Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 305: The Change of Hell Road

"What kind of power is this?" Feeling that the power in his body had dropped by at least 70%, the King of Slaughter panicked.

In the midst of mental panic, two more faces flashed back and forth, blood light and black light flashing back and forth, but in the end, the blood light still took the initiative.

The King of Slaughter has changed a lot compared to just now. There are many mysterious blood lines on his pale skin. There is also a sword-shaped demon pattern on his forehead. Behind him, a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out.

Opening, roaring from the same place, he flew into the sky again.

Just a slight shock seemed to reduce some of the weakening effects of Tang's soul skills.

The brows were tightly knitted, and those eyes had no human color, only endless coldness and evil.

"Roar!"

The King of Slaughter released endless bloody energy, streams of blood mist were released from his body, and a thick and unpleasant smell accompanied the air.

Any place stained by blood seems to have a corrosive and sticky nature, which is a kind of existence similar to a field.

When the blood light approached Tang, Tang's keen senses sensed the oppression from his soul and the sanctions against his martial soul. If it weren't for the fact that Tang had successfully condensed the God of Killing Domain, Tang wouldn't even have soul power at this time.

Can't be used.

"What kind of power is that of yours?" The King of Slaughter still hasn't found much of his own power.

Even though he could offset some of Tang's power due to his strength.

But Tang's soul skills had already exceeded the level limit.

Even a titled Douluo will have to withstand the huge power of Tang Soul Skill after being attacked.

"Oh, it's just my first soul skill, it only reduces my soul power by 70%. Don't worry about it." In the black mist, Tang said at the same time vigilantly.

"Even with the remaining strength, it will be easy for me to kill you." The King of Slaughter was furious, and the bloody light suddenly burst out. In a flash, he had already arrived in front of Tang San, with two claw-like hands with long blood-red armor.

Bentangtang thrust it into his chest.

At the same time, the thick blood on his body suddenly burst out and rushed towards Tang.

The King of Slaughter was very fast, but Tang had no choice but to catch his figure with his eyes. Even though he was very fast, Tang could still clearly see the trajectory of the King of Slaughter.

Tang couldn't help but feel lucky that he had reduced the strength of the Slaughter King first, otherwise he might not be able to get out of the Slaughter City today if the Slaughter King was allowed to use all his strength.

Knowing the source of the King of Slaughter's overwhelming strength, Tang Fortunately didn't hide away, and his soul power exploded directly. He was equipped with Titled Douluo level soul power, and he just wanted to see how powerful he could be when he exerted his full strength.

The extremely powerful soul power caught the King of Slaughter by surprise.

The King of Slaughter's soul power had been reduced by half. In a competition for soul power, he was no match for Tang. Besides, he was not prepared.

Amidst the loud noise, the King of Slaughter flew back as if he was electrocuted. His arms were trembling constantly because they had withstood the maximum force, but they were not injured.

The black light of the black demon phantom flashed, and the phantom effect was activated. The next moment, Tang appeared directly in the sky above the King of Slaughter.

The light green soul power is densely packed on the fist to the maximum extent.

Looking up at Tang Na's seemingly ordinary punch, the Slaughter King felt a huge danger from it.

He was already very sensitive to power, so why couldn't he feel Tang's huge power?

The King of Killing's actions in the next second made Tang couldn't help but smile, and he actually ran away.

"Escape, can you escape?" Just kidding, Tang still needs the other party to open the road to hell.

If he doesn't open it, how can Tang get out?

Just after the King of Slaughter rushed out with more than a dozen figures, Tang's punch came quietly in conjunction with the phantom of the black devil, directly hitting a pair of blood-red wings on the back of the King of Slaughter.

The blood flowed through the air, the wings were broken, and the King of Slaughter was knocked away and smashed into the center of the hell killing field.

The ring cracked, and a strong blood energy emanated from it.

"Interesting! I didn't expect that there is another mystery in this!" Tang was very surprised and fell down directly with his feet on the ground.

A gap was exposed under his vigorous blast.

Looking through the gap, there is a circular platform below, about five meters in diameter. In addition, a slender path less than half a foot wide, only wide enough to accommodate two feet standing at the same time, leads to the unknown darkness.

This must be the road to hell!

At this moment, the King of Slaughter collapsed on the ground and was covered in blood!

A stream of scarlet blood condensed into a sword and struck directly at Tang.

It looked like a sword with concentrated energy, but it was extremely deceptive. Tang knew that it was a concentrated force of extremely evil spiritual power.

Compared to mental strength?

Tang Zi asked himself that there were not many people in Douluo Continent who could compete with him in mental strength.

evil?

What could be more evil than Tang's eyes?

Therefore, the spirit of the Tang Dynasty wandered around, and even opened the kaleidoscope, and the lotus in the kaleidoscope was extremely rotating.

The blood-red sword that was thought to be a sure kill was directly absorbed by Tang. To be precise, it was absorbed by the Mangekyō Sharingan.

The most evil spiritual power is its best nourishment.

I remember when I met the blood lotus that was fed by the blood-sucking dragon mosquitoes in the Star Dou Forest.

Wasn't it also absorbed by Tang's Sharingan?

Even more domineeringly, Kaleidoscope began to assist Tang's God of Killing Domain in absorbing the evil power of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter did not avoid it, and even enjoyed it a little bit!

Tang: "..."

At this time, the King of Slaughter underwent a huge change. The sword-shaped bloody magic pattern on his forehead was flowing with red light as if it was alive. The light gradually became stronger from dim, and a layer of red mist appeared on the surface of his body.

The brilliance directly blocked the kaleidoscope's eyes, and the Slaughter King's originally pale face began to change, gradually replaced by a healthy flush, and the wounds on the shattered wings on his back gradually healed.

His hair also gradually changed from red to black, and the same changes appeared in his eyes. The only thing that remained red in his body was the magic pattern on his forehead.

The King of Slaughter's eyes lit up. His eyes were black, extremely deep black. His face seemed to have changed to a certain extent. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he was a little handsome.

All the evil has been replaced by a righteousness. The black hair on the back of his head is as calm as the wind. Standing there, the figure of the killing king is no longer as buoyant as before, and he is as solid as a mountain.

The original claw-shaped hands had returned to normal palms, and red light rushed out from the body, directly breaking away from the reduction of Tang's soul skills. In other words, the power Tang had reduced before was not even one-tenth of what he now embodied.

The momentum blooming from his whole body was actually so powerful that it was indescribable.

Tang had only ever felt such powerful oppression from one person.

That is Qian Daoliu

But the man in front of him was so overwhelming that Tang had no intention of resisting anymore just by his aura.

One can imagine how powerful it is.

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