Douluo's death sickle

"Continue to release your power, I'm afraid, you won't be able to suppress another soul."

Xue Yu's words were like a wake-up call. The Slaughter King, who was still furious, opened his eyes wide and looked at Xue Yu in disbelief.

This is his biggest secret. This person actually knows it?

When masters compete with each other, a moment's hesitation can turn the tide of victory, let alone such a top master.

Black chains sprang out from the darkness of the hell realm and instantly locked the entire body of the King of Slaughter.

Knowing that he had been fooled, the Slaughter King began to struggle desperately. However, under such a blocking soul technique, he could not break free at all.

"Asshole, let me go!" the King of Slaughter roared, his voice echoing throughout the palace.

Many people of the Killing City, which were relatively close to the palace, opened their sinful eyes and looked in the direction of the palace.

There, something seemed to be calling them.

"Death, or surrender!" Xue Yu has placed the death sickle across the neck of the King of Slaughter. With just one strike, he can kill this arrogant underground emperor.

"I am the King of Slaughter, how could I surrender to someone like you!" The King of Slaughter struggled, and the chains made a crackling sound.

"That's such a pity..." Xue Yu waved his arm and chopped off the Death Scythe.

The next second, the King of Slaughter showed an evil smile, and blood spurted out from his mouth, nostrils, ears, and eyes. Perhaps the amount of blood sprayed was not enough, and blood began to leak from his pores.

Xue Yu did not expect the scene in front of him, and had no idea what was going on with the King of Slaughter.

Seeing the blood gathering together, it condensed into a blood-red nine-headed bat on the head of the Slaughter King. This hundred thousand year old soul beast actually broke away from its parasitic body at the last moment.

"Young and energetic body, here I come!" The blood-red nine-headed bat king turned his body into blood and wrapped it around Xue Yu, who was still controlling the body of the killing king.

Parasitism, this is the innate ability of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King. It turns itself into blood and merges into the body of other creatures, thereby occupying this body.

Blood seeped into Xue Yu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling made him cover his heart in pain.

The blood entering the body began to merge into Xue Yu's meridians, causing his body to expand like a filled balloon.

The physical pain is secondary. On the mental level, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has begun to fight for control of the body. If Xue Yu had not possessed the wisdom skull that condenses the spirit, this first wave of impact would have been unbearable.

Fortunately, it was the 100,000-year-old soul beast that parasitized Tang Chen.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xue Yu's mouth. This was his own blood, squeezed out by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King. As long as all the blood in his body was replaced, then this body would completely belong to him.

At this moment, hundreds of fallen people appeared outside the palace. They were the sacrifices that had just been summoned by the King of Slaughter, the sacrifices for the King of Slaughter to be reborn.

"Well done!"

Dark red light bloomed from Xue Yu's body, covering hundreds of fallen people.

The degenerates without any consciousness started tearing at their own skins like crazy, blood spurted out, gathered into a river of blood, and wrapped around Xue Yu...

"Idiot..." Xue Yu gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, and the death sickle slowly moved closer to his heart.

"You... what do you want to do?" Sensing that Xue Yu wanted to die with it, the blood-red nine-headed bat king panicked. It had not yet completed its parasitism and could not control this body. It could only watch as the death sickle stabbed over.

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"Wait, don't be like this, can't I go out? I don't want to die with you!" Naturally, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King has no intention of giving up halfway. It wants to buy time. It wants one more minute, no, thirty seconds.

It can completely control this body.

"I didn't say I wanted to die with you..."

When the blade penetrated, there was no blood splashing. Xue Yu never closed the hell realm from beginning to end. Therefore, facing this sword,

is the soul.

The world seemed to fall into silence at this moment, all abnormal movements disappeared, and the realm, soul skills, and martial spirits also disappeared without a trace.

In the darkness, the dream that had been bothering Xue Yu appeared again. The man crawling out of the grave smiled faintly. This time, he did not speak.

Xue Yu looked at the other person quietly. He had no habit of speaking first, or in other words, with the person in front of him who looked exactly like him, he had long since run out of words.

"Haha, you have finally reached this point." The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally the other one spoke first.

"Who are you?" Xue Yu asked a question that had been asked countless times before.

"Me? I am you."

The same answer, but this time, Xue Yu had a different feeling. What the other party said was true.

"Do you understand?"

Xue Yu shook his head, he didn't understand, he just had an inexplicable feeling that he should understand.

"Really, it's obviously a limit that I set for myself, but in the end, I still need to explain it."

Xue Yu looked at the other person in confusion. He felt that he should understand, but he just couldn't remember.

"Okay, before your power reaches its peak, I can answer your two questions."

Xue Yu thought for a while and asked the first question.

"who I am?"

"An ordinary human being, on Earth or in Douluo Planet, of course, this is your identity in this life. All I can tell you is this, um... a friendly gift, you once controlled death."

"Why?"

It was another general question. Xue Yu felt that since the other party said that he was himself, then he should understand what he was asking.

"Uh...this question is difficult to answer. I...wait, it's dangerous!"

Xue Yu's eyes flashed. When he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a river of blood.

By the Blood River, a tall, handsome man was looking at him. Looking at his clothes, he turned out to be the King of Slaughter. No, it should be Tang Chen now.

"Who are you?" Tang Chen's voice was a little hoarse. He had just regained control of his body and had not yet fully adapted.

Xue Yu felt the hostility from Tang Chen. Facing this man who had become a demigod by his own strength, he had to be cautious.

The heart moves at will, and the soul ring lights up, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and red, seven soul rings.

The appearance of the blood-red seventh soul ring with a hint of black mist made Xue Yu stunned. He did use the characteristics of the hell realm to kill the blood-red nine-headed bat king who wanted to occupy his body, but the soul ring did not absorb it.

ah.

Could it be that because the blood-red nine-headed bat king died in his body, the soul ring was automatically absorbed by the body?

At the same time, Xue Yu could feel that there was an extra soul bone in his right arm, a hundred thousand year soul bone...

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