it seriously, he wouldn't believe it himself.

Shaking his head, he looked away from above, only to see the King of Slaughter threatening the prisoners standing on both sides with his eyes, full of evil intent.

And after seeing him setting his sights on it again, its face changed to a flattering look again.

Ha, Han Li doesn't know how to evaluate this guy.

It was holding Tang Chen's face. At most, it was because its possession looked a little mutated, with a green face and fangs, but it could still be seen that it was quite heroic, but under its control, it was a bit funny.

"Stand still, I'll help you solve the problem."

Han Li said calmly, because this guy was quick to intimidate, there should have been a battle that was silently eliminated. He liked this very much. In addition, he was originally going to solve the hidden danger of Tang Chen, so he didn't intend to make a mistake. .

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up straight.

Then, it saw that in Han Li's left hand, a purple-red diamond-shaped crystal with an extremely strong aura of divine power appeared. It had an aura that was extremely familiar to it. It was the person who had helped it occupy Tang Chen's body. the breath.

Its body couldn't help but tremble a little, but at the same time it was thankful that it had made the right choice.

Immediately, it felt a pain in its chest, and the Shura Demon Sword held by Han Li in his right hand had been inserted into its chest.

It instinctively wanted to resist, but it forced it to endure it. The pain was a bit painful, but it did not feel the approaching death. Instead, it was the soul that had been suppressed by it in the body. Tang Chen screamed. It was directly swallowed by the Shura Demonic Sword.

With the sword stuck in its chest, it felt very comfortable at the soul level. This body truly belonged to it.

Han Li nodded with satisfaction and pulled out the Shura Demonic Sword. With the help of Rakshasa's godhead, Tang Chen's soul was completely integrated into the sword. The quality has improved a bit. It's not bad. It's not worth it for him to use it. .

You know, starting from Uncle Qingluan, the eyes of those in the God Realm have fallen on him again.

As for Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect was destroyed under his influence. He was just an enemy. What was there to say? He was not Qian Daoliu, and he could still reminisce about old times with him.

He prefers to send each other neatly to reunite. Even if the main members of their family basically don't even have their souls left, his feelings are always conveyed.

Of course, there is another reason why he chose to use the godhead of Rakshasa, and that is that the clean handling and mutual restraint are enough to directly destroy some back-ups that Shura may have laid. He has never mind using the worst possible means to his enemies. Think about it mentally.

"Okay, it's settled. Take me to your tower and help me maintain order later. I don't like noisy things."

Seeing the King of Slaughter groping his body with some joy, Han Li gave direct orders.

He is ready to take the final step right here. This is indeed suitable for his promotion and will not affect other people on the mainland.

"Yes, sir, please come this way."

Even though the injury on his chest has not yet recovered, the Slaughter King didn't seem to care at all. He drank more blood and recovered after a while. He didn't want to be chopped directly.

It has just felt the complete power of a demigod. The days to come are still long, and it has not really enjoyed it yet. Didn't you see that the Shura Demonic Sword didn't even have the slightest resistance in Han Li's hands? What this means, it knows better than others, this is directly determined, no matter how much it desires, there is no chance.

Moreover, it also had other ideas. The purple-red crystal that just appeared in Han Li's left hand also had a fatal attraction for it.

It has some speculation about this, but dare not confirm it, but what if? What if this lord is willing to reward it?

Although, it also knows that there is little hope, but how will you know if you don't try? After all, one person can only inherit one divine position, so it is not without any chance.

As for snatching, don't be ridiculous. When Han Li stabbed it into its body with his sword just now, it had used divine power and its body was trembling. As long as it was still sane, it wouldn't have such thoughts.

So, under the gaze of everyone in the Killing City, it half-bent, like a servant, led Han Li into the tower that belonged to it.