Chapter 77 Your wings are not as many as mine

The city of killing!

Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, Ghost Douluo, and Ju Douluo were flying in the sky of the Killing City.

Qian Daoliu looked at the killing city in front of him and asked curiously:

"Ji'er, if you don't take me to Poseidon Island to find Bo Saixi quickly, why are you bringing me to the Killing City?"

Qian Xunji looked at the Slaughter City, as if he had seen through the entire Slaughter City, and said lightly:

"Young man, do you know where Haotian Douluo Tang Chen went after he returned from Poseidon Island with you?"

Qian Daoliu was a smart man. Now when he heard Qian Xunji suddenly talking about Tang Chen, his deep eyes suddenly froze and he said excitedly:

"Ji'er, do you know Tang Chen's whereabouts?"

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you." Qian Xunji said meaningfully.

"Far away in the horizon, right in front of you?"

Qian Daoliu murmured, his deep eyes suddenly stared closely at the killing city in front of him, and said:

"Could it be that that old guy Tang Chen is actually in the killing city?"

Qian Xunji did not answer, but said:

"Let's go, we'll find out when we get in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xunji's body was filled with demonic energy and he flew towards the Killing City.

"His Majesty the Pope, please be slow!"

At this moment, Ju Douluo suddenly spoke and stopped Qian Xunji.

"What's the matter?" Qian Xunji turned to look at Ju Douluo.

Ju Douluo felt the majestic gaze of Qian Xunji, and felt that the pressure was increasing, so he said in awe:

"His Majesty the Pope, I have come out with you several times, but I have never done anything. You did it yourself. Yue Guan feels ashamed."

"So, let me and the ghosts clear the way for you, and you and the great worshipper can just watch, okay?"

"it is good!"

Qian Xunji thinks it makes sense. If you support your subordinates, you can't help but let them do things. Then being the Pope won't be very tiring for him.

So he agreed, and then let Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo fly in front, while he and Qian Daoliu flew behind.

The reason why Qian Xunji came to the Killing City first was because he felt that although Bo Saixi loved Tang Chen deeply in his heart.

However, Qian Xunji felt that Bo Saixi was a woman with full justice and a strong sense of responsibility.

Taking advantage of the threats to the lives of everyone on Poseidon Island, Bo Saixi would definitely follow him and give him children, but there would definitely be a thorn in his heart.

Because she loved Tang Chen deeply, she would miss Tang Chen every day she couldn't see him.

And by taking Tang Chen, the lover in Bo Saixi's heart, to Poseidon Island to kill him directly, he could stop Bo Saixi's thoughts.

In this way, after a long time of love, Bo Saixi could belong to him both physically and mentally.

While Qian Xunji was thinking, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo went on a killing spree. With the strength of the two titled Douluo, as long as the soul beasts in the Killing City blocked the way, they would die.

However, when Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo reached Huangquan Road, a terrifying sound rang out.

"Those who enter the killing city will die!"

As this sound sounded, countless blood bats flew from the distant sky.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were about to kill when they suddenly heard this terrifying sound, and their hearts trembled.

Looking up, I saw densely packed blood-red bats flying from a distance.

Behind the blood-red bat, a tall figure followed.

He had an evil face, a pair of huge blood-red wings on his back, and an aura that far surpassed that of an ordinary titled Douluo.

The first time Ju Douluo saw the King of Slaughter, he knew he was no match, so he quickly shouted:

"His Majesty the Pope, help me!"

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on its owner. Of course, Qian Xunji would not let two loyal Title Douluo subordinates die in front of him.

Then, he looked at Qian Daoliu aside and said:

"You go up, or do I?"

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, glanced disdainfully at the King of Slaughter, and said arrogantly:

"Although the strength of this King of Slaughter far exceeds that of ordinary titled Douluo, I, a peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine, would simply degrade myself to deal with him, so you should go ahead."

Qian Xunji: "..."

Qiandao Ji gave Qian Daoliu a blank look and said:

"Lao Qian, you have been defeated by this King of Slaughter before, why don't you remember?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji as if he were a fool and said:

"Did you remember wrongly? I have never fought against the King of Slaughter. How could I lose to him?"

"Since I became a peerless Douluo, I, Qian Daoliu, have only lost one move to Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi who relied on the power of the Seagod."

Speaking of this, Qian Daoliu suddenly said:

"Also, you said that Tang Chen is in the Killing City, why haven't you seen it yet?"

Qian Xunji pointed at the King of Slaughter in the distance and said:

"Hey, isn't that Tang Chen?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu looked at the King of Slaughter carefully, shook his head and said:

"This is obviously the King of Slaughter. He doesn't look like that old guy Tang Chen."

"Also, Tang Chen is as powerful as a peerless Douluo like me. How can he be as weak as the King of Slaughter?"

Seeing that the King of Slaughter had already reached Ju Douluo and the other two in the distance, Qianxunji stopped talking nonsense with Qian Daoliu and decided to deal with the King of Slaughter first.

As a result, Qian Xunji's whole body was shaken by demonic energy, and he started to kill the King of Slaughter in the distance.

The King of Slaughter saw Qianxunji coming to kill, and felt the rolling demonic energy outside Qianxunji's body. The murderous intention in his body was even more stimulated, and the blood all over his body glowed, and he also started to kill Qianxunji who was flying towards him.

However, when the King of Slaughter flew to a certain distance, he looked at Qian Xunji as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and then directly used his first soul skill.

Shura Blood Blade!

The Slaughter King's whole body was filled with blood, and a huge blood-red blade formed, shooting towards Qian Xunji.

Seeing this, Qian Xunji didn't even bother to use his soul skills. He flew directly towards the Shura Blood Blade that was coming to kill him, then stretched out his big hand and grabbed it directly.

The King of Slaughter suddenly became happy when he saw this scene.

Originally, when he saw that Qian Xunji's aura had reached level ninety-seven, he thought it would be a bloody battle.

Unexpectedly, the other party dared to take the bloody blade with bare hands, which was simply asking for death.

So, the King of Slaughter stood in the air with his arms folded, his mouth curled up, four sharp fangs exposed, ready to watch Qian Xunji die under his Shura Blood Blade.

At this moment, Qian Xunji's big hand grasped the Shura Blood Blade.

"Crack!"

There was just a click, and the Shura Blood Blade, which could penetrate any soul master below the gods, was directly crushed into pieces by Qian Xunji's big hand and dissipated in the air.

"how is this possible?"

When the King of Slaughter saw this scene, his evil face suddenly changed, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

escape!

The wings behind the King of Slaughter vibrated violently, and he flew back quickly.

"Can you run away?"

The twelve fallen angel wings behind Qian Xunji shook, and his body turned into a stream of light and flew towards the King of Slaughter.

In just a few breaths, he flew in front of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter saw Qian Xunji flying in front of him and asked in panic:

"Why do you fly so fast?"

The twelve-winged fallen angel wings behind Qian Xunji flapped slightly and said:

"Because you don't have as many wings as I do!"