Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 98 Extreme emotions! Cursed eyes!

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 98 Extreme emotions! Cursed eyes!

Although Fang Yuan is the God of Killing and has the qualifications and ability to freely enter and exit the City of Killing, he is also the Holy Son of the City of Killing.

Due to the constraints of his identity, he had no way of leaving the Slaughter City without the King of Slaughter's nod.

In desperation, Fang Yuan could only believe in the King of Slaughter, while he himself continued to immerse himself in the sea of ​​blood, hoping to get some breakthrough.

But obviously, the limit is the limit. If it can be broken casually, it is not considered a limit.

No matter how hard Fang Yuan tried and how determined his will was, he could only stay in the sea of ​​blood for ten hours, and he could not go any further.

The fishy smell and high temperature in the sea of ​​​​blood will reach an extreme point in ten hours, making him have to escape from the sea of ​​​​blood, otherwise, the force will leave permanent wounds on his body, and even

Even his will will be affected by that fishy evil aura.

"No! Still not possible!"

A month passed slowly, and Fang Yuan hammered the hard rock wall beside him with some irritation. He still could not break through the ten-hour limit.

At this moment, there are only two months left before the assessment time.

"No, we can't wait any longer. Including the journey to and from the Killing City, it will take more than a month."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stood up, and prepared to walk towards the Killing Castle.

This time, he must leave the Killing City, otherwise, he may not have enough time to complete the two divine tests.

Fang Yuan arrived at the Slaughter Castle without stopping, and immediately set his sights on the Slaughter King on the throne.

Before Su Liang could speak, the King of Slaughter had already smiled at Su Liang and held up the scarlet Huangquanlu.

"I was about to ask Bev to call you, but I didn't expect you to come here on your own."

Go call me?

Bev was the Killing Messenger whom Fangyuan had seen before and who had left behind a back-up. Under normal circumstances, the King of Killing's will and thoughts were conveyed through the Killing Messenger.

Fang Yuan paused for a moment, swallowed the words on his lips, and bowed his head slightly to the King of Slaughter: "King, I don't know what is going on..."

"What else could it be? Isn't it the 50,000-year-old soul beast you asked me for earlier?"

The King of Slaughter smiled and drank all the Huangquan Dew in the cup: "I have found it, and I was about to ask Bev to call you over, but I didn't expect you to come."

"By the way, why did you come to see me?"

"No...it's nothing."

Fang Yuan was a little unbelievable that the King of Slaughter actually found him a 50,000-year-old soul beast, and it was still in the Capital of Slaughter.

In this way, he saves the effort of searching for soul beasts in the outside world.

"Tell me if you have anything to do. Do you have any secrets between us?" The King of Slaughter pretended to be displeased. Looking at Fang Yuan's somewhat reserved and embarrassed look, he burst into laughter: "Okay.

Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. Since you’re already here, it saves you the trouble. You can deal with this soul beast first.”

"Bah bang bang!"

The King of Killing clapped his hands. Under Fang Yuan's surprised eyes, a black iron cage holding an ugly monster was pushed out of the darkness by the Killing Messenger.

Fang Yuan showed curiosity, subconsciously opened his Sharingan, and looked at the soul beast in the cage.

It was a blood-red monster that looked like a human, but had blood-red skin like a monster, as well as sharp teeth and claws.

Its badly damaged wings were stuck to its back, and most importantly, it actually had nine heads!

Wait, nine heads?

The voice of the King of Slaughter sounded leisurely beside him: "It is a soul beast that I captured on the Hell Road, and its name is the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King."

Is this really the case?!

Fang Yuan's heart trembled, looking at the calm-looking King of Slaughter, his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the excited Fang Yuan, the Slaughter King smiled lightly and said: "This blood-red nine-headed bat king is the emperor among bats and the most top-level soul beast. Moreover, this is a ninety-thousand-year-old blood-red nine-headed bat.

king!"

"Under normal conditions, this blood-red nine-headed bat king is extremely powerful, and you are definitely no match for it. However, for so many years, it has been imprisoned by me. Its cultivation strength is not even ten, and its age has also plummeted. However, it is only fifty thousand years old.

The standard is still there.”

"I see that your current level is only fifty-two, so you probably didn't absorb him as a soul ring. The divine test should be for Ling Youqiu, right?"

"Yes, King."

Fang Yuan nodded. Maybe the natives of Douluo World didn't know it, but as Fang Yuan, who had seen Douluo Continent, he really knew the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

The original Tang Chen was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king and became the current king of killing. In other words, the blood-red nine-headed bat king in front of him...is the predecessor of the king of killing?

Use your own predecessor to pass the divine test for me?

Are you so willing to spend money?

Fang Yuan's heart was full of curiosity and doubts. He didn't understand the King of Slaughter's plan, but the King of Slaughter had taken out everything, so he naturally had no reason not to accept it.

According to his insight, the age of the blood-red nine-headed bat king in front of him is about 60,000 years, which is perfect for completing the divine test.

"Thank you, King, for your gift."

Fang Yuan smiled brightly and said loudly: "With the help of such a soul beast, I will definitely have no problem in my Rakshasa God test!"

"Hahaha, okay!"

The King of Slaughter nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, then I'll leave it to you!"

Fang Yuan nodded, without hesitation, directly crushed a blood crystal, opened the door to hell, and walked into it with the cage.

In order to temper himself more conveniently in the sea of ​​blood, the King of Slaughter gave him a lot of blood crystals. The purpose was to make it easier for him to travel between the road to hell and the city of killing.

For some unknown reason, the blood-red nine-headed bat king fell into a deep sleep, and his mental power was extremely weak.

Fang Yuan was not suspicious, and just assumed that after possessing Tang Chen, his old body had been abandoned.

Looking at the blood-red nine-headed bat king in front of him, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, raised his knife and brought it down, all nine heads of the blood-red nine-headed bat king were chopped off by Fang Yuan.

The soul power surged, and a dark black soul ring loomed, about to float out of the body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan directly gathered his soul power to wrap up the body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and at the same time grabbed the dark black soul ring with his right hand!

The light of red gold shines, and the dark gold terror claws are released.

The soul ring of a soul beast is extremely tough. After all, it is the condensed cultivation level of a soul beast. The soul ring of a ten thousand year soul beast is even more indestructible and cannot be destroyed by ordinary means.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan has the dark golden fear claw that symbolizes the ultimate attack!

The red-gold and dark-gold fear claws grasped the dark black soul ring. Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

"Golden Crocodile Transformation!"

The golden crocodile shrouds the beast king and strengthens it!

Attack power, defense power, and movement speed are temporarily increased by 100%!

"Light of dark gold!"

The ultimate gold, the strongest spear!

Attacks with dark gold light will cause 100% additional damage, and all attacks have 100% armor-breaking effect!

The double amplification was activated at the same time, and Fang Yuan's momentum was instantly raised to the extreme.

But it's not enough!

"Armed!"

Fang Yuan let out a low shout, and the fourth pitch-black soul ring on his body shone brightly. The dark gold fear claw that originally shone with red-gold light was actually covered with a layer of black energy at this moment, like a war pattern.

Triple increase!

Under the extreme strength, Fang Yuan's right hand exerted force in vain, and all the strength in his body exploded at this moment.

The indestructible dark gold fear claws grasped the soul ring, and a huge force surged out. The pitch-black soul ring actually looked like glass at this moment, and cracks began to appear on its surface.

Until it breaks!

"boom!"

Just like glass breaking, the dark soul ring finally couldn't withstand the huge power of the dark gold fear claws, and shattered with a bang.

But Fang Yuan's face didn't look happy at all, because the real assessment only began at this moment.

Fierce soul power surged out, and the 60,000-year-old soul power of this soul ring poured out at this moment, suddenly hitting Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan groaned, gritted his teeth, and endured the impact of the soul power.

"How can a mere 60,000-year-old soul power be able to shake me?"

Fang Yuan stared, his blood-red eyes fixed on the rich black soul power mist, and in a daze, a figure began to condense and emerge from it.

coming soon!

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, his three magatama sharingan eyes kept turning, and his whole body's mental strength and state were at their best at this moment.

But the next second, Fang Yuan froze on the spot.

With the help of the hazy soul power, Fang Yuan was able to see the figure in front of him slightly clearly.

That was not the bloody nine-headed bat king, but a figure, a figure that was extremely familiar to Fangyuan...

A hoarse and deep voice sounded in Fang Yuan's ears, and the phantom looked at Fang Yuan with a complicated expression.

"Son……"

Fang Yuan was stunned, with a bewildered look in his eyes.

Even the movements of his hands stopped.

He stared blankly at the figure in front of him, who was in the mist of soul power. Under the red light of the blood sea, he could see that face clearly.

"…team leader……"

Yes, what stood before Fang Yuan's eyes at this moment was the Killing Knight!

Or maybe it's the soul of the Killing Knight!

"Captain, how could it be you, me, me."

"I, what did I do, I, I killed you..."

Fang Yuan's body was trembling a little. He looked at the killing knight in front of him, feeling a little at a loss.

He wanted to collect the soul power that was spilling around him, but the black soul power mist was passing quickly and drifting away from his fingertips.

"no no!"

The magatama in Fang Yuan's eyes turned, looking at the killing knight in front of him, a massive amount of mental power and eye power burst out.

The next second, the two figures came into a gray world.

Bloody radiance poured down from the moon in the sky, illuminating the entire land.

On the ground, Fang Yuan stood there blankly. The person in front of him was the Killing Knight.

"team leader……"

Fang Yuan looked at the Killing Knight, murmuring and wanted to step forward, but the Killing Knight shook his head: "Don't come over, Holy Son."

Under the bloody light, Fang Yuan could clearly see the killing knight's current state.

The Killing Knight looked extremely miserable at this moment. His whole body was covered with wounds, and there were traces of bites all over his body. Even his heart had disappeared.

Except for the familiar face, the entire body of the Killing Knight was almost in tatters, like a body that had been torn apart by wild beasts, full of minced meat.

Fang Yuan couldn't help clenching his fists, and the Sharingan in his eyes turned crazily, releasing a massive amount of pupil power and covering the battered body of the Killing Knight.

The broken body was repaired bit by bit, but the next moment, a fishy aura emerged, and Fang Yuan's eye power suddenly stopped.

"What exactly is this..."

"Give up, Holy Son, that is the spiritual residue of the bloody nine-headed bat king. It has absorbed my flesh, blood, soul power, and soul."

"I know what you are thinking, Holy Son, but give up. While your mental power is restoring me, it is also restoring that guy's..."

Fang Yuan was stunned, he saw it.

There is actually a faint black-red aura attached to the damaged areas on the Killing Knight's body, and in the empty space in his heart, there is an extremely rich black-red aura!

This dark aura is extremely weak, like a seed, deeply rooted in the killing knight's body.

Rots the bones and corrodes the heart.

Just as the Killing Knight said, although Fang Yuan's spiritual power can repair his broken spiritual body, that same spiritual power will also promote the growth of these black and red powers!

By then, the speed at which this power can devour the souls of the killing knights will only increase, not weaken.

"I'm sorry, Holy Son, to appear in front of you like this..."

"However, I am satisfied that I can still see you."

The Killing Knight spoke softly. His condition was very poor. Everything about him, including his mental strength, had been swallowed up by the bloody nine-headed bat king, even his soul.

It's just that it hasn't been fully digested.

"Captain, you..."

"Don't talk, I don't have much time."

The Killing Knight interrupted Fang Yuan's words and whispered: "Next, I want to tell you a secret. Our king is not actually a human being. He should have been devoured by the bloody nine-headed bat king."

"I know this news is shocking to you, but you must believe me. My appearance at this moment is the most valuable token."

"You have to be careful. The nine-headed bat king is the bat emperor, but the bloody nine-headed bat king is an alien among them."

"They like to devour and parasitize the Holy Son the most. Your qualifications are unparalleled. That guy will never let you go. He will definitely try his best to find the right opportunity to devour you!"

"You must be careful not to show weakness in front of him. If possible, you'd better leave the Killing City immediately. Only in this way will you be safe..."

"Stop talking. If you hold on for a while, I will find a way to strip that power out of your body!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and thought quickly.

"Wash it directly with mental power? No, the captain's soul is currently very weak. Once it is forcibly washed by my mental power, although the power can be removed, the captain's soul will definitely suffer a heavy blow."

"Then what should I do... use pupil power to separate it? No, this is the same as mental power washing, no, no, no, no! What should I do?"

Fang Yuan kept muttering, clenching his fists and shaking his body, but the Killing Knight called Fang Yuan softly.

"Don't be angry, don't worry, Holy Son, I should have died long ago."

"If it weren't for you, my body and mind would have been corroded by the evil spirit a long time ago. If it weren't for you, I might have died long ago."

"It's you who gave me a second life, and it's you who made me feel what it's like to truly be alive..."

The light of his soul was very dim, but in those dim eyes, there seemed to be a different kind of light that was bursting and shining.

He looked around, looked up and down, and said softly: "Is this your spiritual space?"

"Yes..." Fang Yuan nodded silently.

"The remaining power in my body is the soul seed of the bloody nine-headed bat king. He is like a parasite, constantly absorbing everything from me. When it absorbs everything from me,

I am completely dead."

"But it won't. With me turning into nutrients, it may become more powerful, and it may even turn its gun against you."

The Killing Knight said softly: "But don't worry, I will take care of it."

"After I dissolve, I will leave behind a soul power crystal, which contains information about my resistance to the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King. You can learn from it..."

In Fang Yuan's sight, the body of the Killing Knight began to gradually flash with a red light, like burning flames, rising up little by little on his body.

Fang Yuan was trembling a little. He wanted to say something, but at this moment, he couldn't make any sound.

He felt that his throat was sore, as if something was stuck, and he suppressed all his sounds.

In front of his eyes, the red light on the killing knight became more and more intense, and a ball of blazing blood flames burned out of his body, but in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped his broken body.

Fang Yuan could even hear a black-red bat figure wailing and screaming in the blood smoke.

"Sorry, Son."

"The only regret...maybe is that I can't see you reach that position."

The fire rose, and amid the wails and screams of the bats, it completely engulfed the slightly smiling face of the Killing Knight.

The fire burned out, leaving only a blood-red angular crystal stone, which fell quietly to the ground.

Fang Yuan carefully picked up the blood crystal, and a stream of information suddenly poured into his mind.

It was the growth process of an ignorant young man, intermittently.

Awakening the martial spirit, growing up as a young man, fighting for interests, and finally joining the killing city...

That memory was very fuzzy, even missing a lot, and the front and back might not be connected. It wasn't until the appearance of the Killing Knight being swallowed by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King that it became clear.

He opened his mouth and spoke clearly.

"The blood-red nine-headed bat king's power is extremely cold and evil, and it has extremely powerful suppression power over all living individuals that contain underworld dew in their bodies..."

"The blood-red nine-headed bat king likes blood food and is afraid of the most yang and yang, but he is extremely greedy and thirsty for the most yang and strong things..."

"The realm of the God of Death controlled by the King of Slaughter contains the power of forbidden demons..."

The Killing Knight spoke word by word, very carefully, telling Fang Yuan bit by bit all the information about the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King and the King of Killing.

Fang Yuan's body trembled, and it was long before the entire message stopped dissipating that he slowly regained his composure.

The world around him gradually dissipated, and Fang Yuan returned to the road to hell.

The red light of the boiling sea of ​​blood illuminated Fang Yuan's face.

It was a calm face, an extremely calm face with tear stains.

He silently held the somewhat dim blood crystal in his hand, used his wood escape power to weave it into a necklace, and wore it around his neck.

In my ears, the sound symbolizing the completion of the divine examination sounded.

"Test 2 of the top seven exams: Absorption, bloodthirsty smelting. Passed. The power of the soul ring skill has been increased by 500 years. The affinity of candidates for the divine exam has been increased by 10%."

But he didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't stay in the sea of ​​blood to temper his body. Instead, he was minding his own business and walking towards the road to hell.

His pace is not fast, but firm.

Quietly, his martial spirit possessed him.

Those scarlet eyes were extremely dazzling in this dim world, especially the three constantly rotating magatama.

The three magatama stars rotated very quickly, and in the end they even connected together, forming a special pattern...

(End of chapter)