Although the King of Slaughter could not hurt Amon who was hiding in the soul shield, Amon could not hurt him either.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Amon said "tsk" and removed the light curtain. The King of Slaughter's strength was much weaker than he thought.

He initially estimated that he was a Super Douluo, or even close to the strength of the Ultimate Douluo, but he did not expect that this guy was only at this level.

He could only look at the killing field. Apart from this, he was only at the level of ninety-three or ninety-four.

Amon thought to himself: It was my mistake... I ignored the improvement of his strength by the "bloody swan kiss".

Although the effect of "stimulation" made the King of Slaughter fall into the pain of constant desire for blood, it would also stimulate the potential of his body that belonged to the Ultimate Douluo and continue to become stronger.

Now compared to the original fate trajectory, Tang San came back from the Sea God Island and met the King of Slaughter much earlier... It is not surprising that he is so weak because he has less time to stimulate his potential for a few years.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo probably can't beat him, but if Walter, who is prepared, comes over, he might be able to kill him.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have set any traps, and I would have brought Lei Yin to kill him directly... No, I still need a courier... It's better to kill the blood-red nine-headed bat king and keep Tang Chen alive...

Of course, we have to make sure that Tang Chen is incurable and will not live long, otherwise the impact of an extreme Douluo will be quite large, especially since he may ascend to the throne of God.

"Well, thinking about it, it's better to have the current plan... All my preparations have not been in vain." Amon muttered.

The King of Killing had a fierce light in his eyes. He took advantage of Amon's removal of the light curtain and suddenly rushed out. His long blood-red nails carried the breath of death and coldness, and suddenly tore open Amon's chest.

He showed a slight surprise on his face. He didn't expect to succeed so easily. But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that he had grasped the opportunity well and caught the flaw when the other party was relaxed and careless.

The "bloody swan kiss" continued to work, making him constantly thirst for fresh blood. At this time, he had gradually become crazy and less rational.

The desire for blood made him open his mouth and bite Amon's neck. The blood that had not yet dissipated flowed into the body through his throat, and a satisfied look appeared on the face of the King of Killing.

The red light in his eyes gradually faded, and the King of Killing became more rational... He suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be deliberately coming to die.

But why did he want to die? Was it a trap? Didn't he notice that there were other people around? After sucking the blood, he wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

On the treetops, a crow with white eye circles looked at this scene speechlessly. His plan was not used. The King of Killing had already done all the preparations he wanted to do.

Amon deliberately showed his soul bone skills just to attract the attention of the King of Killing. Although the body of Tang Chen he parasitized was probably full of soul bones, as long as he was not a fool, he would not give up the good quality soul bones he got for free.

When the King of Slaughter took out the bones that Amon had buried in the body in advance and relaxed his carelessness, the time worm hidden in the soul bone would parasitize.

Even if such a rough parasitism would be immediately noticed by the other party and counterattacked. But Amon only needed that moment of parasitism, and at that moment, the fate of both parties was linked together. This moment of connection was enough for Amon to complete the subsequent operations... This was Amon's original plan.

But the King of Slaughter actually sucked his blood, which was equivalent to swallowing part of the time worm that had not completely dissipated into his stomach, and took the initiative to establish contact with Amon!

Although Amon was surprised by the operation of the King of Slaughter, he would not miss the opportunity.

In an unknown small village, Amon, sitting on the roof of an abandoned hut, pushed his crystal-textured monocle, and the time worms in his body all smiled at the same time, uttering words full of pollution.

Amon immediately used the temporary connection with the King of Slaughter to reverse the "stealing" and packaged the words emitted by the time worms in his body and "gifted" them to the King of Slaughter.

These words intertwined, mixed with the chaotic characteristics of the strange world carried by the depths of his martial soul, forming a terrifying and crazy muttering:

"Tang Chen, how long will you be trapped by this little bat?

"Do you want to become an ugly monster that drinks blood all day long?

"Poseidon will be disappointed to see you like this.

"When she said she would marry the one who became a god first, she actually chose you...

"Qian Daoliu was not a coward who dared not risk his life to impact the realm of gods, but because he was the high priest of the angel god and could not absorb faith.

"As the high priest of the sea god, Poseidon also knew this. She proposed such a condition, which was actually a rejection of Qian Daoliu.

"When you were controlled by this little bat and sank in the Killing City, your grandson Tang Hao found a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast as his wife.

"Qian Daoliu's son Qian Xunji led the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall to hunt down the soul beast in order to hunt it down.

"In the end, the soul beast was sacrificed and died, Tang Hao was left with irreparable injuries, and took the initiative to withdraw from the Haotian Sect.

"The Haotian Sect was also afraid of Qian Daoliu, so it was sealed and lived all year round on the mountain where Qian Daoliu once lost half a chip to you.

“Now, your great-grandson has also chosen a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast as his wife, and Qianxunji’s apprentice is hunting them down.

"History is repeating itself, and maybe at some point, your great-grandson will also lose his loved one.

"So, join forces with me, relax your mind, let my martial soul enter your body, don't hurt them, and don't let the blood-red nine-headed bat king hurt them.

"I can provide you with soul-level help, allowing you to gain the upper hand in the battle of wills with the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

"We work together to kill it, I will get the soul ring, and you will be free..."

At this moment, Amon's ravings echoed in the mind of the Slaughter King, like a sharp blade, piercing his spirit and tearing apart his mind.

The personality of the Killing King was originally a temporary personality born out of the tug-of-war between the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King and Tang Chen's spirit. After being affected by the gibbering, he stopped moving in an instant.

Amon used his crazy babble to temporarily restrain the two wills in this body, and filled it with real information that could stimulate Tang Chen's spirit.

This information was not special to the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King. Only the one about teaming up with Tang Chen to deal with it would make it slightly wary, but this information had a huge impact on Tang Chen.

So much so that he temporarily found himself lost in evil thoughts and suppressed the will of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

He took advantage of his extremely brief moment of clarity to utter one word: "Join hands."

He didn't ask who Amon was, where he was, or how he knew this. Because there was no time at all, Tang Chen could only express his attitude in the simplest language.

Amon showed a smile, and in an instant, countless bright stars lit up, one after another with twelve links, star-like colors, and translucent insects separated from earthworms, grasshoppers, butterflies, sparrows and other animals, turning into Streams of light penetrated into Tang Chen's body.

The current Worm of Time does not have the ability to forcibly parasitize others, because in the form of the Worm of Time, they are very fragile.

A little malicious soul power fluctuation from the original owner of the body can kill him. Therefore, Amon can only parasitize if the original owner agrees and is willing to cooperate.

Although they have no resistance to damage from physical or soul power, they have power at the soul level.

After being protected by Tang Chen's will and protected from physical and soul damage, the Time Insects launched an attack on the soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat king as soon as they entered the body, assisting Tang Chen's will and stabilizing it. Control of the body.

In a dim blood-colored space, a huge bat with wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, with nine heads, strange magic patterns on its body, and its whole body covered in a dense blood, let out a sharp roar.

Opposite the bat, Tang Chen, who looked tiny, held a dark hammer with white bat patterns and dark gold patterns in his hand.

Behind him, there was a huge hammer shadow suspended, almost the same as the huge body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

The huge bat flapped its wings, and tornadoes composed of scarlet blood mist continued to attack forward.

Tang Chen waved the hammer in his hand and scattered the bloody tornadoes. His movements of swinging the hammer were as continuous as clouds and flowing water, forming a barrier composed of hammer wind around him.

But the blood mist like a dancing dragon and snake seemed to be endless, rising from the sea of ​​​​blood below, impacting the barrier one after another.

Tang Chen's defense was not easy. His spirit had been trapped in this world for who knows how long. His body was stained with too much blood, and his hammer was also stained with blood. If this trend continues, one day, he will be swallowed up by the opponent.

A bright starlight broke through the blood-dark sky, and then countless starlights poured in. The bright light illuminated this dark and ominous bloody space.

The thousands of bugs emitting starlight scattered the blood-colored tornado, and then turned into a torrent, impacting the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

Sometimes they gather, sometimes they disperse, and finally they cling to the huge bat like blood-sucking leeches.

From a distance, it seems as if countless tiny eyes have grown out of the huge bat wings.

The Worms of Time did not stop after adsorbing, and continued to eat the bat, making small holes and drilling into its body.

The nine-headed blood-red bat king made a piercing cry, and as it screamed, star-like colored insects exploded one after another.

As a super soul beast that could parasitize the Ultimate Douluo and suppress his spirit for a time, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King finally showed its terrifying power.

Spiritual storms arose in the blood-colored space, and the red mist turned into violent winds, like sharp knives.

One after another, the bugs attached to the wings of the ants were cut into pieces.

"I will withdraw if you don't take action." Amon sent a message to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen originally wanted to save his power as much as possible, because Amon, a weird guy, was not a good thing at first glance. Who knew whether he would continue to occupy his body after defeating the blood-red nine-headed bat queen.

But after hearing this, Tang Chen had to take action with all his strength. Because he has no choice, this is the only chance he has encountered in such a long time!

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