Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 95 Two foxes, making fun of each other

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 95 Two foxes, making fun of each other

Fang Yuan was wearing a vermilion battle armor, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and his right hand wearing a black leather glove held a chain blade.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the air in the surrounding area seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment.

"Well!"

Skaar, who was standing nearby, fainted when he saw a fallen person standing close by. One or two soul beasts kept in captivity by an unknown person in the distance even wailed and fled in fear.

"This, this is..."

Skaar's eyes widened, and the shuddering atmosphere in the air around him became stronger and stronger. Even he felt suppressed and his body began to tremble.

He looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes full of disbelief.

If there was no mistake in feeling, what was released from Fang Yuan's body at this moment should be Domain.

It is a field condensed with murderous intent!

"If he has the courage to start a rebellion, then this leader must have quite a bit of ambition!"

Fang Yuan sneered and took a step forward.

Buzz!

At this moment, invisible pressure suddenly spread out from Fang Yuan's pupils.

In the direction of the sight, in the place covered by the God of Death domain, all the fallen who were participating in the rebellion, and the guys on the edge of OB watching the situation, their eyes turned white at this moment, and they collapsed one by one.

Even the law enforcement officers felt this aura, their legs trembled and they passed out.

And those powerful law enforcement officers who were able to use soul skills showed incredible expressions after feeling this aura!

"This is……"

"Such a murderous realm, such a suffocating momentum, can only be found in the legendary God of Death realm."

"That's not right. It's not like we haven't seen the Killing God Realm before. It shouldn't only have skills such as reducing soul power and stimulating soul skills. Why does it have such a spiritual attack?"

"Wait a minute, in this world, besides those killing gods, who else owns this killing god realm? Could it be that which killing gods are back?"

"Hiss...could it be said that the rebellion of the fallen was caused by those killing gods?"

The law enforcement officers who were not unconscious were shocked and had speculations in their minds. But the next second, all the random thoughts in their minds disappeared.

They saw a figure, a figure wearing vermilion armor and leading several law enforcement officers, walking towards the fallen ones step by step!

"It's the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son is back, the Holy Son is back!"

…

At the same time, on the other side of the outer city of the Killing City.

Nearly a hundred fallen people gathered here. There were some blood stains on their hands or clothes. It was obvious that a battle had just ended.

There were many corpses of law enforcement officers on the ground, and there were even some fallen ones grabbing the head and neck of only one law enforcement officer, drinking blood to relieve the violent aura and thirst for blood in their hearts.

"You ridiculous law enforcement officer, so what if you can use soul skills? You might as well have died in my hands!"

In a room, a powerful fallen person laughed loudly and drank the underworld dew.

"As expected of Master Yuzuo Yuan from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, he is someone who wants to do great things! After this riot, the order of the entire killing city will inevitably be shaken!"

"The King of Slaughter treats us like beasts and tramples on our lives wantonly, and the law enforcement officers don't treat us as human beings at all, so let's make trouble!"

The guy named Yu Zuoyuan held up a cup of underworld dew and laughed: "What kind of saint son does the King of Killing still want? I want to see how the King of Killing can do this King of Killing without degenerates like us."

king!"

"that's right!"

"Master Yuzuo Yuan is the true king of killing!"

"Cheers to Master Zuo Yuan!"

"cheers!"

A degenerate had just raised his glass when he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, his eyes bulged, he was sweating profusely, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Not only him, but other fallen people in the entire room also experienced this situation. Some guys with weak soul power even rolled their eyes and fell directly to the ground.

"This, this is..."

Yu Zuoyuan's body began to tremble, and he tried his best to stand up, but as soon as he left the stool, his eyes rolled up.

Strong fear and a sense of suffocation surged into his heart, and before he could catch his breath, the wine glass he had just picked up fell to the ground together with his body.

"Boom!"

The door was kicked in.

Fang Yuan held the chain blade expressionlessly and stepped into the house. In his red eyes was the invisible realm of the God of Death.

A dozen law enforcement officers followed him cautiously. Looking back, they saw the fallen fallen who were unconscious and completely losing their ability to fight on the ground!

The degenerates who were originally noisy, causing trouble and causing great trouble to the law enforcement officials were all lying on the ground at this moment, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Is this the guy who started the riot?"

Fang Yuan glanced at Yu Zuoyuan, who was collapsed on the ground and unconscious, with unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

How could such a guy cause such a level of riot?

This is too ridiculous.

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Take him to refine the underworld dew."

"Yes, Holy Son."

Skaar, who was behind him, had a respectful look on his face, and with a signal from his eyes, the law enforcement officers on the side quickly stepped forward, wiped the necks of the degenerates with quick hands and feet, and then pulled them away.

Refining the dead into underworld dew is a tradition in the Killing City. There is no waste in the Killing City. All the resources that these degenerates enjoy in their daily lives will be turned into resources after their death and resupplied to the Killing City.

The culprit was found dead, but Fang Yuan felt lack of interest. He originally thought he could do something big, but he didn't expect that they were all a bunch of rubbish little Karami.

"I'll leave this place to you. Remember to clean it up. I'll go back to the inner city first and report the situation to the king."

"Please rest assured, Holy Son, leave it to us!" Skar said respectfully.

Looking at the strong Skar next to him, Fang Yuan smiled lightly and said, "I remember you have a younger brother, uncle. How are you doing recently?"

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your concern. Scott just broke through level 40 the day before yesterday and is in good condition!"

"very good!"

Fang Yuan chatted and laughed with several law enforcement officers, and then set off back to the inner city.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outer city, the inner city seemed very peaceful, except that the number of degenerates on the streets was significantly smaller, and the smell of blood in the air was a bit stronger.

Fang Yuan returned to his residence all the way. Fortunately, the four girls were fine. Only Big Kitten and Huo Yun were a little frightened, but they were very happy to see Fang Yuan return.

Especially Nightingale, whose face almost touched Fang Yuan's. Her big curious eyes kept blinking at Fang Yuan, which made Fang Yuan speechless for a while, and slapped Nightingale's little butt directly:

"You have something to say."

"oops!"

Little Nightingale covered her butt, but the curiosity on her face did not diminish at all.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, what does the road to hell look like? Do you feel any different after passing through the road to hell?"

"Are you now the same as those Gods of Death before? According to legend, one can obtain the God of Death domain by passing through the Hell Road. You..."

"Why are you so curious?"

Fang Yuan glanced at Nightingale angrily, but he also understood that this little girl was indeed just curious and did not want to explore any of his secrets.

To ordinary people, Hell Road may be just a mysterious and special place, but to people in the Killing City, it is extremely special.

Perhaps because of the influence of murderous aura and evil spirit, coupled with the fact that the City of Killing has promoted the Hell Road since ancient times, all the people in the City of Killing, including the law enforcers, have an inexplicable enthusiasm for the Road to Hell.

That was an existence that excited them even more than Yum Victory in the Killing Fields, because in the nearly thousand years of history of the Killing City, many people had completed the Yum Victory Killing Fields, but after passing the Hell Road, they obtained the realm of the God of Death and became the God of Death.

, only eight people!

For various reasons, people in the Killing City have a perverted fanaticism and obsession with the Road to Hell.

Now, a person like Fang Yuan, who has walked out of hell, appears in front of Nightingale. How can this make Nightingale not excited?

"The road to hell..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment. Under the expectant eyes of the nightingale and the curious eyes of the big and small cats, Fang Yuan hummed softly: "I'll tell you guys when I come back later."

"I'll go to Wang's place first. You guys should stay well and don't run around."

"Eh?"

Little Nightingale was a little dazed, looking at Fang Yuan who was leaving with a smile. How could this little girl, who was so appetized by Fang Yuan, be able to endure it?

Well, the Holy Son has to report important things to the king, and I have to sort out the priorities.

no!

The Holy Son will bully me. If this continues, I, a mighty killer, will be transformed by the Holy Son into a little girl who only knows how to eat lollipops!

Well, it’s decided!

When the Holy Son comes back tonight, I must take the initiative back... Well, I don't seem to be a match for the Holy Son alone... Then let's work with Zhuqing Zhuyun to take the initiative back!

If that still doesn't work...

Nightingale looked at Huo Yun aside, looked up and down Huo Yun's figure, and then showed a satisfied look.

Coupled with this little lady, I don't believe that we can't take the initiative!

Fang Yuan, who was unaware of Nightingale's dirty thoughts, had already arrived at the Killing Castle and also saw the King of Killing.

The king of the killing city is still sitting on his throne, greedily tasting the fresh underworld dew.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming, the Slaughter King's eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "You are indeed my disciple, I knew you could succeed!"

The King of Slaughter looked Fang Yuan up and down, with an unconcealable look of surprise in his eyes.

"Fifty-level one! It seems that the rewards brought to you by the Divine Examination are quite good."

"The king is too proud."

Fang Yuan lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "The road to hell is difficult, and Fang Yuan also spent a lot of money, but fortunately he did not disgrace his life and managed to pass."

"There's no such thing as forcing yourself to do something. Once you've passed it, you've passed it. Being modest is a good thing, but being humble all the time is a bit hypocritical."

Fang Yuan paused for a moment, looking at the King of Slaughter who was looking at him with a half-smile, he immediately scratched his head and showed a somewhat honest smile.

"Hehehehe, it's actually not bad..."

Such an appearance immediately caused the King of Slaughter to laugh and call you a brat.

"Judging from your aura, the Killing God Domain you obtained seems to be somewhat special... release it and show it to me!"

Although they were words of curiosity, their tone was unquestionable.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly and directly released his God of Killing Domain without hesitation!

call!

In Nuo Da's palace, a strong wind suddenly blew up. Under this 'wind', the bats hanging in the dark places of the palace all fell down with their eyes white.

On the ground.

The King of Slaughter was also obviously stunned. Even when he came into contact with this realm of the God of Death, his pupils shrank obviously, and he stood up from the throne in shock: "Psychic shock?!"

As the king of the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter naturally has the God of Killing Domain, and even his God of Killing Domain is quite special. It not only contains the power of murderous aura, but also the power of evil spirit, so it has evolved into the Killing Domain.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter also felt a special power from Fang Yuan's God of Killing Domain.

The power of spirit!

Under normal circumstances, the effect of the God of Killing Domain should only be to suppress the opponent's strength and enhance one's own strength. However, Fan Yuan's God of Killing Domain not only has the effect of suppressing (improving) strength, but also has the effect of a mental shock.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan nodded, not intending to hide it, mainly because he couldn't hide it in front of the King of Slaughter.

"For some reason, after acquiring the God of Death Domain, my martial soul seemed to blend with the God of Death Domain, causing a special change in the God of Death Domain. When the domain spreads, it will form a large-scale spiritual impact.

"

"So I guess that the Killing God Realm will have some strange changing characteristics based on the soul master's martial soul."

Fang Yuan, who was talking nonsense, paused, looked at the King of Killing and asked curiously: "What is the King's Killing God Domain like?"

"You want to know?"

A strange expression suddenly appeared on the face of the King of Slaughter. Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought something bad.

He naturally understands the killing realm of the King of Slaughter.

As the blood-red nine-headed bat king who occupies Tang Chen's body, the King of Killing's God of Killing Domain has mutated into the Killing Domain. The Killing Domain is one of the most domineering domains in the world. It not only has the weakening of the God of Killing Domain (

Amplification) soul power effect, and also possesses the power of suppressing demons, just like a smaller version of the power of the Killing City.

I was just rambling a few random words, how did I end up doing something like this...

Seeing the King of Slaughter looking at him with a half-smile, Fang Yuan felt a little fucked up in his heart. He said in his heart, "Don't miss me", but his face was full of curiosity.

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it!"

The King of Slaughter laughed and stood up, his red soul power suddenly blooming.

The King of Slaughter stood on the throne, wearing a bloody robe that moved without wind, with strange bloody lines all over his body.

Behind him, a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out, and at the moment when the wings expanded, a ball of crimson blood spread from the soles of the Slaughter King's feet, covering the entire palace hall in an instant!

The strong smell of killing hit his face, and the thick smell of blood made it seem as if what stood in front of Fan Yuan at this moment was not the King of Slaughter, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This feeling is exactly the same as yesterday when Fang Yuan was on the road to hell, facing the sea of ​​blood!

The feeling of suppressed soul power surged into my heart, but what was even stronger was the negative emotions of chaos and violence!

Fang Yuan's eyes were blood red. Under the killing field, his Sharingan was passively activated. However, with the opening of Sharingan, the violent killing impulse that burst out from the bottom of his heart was also suppressed.

Come down.

"He's okay?"

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was standing there in a daze, the Slaughter King frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "How do you feel?"

Fang Yuan felt his situation and whispered: "As expected of the king's domain, I feel that most of my strength has been suppressed in this domain, but the king's aura has been doubled!

Under this situation, if the enemy fights against the king in this field, he will definitely not be his opponent!"

"Hahahaha, you are right, my killing field is unparalleled, no one in the world can be my opponent in my field!"

The King of Slaughter said with a smile, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Calmly taking back the domain, the King of Slaughter sat back on the throne with a smile, took out a crystal wine glass and filled it with scarlet underworld dew: "Did you pass the second exam?"

"Um."

Seeing the King of Slaughter regain his momentum, Fang Yuan's heart gradually relaxed and he nodded obediently.

"The second test is to stay in the sea of ​​blood for twelve hours, for a period of one year."

"Blood sea body training, this is a good test."

The King of Slaughter nodded, but then shook his head: "This assessment seems to be just a physical training assessment, but you have to pay attention. I don't know what you ate when you left the Slaughter City, but I can feel it.

, there is a most yang and strong power in your body."

"The blood sea is extremely dark and cold, and the power contained in it is exactly opposite to the yang and strong power in your body. If you want to enter the blood sea to refine your body, you should be careful."

"Thank you, Wang, for the reminder."

Fang Yuan nodded respectfully, and then showed a curious look.

"King, I just came back from the Killing City and passed by the outer city. I heard that just after I entered the Hell Road, something happened in our Killing City..."

"riot."

Fang Yuan raised his head and glanced at the King of Slaughter in surprise. He saw that the King of Slaughter did not look strange at all. Instead, he took a sip of Huang Quan Dew and said calmly: "And the leader who caused the riot this time has been killed by you.

.”

Fang Yuan was confused: "King, how could a degenerate of that level cause a riot? I see that many people have died in our inner city. What is this..."

"Fang Yuan, do you still remember the road to hell you just walked and the sea of ​​blood you will face next?"

The King of Slaughter did not answer Fang Yuan's question immediately, but mentioned the road to hell.

He shook the crystal cup in his hand, and the underworld dew in the cup glowed red under the light: "In fact, underworld dew is the so-called sea of ​​blood. The difference between them before was just the difference in quantity."

"I know that you have always avoided drinking the underworld dew because you have noticed the power in the underworld dew. But this time you take the road to hell, you should also understand that the sea of ​​blood is actually the core of the power of our killing city.

"

"King, I..." Fang Yuan had a look of panic on his face.

"There is no need to explain. Everyone has their own cultivation methods. You are the Holy Son of the Killing City. You just need to understand some things clearly."

"Besides, there are some things that I should let you know."

The King of Slaughter said calmly: "The biggest reason why our Slaughter City possesses these strange powers is the sea of ​​blood. Whether it is the power of forbidden demons or the power given to the God of Killing Domain, Zhui Ben

Tracing the origin, in the final analysis, it is all because of the sea of ​​blood."

"However, no matter what it is, it is not infinite. Just like a human being, if you consume something today, you will have to eat enough food to fill the gap tomorrow, and the same is true for the sea of ​​blood."

"You entered the Hell Road and obtained the God of Death Domain. This is obviously a good thing, but for the Blood Sea, it is not so good, because it consumes energy and condenses the God of Death Domain for you.

"

The King of Slaughter was chatting with Fang Yuan. Although the topic they talked about was quite scary, putting aside the topic, the scene of the master and apprentice preaching and resolving their doubts was quite heartwarming.

Facing the explanation of the King of Slaughter, Fang Yuan opened his mouth, showing a look of surprise.

"In other words, those who died were actually..."

"Ah, the sea of ​​blood needs energy to make up for the vacancy consumed by you."

The King of Slaughter said calmly: "I know it takes some time to get used to these things, just like you have never touched Huangquanlu, but you are the Holy Son of the City of Slaughter, and you should know these things."

"This is a responsibility and an obligation."

Fang Yuan opened his mouth, but finally nodded: "I understand, Wang."

"Go back and think about it. Some things take time to get used to."

"……yes."

Fang Yuan turned around and left respectfully.

After sensing that Fang Yuan had left the Slaughter Castle, the happy smile on the Slaughter King's face disappeared in an instant. His pale face was full of gloom, and the fishy aura even caused the temperature of the entire hall to suddenly drop.

"How could it be useless..."

"Could it be that it's because of the spiritual martial spirit..."

(End of chapter)