In the midst of a sudden change of heart, Summer Spirit suddenly changed her mind.

He wasn't going to kill Tang Chen.

If Tang Chen died, then he would die like this.

In addition to making Qiandaoliu sigh about the sun and the moon, it has no substantive effect.

It's better to keep his life alive for now, and when he can't use it.

And keeping such a time bomb in place should further reduce the crooked mind of the King of Killing.

With the spiritual barrier and spiritual formation seal he created, he didn't have a chance to escape again.

Unless he had the spiritual power of the God King Realm and the gods personally attacked in the lower realm, there would be no way for anyone in the Douluo Continent to violently break through the spiritual barrier and save him.

Of course, if there is really a god who is so idle and ready to violently dismantle it, Xia Ling doesn't mind letting him feel what art is called Patrick.

If it is violently dismantled, the entire spiritual barrier will explode on its own while disintegrating, turning into a spiritual bomb that is enough to kill any soul below the Divine Yuan Realm in an instant.

When he withdrew from the sea of spirits of the King of Slaughter, Summer Spirit injected a spiritual seed into his embodied soul in front of him.

The spiritual seed that was stronger than Zhu Meilin and Tang Hao's spiritual sea directly acted on his soul.

As long as the summer spirit spirit moves, the soul of the King of Slaughter will be completely torn apart.

The kind that the divine realm can't pull back.

Summer Spirit slowly withdrew his senses.

The Killing King's face looked much better now.

Although it is still so white, it is not hideous.

Although the color is still as white as that of a vampire, the facial muscles are not so hideous and scary.

"I ...... Safe? ”

The King of Slaughter found that his spiritual sea was no longer stinging, and looked at the Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son in front of him in surprise.

Xia Ling nodded.

"I have completely sealed Tang Chen, unless the Shura God comes in person, there is no way for him to get out of trouble. If you're not honest, I don't mind letting your soul go completely to ashes and then releasing him. Without Shura's divine power, this body can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

The King of Slaughter nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly said good things.

"On the surface, you are still the king of killing, and you will take care of this killing capital for my daughter-in-law. As long as you don't miss things, you can enjoy as much as you want. This is your identity token, take it. ”

As he was talking, Xia Ling took out a few pieces of metal from the Qiankun Ring and heated it up out of thin air.

After the shape was almost the same, the silver hammer in his right hand suddenly appeared and smashed downward.

While the Killing King was still wondering where the token was, he heard a thud, and the fused metal rose into a six-foot-tall glow.

The original metal has been directly smashed into the shape of a token.

A blood-red token blank was just baked.

Xia Ling used his spiritual power to engrave the word [kill] on it.

The token made of true dragon qi and blood + thousand forging alloy contains a little divine sense of the summer spirit for monitoring, and no one else can imitate it.

"Behind the scenes, you are the captain of the security team of the Special Administrative Region of our Martial Spirit Hall Killing Capital, and you are also the chief executive. Whether you want to make a move on someone else, or someone else seems to be a shot at you, my Martial Spirit Hall will never stand idly by. ”

"Wait a minute, you go back and sort it out, and hand over a statistical report of the detailed list of your personnel, cultivation, and associated forces."

The Killing King nodded, indicating that he would be able to sort it out soon.

"Oh yes, I forgot to ask, do you have a name? I can't keep calling you a big bat, can I? ”

"Your Highness, I don't have a name, they always call me the King of Killing."

"No name? Oh, yes, you're the only one of your people who has opened up your mind. Otherwise, your body is a bat, so how about taking the word [Fu] as your surname? The blessing of Fushou is homophonic for bats. You take care of the killing capital for the Wuhun Palace, the word [kill] is not good, the murderous spirit is too heavy, it is better to take the homonym [Lu], the Lu of Lu. From now on, you will be called Fulu, right? ”

The Lord of Killing.

No.

Fu Lu bowed and replied: "It is all up to His Highness to decide, and my name will be Fu Lu in the future." Then the subordinate will retire first, go back to stabilize the situation in his body, and report that I will send someone to send it as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

Summer Spirit waved her hand.

When Früh goes back to stabilize his injuries, he also has to go to Hell Road to see the results of the architects' designs after a field trip.

When passing by the cultivation room, Zhu Zhuqing was still cultivating, and the aura coming out was constantly increasing.

Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu confirmed that there was no danger here after listening to Xia Ling's story, so they returned to the Martial Spirit Hall first.

If you don't go, you can't go, Wuhun Hall still has a lot of official business to deal with every day.

Workers will not be exposed to the scorching heat for a while.

After the Summer Spirit initially purified the Hell Blood River, the gas mask was already able to resist all the poisonous gases.

In addition, the bats on the road to hell, the three-headed dark gold bat king, and the big snake have all been slaughtered, completely eliminating the threat.

In this way, there is no problem with construction.

Fu Lu's movements were indeed very fast, and it didn't take long for him to send the black-armored Title Douluo from the last time to send the sorted out report.

I don't know if I don't see it, but after watching Xia Ling, I understand why Tang San kissed a blood-colored swan in the original book and directly destroyed the killing capital.

The source of energy that supports all the running of the Killing City comes from blood, the river of blood beneath the road to hell.

One was stimulated, but the poison didn't have time to kill all the people, and the energy circuit exploded first.

It is not only the toxins that are stimulated, but also the energy contained in the blood.

There is also a singular point, and that is the food source of the Killing Capital.

All the food that the fallen eat was exchanged for the blood of the river of blood.

Blood is transformed into food by a strange formation.

That sounds evil.

According to Fu Lu's report, this strange formation was given to him by someone who could not see his face and identity clearly, allowing him to convert blood into food.

Including the transformation of the Hell Killing Fields, they also helped to get it.

Xia Ling found out after carefully studying and using this formation.

It's not weird at all, it's not even magical.

Because it's a fucking two-way teleportation circle!

Where is the magic of Nengnyima?

It's just that the maker of this formation is much more clever than the Shura God at first glance.

Put the same amount of blood here, choose to exchange objects, turn on the teleportation array, and something will automatically come in reverse on the opposite side.

This is an extremely confidential dual-directional teleportation circle, and the internal spatial coordinates are completely hidden.

Once forcibly deconstructed, the entire formation will collapse.

This is a bit intriguing.

Summer Spirit fell into deep thought again.

The formation structure used by this teleportation array was different from any form he knew.

There is no trace of divine power, not even a trace of soul power.

Most of them use materials that exist on the Douluo Continent itself, and they use blood for energy.

That's a little weird.

After 30,000 years, the Douluo Continent has not created such a very mysterious thing as the teleportation array, so who made this thing?

In this very clever teleportation array, there are two materials that have caught the attention of the summer spirit.

Empty source crystal and space stock solution.

In the Dousi period, these two things are absolute treasures that can make people rich instantly.

This is the metabolite, or secretion, of the late god of space, the little lazy worm of the sky.

This was the Douyi period 30,000 years ago, how could there be such a thing on the Douluo Continent?

I don't know how far this place is from the home planet of the Sky Clan!

Xia Ling had a stomach full of doubts, and deliberately pulled out Fu Lu and asked.

As a result, this guy didn't know anything.

At that time, he had just taken away Tang Chen, and he was not used to human thinking, and his mind was not very clear.

At this time, a person happened to come to the door.

The man said that he could help him solve this and help him solve that, so Fu Lu agreed without thinking about it, and did not find out the identity of that person.

Well......

I'm not used to people's thinking, and what I say is pretty nice.

To put it bluntly, isn't it that I haven't been in contact with anyone, and it's easier to deceive with simple thinking?

To put it bluntly, it's stupid.

Although this guy is just as good as it is now.

Xia Ling reminded him like this, and Fu Lu finally came back to his senses.

That's right!

This person helped himself build a teleportation array, and helped himself change the teleportation array, what is he trying to do?

Figure yourself handsome?

In desperation, Xia Ling had to ask in a different direction.

"What was the Killing Capital like before you, or before Tang Chen became the King of Killing? Where does your food come from? You can't live by photosynthesis, can you? The sun in this killing capital is still man-made, oh no, a big chandelier made by God. ”

Fu Lu shook his head again in confusion.

"Originally, there was no such thing as a Killing King in this place, the Killing Gods of the past generations left directly after successfully challenging the Hell Road, and Tang Chen was the first Killing God to come back."

Hearing this, Xia Ling interrupted him.

"Huh? Wait, wait, if there were no Killing Gods in the Killing Capital before, then how did your subordinates know that there had only been eight Killing Gods in the Killing Capital for thousands of years? ”

Fu Lu explained as a matter of course: "After becoming the King of Killing, some relevant records about the Killing City and Hell Road automatically come to mind, and we naturally know it. ”

"Understood, you continue."

"When Tang Chen entered the Killing Capital, there was no way to leave this place except to clear the Hell Road. It wasn't until I took it away that I turned it off in order to make it easier to recruit people, and if you find it inconvenient, you can ask your wife to turn it on again. ”

"At that time, the entire killing capital was a battlefield, as long as you killed enough people, you stood on the hell killing field, and the hell road would automatically open as soon as your mind moved. What you see now is also what I rebuilt for food and ease of management. ”

"As for the food...... The Hell Blood River has a special energy in it, and you only need to drink that to maintain your mobility and satiety. But now this exit ...... You know, in order to monopolize the Blood River, I also locked it up. The Bloody Mary they drank later was just ordinary blood, at best a weakened version of the River of Blood. ”

Fu Lu smiled embarrassedly, and he felt a little shy.

Grass.

Dry rice treasure, the Rakshasa God has picked up a ghost.

Co-authored for so many years, your goal has always been how to cook as much dry as possible?

It's outrageous.

"So, there was no king of slaughter in this place, and the killers all lived by drinking blood, does that mean?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Did the mysterious person you came into contact with come back again?"

Fu Lu carefully recalled the very vague memory at the time, and answered uncertainly.

"Like...... He gave me something, saying that after injecting soul power into it, he would go to the top of the mountain behind the killing town to find me. Wait a minute, I'll find out. ”

Fu Lu rummaged through the collection room in his palace for a while before he found an old and dusty plaque.

The sign is not only old, but even full of cracks.

It's not far from shattering.

The quality is a bit worrying.

It's all rotten like this, can it still be used?

After complaining in his heart, Xia Ling took it in his hand and used his divine sense to probe the internal structure.

There are some runes and patterns engraved in it that I can't read.

This appears to be made up of three parts.

The outside is a simple shell, wrapped in some unknown fusion material with lines carved in the middle, and a small rune core on the inside.

He could only barely decipher through a large amount of formation knowledge that this thing would trigger the self-destruct device after injecting soul power once.

What he didn't know was that this old brand was exactly the same as the one that the black-clothed man from the Star Luo Empire had given to Dai Mubai.

It's just a little older.

Xia Ling decided to give this brand a try.

Sure enough.

After Fu Lu injected soul power inside, this brand emitted an invisible fluctuation, and then directly exploded into slag.

A mechanical voice, inaudible of man or woman, sounded in Fulu's head.

"Tomorrow at noon, the top of the back mountain."

Fu Lu hurriedly told Xia Ling the news.

Is it noon tomorrow?

I want to see who you are holy.

After Xia Ling left Fulu, he went to find Tang Hao and Dugu Bo.

There are himself and Fu Lu here, plus Dugu Bo at level ninety-five, plus Tang Hao, who has the ability to fight a few moves after the explosion ring casts the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Even if the person who came was Super Douluo, he could capture it, right?

As soon as Fu Lu's killing field is opened, the opponent will be silent for a move, and all skills will be cleared.

Summer Spirit wasn't going to search for his soul or ask him.

At best, it's just a friendly conversation to see if we can find some cooperation or something.

The main purpose of bringing people is to ensure their own safety and stabilize the situation on the spot.

lest this guy feel that these people want to harm him, and suddenly have an accident such as hurting people.

The next day at noon.

Summer Spirit used his breath and divine sense to hide four of his own people, including himself, in the four directions on the top of the mountain.

Now wait for the other party to get into the trap.

Phew, what a trap.

It is the greeting scene.

Just when the midday sun reaches its highest point and hits the ground.

The other party appeared on time.

It's basically a matter of seconds.

As Xia Ling expected, this was a Titled Douluo with the ability to fly, and his cultivation was about level ninety-one.

It is worth mentioning that his martial soul seems to be a kingfisher?

Wearing a black masked jumpsuit in broad daylight, it looks a little bit dirty.

However, this somewhat stained buddy is really cautious, a little excessive, and it can be called persecution paranoia.

He continued to fly in the air and did not land at all.

I went around in mid-air for about five minutes.

The four of them saw that he had just landed and prepared to walk out.

As a result, this person suddenly used his martial soul true body, and the four soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of the eyes of the four people in an instant.

"Damn, you're going to run away if you haven't done anything? There may be something greasy behind him! Brothers, chase after you! ”

Xia Ling greeted, followed by flying into the sky, took out the flying sword and began to chase rapidly.

Fu Lu spread his wings and followed.

Tang Hao and Dugu Bo are not very good at flying.

As soon as they flew up, the other three had already flown away without a trace.

In mid-air, Summer Ling bit each other without stopping.

The ninety-first-level Titled Douluo didn't look back, and ran away frantically with his soul technique.

Soon, Fu Lu was also pulled farther and farther away, and was gradually thrown off by the two of them, and they couldn't be seen in their field of vision.

The only remaining summer spirit frantically urged the flying sword under his feet, trying to catch up with the guy in front of him.

He has already determined the opponent's martial spirit, and it is definitely the one who was transformed into a single battleship in Dousi, the famous Kingfisher Bird!

The speed is ridiculously fast, not to mention, and the attack power is also high.

It's just that because this kind of soul beast likes to suck the brains of other soul beasts and is disgusted by other soul beasts, all the soul beast powerhouses took action together and wiped out this race to extinction.

But this guy in front of him who doesn't take the usual path......

You are a top-notch martial artist with a keen attack.

It is not inferior to damage and burst, and it is equal to or even crushes pure sensitivity at speed.

It's just this kind of thing that can be written as a male protagonist martial soul by pulling it out.,What does it mean to be played by you into a pure Min system that can only run away?

What's the matter, like gua sha?

Or do you like the feeling of the wind?

Nima's, how can there be such a neuropathy!

You are a dignified and a Titled Douluo, except for the seventh soul ring, which is fixed as a martial soul true body, all of which are used for acceleration?

It's outrageous than the people of the Min family.

Don't say it, this attribute is all up to speed, and the run is really fast.

The speed of Chun Min Title Douluo is really not covered, and even Xia Ling, who flies with the sword and frequently uses the power of space to take shortcuts, is very difficult to pursue.

Even if you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by the other party to distance yourself.

You belong to Han Li, right?

How can you run so fast!

Damn it!

Seeing that he still couldn't shorten the distance between the two despite his full strength, Xia Ling simply began to shoot the magic talisman on his body frantically.

A pile of shots!

Lao Tzu's banknote ability has been used, I don't believe I can't catch up with you today!

If you can't catch up with your grimace guy today, Lao Tzu will write this name upside down in the future!