Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 268 Yuan Xunlu: Tang Chen? No! You are the King of Slaughter!

Chapter 268 Yuan Xunlu: Tang Chen? No! You are the king of killing!

The king of killing is Tang Chen.

Tang Chen, the ninety-ninth level Haotian Douluo, was once known as the Shuangyue in the soul master world together with Qian Daoliu.

Yuan Xunlu wanted to challenge the King of Slaughter not because he had lost his mind, but because he wanted to test his own strength...and avenge his past.

The King of Killing has always regarded the God of Killing as an unstable factor in the Killing City.

After winning a hundred victories in Yuan Xunlu's hell killing field, the King of Slaughter began to use various methods to prevent Yuan Xunlu from entering the hell road.

Use any means of coercion and inducement.

Yuan Xunlu was weak at the time, so of course he had to swallow his anger. Now that he is strong, he holds a grudge for what happened back then, and naturally wants revenge.

I dare not say that I will kill the King of Slaughter, but I must at least add some hindrance to the King of Slaughter.

"King of Slaughter, you are just trying to sell Seoul."

Yuan Xunlu's ninety-seventh level Holy Dragon of Light can restrain the evil spirit of the King of Slaughter to a certain extent.

Although the King of Slaughter is in Tang Chen's body and has ninety-nine level soul power, for some reason, he just can't display his full strength.

Under these two conditions, Yuan Xunlu could even suppress the King of Slaughter for a while.

Under the true body of Wuhun, the white dragon spit out flames of light attribute, burning the bloody king of killing over and over again.

Once the blood-colored cloak of the King of Slaughter comes into contact with Yuan Xunlu's white flame, he will make a shrill sound, like a woman screaming.

The two of them plowed all the land under the Hell Killing Fields, and the strong fluctuations in soul power made the entire Killing City pale in color.

"According to your age, you are indeed strong enough to have such strength at this time."

It was the first time for the King of Slaughter to see such a young ninety-seventh-level titled Douluo. He could only retreat in the face of Yuan Xunlu's bright aura and could not be contaminated by any light attribute.

"But I'm not as good as you." Yuan Xunlu said sadly.

Although he defeated the King of Slaughter steadily and looked majestic, the King of Slaughter actually suffered almost no damage.

"hehe."

The King of Slaughter spread his wings, and the sword pattern on his forehead completely turned into blood. Bloodthirsty, cruelty, terror, killing and other negative attributes all climbed onto the body of the King of Slaughter.

Attack and defense integrated.

Yuan Xunlu finally felt the pressure of facing Qian Daoliu.

The aura of the King of Slaughter is so powerful that it is indescribable.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king parasitized the killing king seems to have been replaced by another person.

Red light spurted out from the claw-shaped palm of the King of Slaughter, and a huge red hammer filled with infinite murderous intent appeared in his hand, flashing with countless magnificent magic patterns.

"When you reach level ninety-eight, come and challenge me again."

The King of Slaughter let out a beast-like roar from his mouth. He held the hammer in both hands, melted with red light all over his body, and swung it upward with the force of setting fire to a prairie fire.

The King of Slaughter actually intended to defeat Yuan Xunlu with one blow.

The bright holy dragon of the martial soul's true form melted into a burning dragon bone in mid-air, and the violent fluctuations in soul power even distorted the air in the killing city.

"Try it." Under the catalysis of the Killing God Realm, Yuan Xunlu gradually lost his mind.

Just when the two powerful men were determined to decide the outcome regardless of the life and death of the Slaughter City, a frustrated voice appeared from the Slaughter King.

"puff--"

The originally pale complexion of the King of Slaughter changed. The unhealthy white color was gradually replaced by flushing, and the bloody wings behind him were shattered inch by inch.

"This is……"

Yuan Xunlu felt that the King of Slaughter seemed different from before. Although his whole body was still glowing with blood, his eyes became particularly clear.

How come the clear eyes appear in the King of Slaughter? How can the King of Slaughter, who represents chaos and depravity, restore his clarity?

The King of Slaughter spoke slowly: "What happened to me?"

It was a normal sentence, but it was this normality that made Yuan Xunlu's hair stand on end.

The majestic voice does not belong to the King of Slaughter, then it does.

Damn it!

Will I ever let Tang Chen regain his sanity?

Yuan Xun's face turned pale.

If the blood-red nine-headed bat king felt that he could not fight against Yuan Xunlu and was going to be killed, so he took the initiative to open up Tang Chen's mind and let Tang Chen fight against Yuan Xunlu, then it would make sense.

Yuan Xunlu acted decisively and shouted to Tang Chen: "The junior is not talented and will not shake the parasitism of the senior. Please rest assured, senior."

"Parasite? What?"

Tang Chen, who had just regained consciousness, had not yet reacted. Immediately afterwards, his brain seemed to burst and the pain was so severe that Tang Chen couldn't help but hold his head.

In Yuan Xunlu's eyes, Tang Chen just held his head in pain and rolled on the ground.

But in Tang Chen's inner eyes, he clearly saw an ugly bat, and it once again grabbed his brain with its small hands with sharp claws.

Under the sharp claws of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, several ravines on Tang Chen's brain were smoothed out by the bats, and holes were poked out in several places.

"it hurts!"

Tang Chen's eyes were bleeding, he screamed in pain, and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the bat out of his head.

Seeing that a ninety-nine-level powerhouse like Tang Chen was suffering so much under the parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, Yuan Xunlu couldn't help but pick his ears, fearing that some insect eggs might get inside.

Climbs from the ears to the brain

Hmm. It seems that bats don’t have insect eggs either.

Yuan Xunlu frightened himself so much.

"I am Tang Chen!"

Blood also flowed from Tang Chen's mouth and nose, but he still guarded his last trace of consciousness.

Yuan Xunlu could never let Tang Chen recover now, especially after he had destroyed the Haotian Sect and let a semi-god-level Tang Chen recover.

Even Qian Daoliu may not be able to protect Yuan Xunlu in front of the angry Tang Chen.

So Yuan Xunlu strode forward and kicked Tang Chen over, who was unable to move due to the struggle for control of his body.

"No!

You are the king of killing!"

When the law enforcers from the Killing City arrived at the Killing Fields of Hell, they saw a shocking scene.

The great king of the killing city was trembling after being stepped on by Yuan Xunlu. Yuan Xunlu raised his head proudly and looked up at the stars at a 45-degree angle.

"Great King?" The corners of the law enforcers' mouths twitched.

Later, Yuan Xunlu helped the King of Slaughter stand up and patted the dust for him.

The King of Slaughter also said ‘thank you’ to Yuan Xunlu.

"." Everyone in the Killing City.

This is too damaging to our outlook on life!

The people in the Slaughter City were gearing up, as if they were waiting for the King of Slaughter to give an order to capture Yuan Xunlu.

It's a pity that the King of Slaughter didn't give any orders, he just sat there.

"Uncle Yuan."

Hu Liena and Ajie ran over worriedly and looked at Yuan Xunlu, who had no injuries at all.

"fine."

Yuan Xunlu took advantage of Tang Chen's inability to move and hit the continent's strongest man several times. Now he felt extremely happy.

"I'm leaving. After a battle with the King of Slaughter, I feel like I'll be able to break through to level ninety-eight soon."

Yuan Xunlu patted Ajie on the shoulder,

"Remind you, the killing poison does not appear in the blood, but in the air.

Affected by the toxins in the air and stimulated by your own murderous aura, you need blood to calm your restlessness.

This is why people in the Killing City like to drink blood.

The poison in this blood will make you excited and even make you stronger, so over time, the more you drink blood, the more addictive you will become.

But once the poison is activated, no one can resist it."

After hearing this, Hu Liena felt numb all over. She asked, "Doesn't that mean we can't breathe?"

"It won't affect you even a little bit, just don't drink blood, it's dirty."

After saying that,

Yuan Xunlu hurriedly left the killing city.

behind,

Ajie and Hu Liena looked at each other.

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