Chapter 163 Even the King of Slaughter can’t save Tang Hao

boom!

Two powerful figures suddenly descended on the killing city, and their huge momentum suffocated countless fallen people.

The King of Slaughter emerged with a gloomy face, looked at the two people in the void with fear, and said in a sharp voice: "Sun King, Moon King, congratulations on taking the road to hell and becoming the ninth and ninth city of killing in the past thousand years. Ten killing gods.”

"King of Slaughter, our enemy Tang Hao has fled into the Capital of Slaughter. Please ask the King of Slaughter to hand him over. We are grateful."

The King of Slaughter chuckled, "Sun King, Tang Hao is not in the City of Slaughter. He has already left. You are looking in the wrong place."

"is it?"

Ling Guang let go of his mental power and started searching throughout the Killing City.

If before, her strength was suppressed and her mental power would be eroded in the murderous city full of evil twists, and she would not dare to use her mental power wantonly, then now that she has the realm of the God of Killing, she is at ease in the killing city, and her spirit Not only is the power not damaged, but its range is even greater.

"Presumptuous, Moon King, don't you take the great King of Slaughter seriously?"

The King of Slaughter suddenly changed his expression and became extremely angry. His majesty was seriously challenged. Suddenly, a blood-colored light curtain emitted from his body and crashed into Lingguang's mental power.

"Killing God Realm!"

"Martial spirit's true form!"

Returning to the Slaughter City this time, the conflict with the Slaughter King is inevitable. Ling Guang, who is able to exert her full strength, is not afraid at all. The nine soul rings on her body light up in sequence, and the fiery red God of Killing Domain opens, increasing her strength by a hundred. Fifteen points.

The red halo of the King of Slaughter is also the killing field. The two fields cancel each other out. The effect of improving oneself is still there, but the effect of suppressing the enemy is invalid.

The blazing flame turned into a huge vermillion bird and swooped towards the King of Slaughter. The ultimate vermilion flame instantly evaporated countless blood in the void.

The King of Slaughter let out a sharp scream, and spread out huge blood-red bat wings behind his back. The wings were crossed in front of him, and the bloody tornadoes hit the Flame Suzaku.

boom!

The Flame Suzaku defeated all the tornadoes and collided with the bat wings of the Slaughter King. The Slaughter King roared and hit the ground like a cannonball, and the blood all over his body was burned away by the flames.

"Ah, lowly lives, I want you to die!"

The King of Slaughter was completely angry, and he let out an ear-piercing scream, causing the entire city of Slaughter to boil. The mysterious and powerful power of the gods was slowly mobilized by him, and the aura on his body rose crazily.

Xuanyuan Qingli's eyes darkened, this was what made him afraid of the King of Slaughter.

As the Lord of the Slaughter City, the responsibility of the King of Slaughter can be said to be to help God Shura choose his successor, similar to Bo Saixi, the high priest of Poseidon Island, except that God Shura is an evil god, so he appears so bloody and crazy.

The King of Slaughter may not be particularly powerful in the outside world, but in the Slaughter City, he can definitely exert super strength. Although Lingguang's strength in his heyday can still defeat him, it still takes a lot of effort.

While Xuanyuan Qingli was paying attention to the battle, she opened her God of Killing Domain to search for traces of Tang Hao.

In the Killing God Realm, his perception is extremely clear. He can clearly see the subtle expressions on the faces of everyone in the Killing City. In the Killing City, his Killing God Realm can cover thousands of people. rice.

"kill him!"

The King of Slaughter screamed sharply, and countless terrifying knights came from all directions, including dozens of Light Soul Douluo, and the leading knight was a titled Douluo.

"Combined!"

Faced with the siege of this group of terrifying knights, Xuanyuan Qingli did not dare to fall into the siege, and immediately used martial soul fusion skills with Ling Guang. The huge golden sun slowly rose, and the extremely hot and pure light bloomed from the sun, shining everywhere. The entire city of killing.

"what!"

Countless degenerates screamed in pain. Under the power of this sacred light, each one looked like a snowman exposed to the scorching sun. Wisps of black and red mist evaporated from their bodies, giving them Lingchi-like torture.

boom!

The Golden Crow's divine claws collided with the wings of the King of Slaughter, and the two wings that were hard to be damaged by divine weapons were instantly torn apart. The ultimate sun fire poured into his body, severely injuring him in an instant.

However, the aura on his body increased instead of decreasing. A red sword-shaped magic pattern appeared on his forehead, and extremely terrifying murderous aura emanated from the sword-shaped magic pattern.

Xuanyuan Qingli's eyes narrowed, and the Golden Crow Divine Claws grabbed out one after another, but the target was not the King of Slaughter, but those terrifying knights, especially the titled Douluo who was the leader, who was directly caught to death by one claw.

The sun suddenly cracked open in the void, revealing the figures of Xuanyuan Qingli and Ling Guang.

"It's enough for you to deal with him. I'll go find Tang Hao."

Xuanyuan Qingli already understood what was going on. His martial soul avatar had powerful light purification power. Every time he fought against the King of Slaughter, he was purifying the power of the evil blood-red nine-headed bat. This was equivalent to helping Tang Busy morning.

If they kill the blood-red nine-headed bat, Tang Chen will immediately escape from the parasitic state and complete the eighth test of Shura God.

In the original work, Tang San used the Poseidon's Light to kill the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King and purify its power, allowing Tang Chen to regain his freedom.

But it was too late by that time. Tang Chen's body had collapsed. After recovering, he only lived for three days before he died.

Of course Xuanyuan Qingli would not release Tang Chen. After killing the Contra and Titled Douluo among the Terror Knights, no one could threaten him.

His God of Killing Domain searched everywhere again, and it didn't take long to find the entire City of Killing, leaving only the palace of the King of Killing.

He entered the palace of the King of Slaughter in a flash, and a large number of terrifying auras came to intercept him, but they retreated under his terrifying purifying power.

"Tang Hao!"

Next to the throne of the King of Slaughter, he saw Tang Hao at a glance.

At this time, Tang Hao's face was bloodless, and the wounds on his broken arms and left leg had healed, but he could hardly feel the fluctuations of soul power in his body, and he was almost useless.

Xuanyuan Qingli walked over and lifted Tang Hao up.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, the heroic Tang Hao, I would die at the hands of a childish kid like you. Heaven is unfair, and I, Tang Hao, refuse to accept it."

Although Tang Hao lost all resistance, he still looked at Xuanyuan Qingli with anger and hatred.

"Tang Hao, you brought this all on yourself. You have to admit that you are inferior to others, and you will only make people laugh if you cannot afford to lose."

Xuanyuan Qingli came out of the palace carrying Tang Hao. The King of Slaughter, who was suppressed by Ling Guang in the distance, saw Tang Hao, his eyes fluctuated violently, and the sword-shaped bloody magic pattern on his forehead was even more bloody.

"Hao, Hao'er!"

The King of Slaughter made a dry sound, and soon became crazy again. It was obvious that Tang Chen's consciousness was suppressed by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

"Sun King, Moon King, the rules of the Killing City are that the Gods of Killing are not allowed to kill each other, so you can't let Tang Hao go?"

The King of Slaughter was still somewhat influenced by Tang Chen's will and still wanted to keep Tang Hao, but now he recognized the reality and his tone was not so tough.

"The rules of the killing city? Is this your rule?"

Xuanyuan Qingli smiled coldly, he didn't care about anyone's rules.