The King of Slaughter waved his hand in the air, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"In this way, in order not to bully the small, let's set a time."

"In a quarter of an hour, if you are not defeated by me, I will lose."

The corners of the Killing King's mouth hooked slightly, and he still wanted to take these two for himself.

Behind these two people is the Killing God, and the Soul Master Alliance.

If they lose, the killing capital will have their last backing, and many things will be much easier.

In the heart of the King of Killing, Tang San and Tang Jiulu were doomed.

Because he can use soul skills, but they can't.

Even if Tang Jiulu and they were able to use soul techniques, they might not be able to last for a quarter of an hour in the face of Titled Douluo.

What's more, they can't use soul skills.

Tang San frowned and looked at Tang Jiulu, "He is the King of Killing, he is not affected here, he can use soul skills." ”

Tang Jiulu nodded, "So, we only need to hold on for an hour, and when the time comes......

She quietly leaned into Tang San's ear and said a few key words.

The Killing King's ears moved, and he only heard a few words like "Xuantian Gong" and "pass it on to me".

This made him a little confused.

What kind of power is Xuantian Gong? What passed on to her? They can't use soul skills.

Forget it, no matter what the hell they plan to do, they will never win.

The Killing King stood on the ground with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, wearing a soul guide ring on his finger.

This dark and simple ring flashed, and an incense popped out, which was inserted right on the wall, and the incense head rubbed in the air and ignited instantly.

"A quarter of an hour, start. Let's do it first. ”

Tang Jiulu and Tang San glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at the King of Slaughter and said with a smile, "Then we're welcome."

After speaking, she stood in front of Tang San's body, and then the soul power around her body instantly fluctuated, and countless green vines appeared around her.

Then it quickly intertwined, forming an inverted bowl-like form, trapping Tang Jiulu and Tang San inside.

Lord of the Kills: ......

So that's what they say about the challenge?

Wrap yourself inside and defend for a quarter of an hour?

The King of Slaughter instantly sneered, "That's it? Then don't blame me for hurting you. ”

In his hand, a circle of red light suddenly lit up, and the terrifying killing intent immediately spread throughout the entire killing field.

The degenerates around him fell to their knees in an instant, trembling.

This is the Lord of Killing, the Killing Realm.

In the killing realm, all soul skills cannot be used, and only the most basic form of martial soul can be used.

And in the hands of the King of Killing, a black hammer suddenly appeared.

If Tang San hadn't been isolated by Qingteng, he would definitely be able to recognize it, it was Haotian Hammer.

Therefore, this King of Slaughter, as Tang Jiulu said, is a person from Haotian Sect.

On the body of the King of Slaughter, nine soul rings slowly rose.

He looked coldly at the bowl woven by the green vine, and snorted coldly, "This time, I will only use three percent of my strength, and your green vine is like a paper basket in front of me." ”

He raised the hammer in his hand and slammed it down on the green vine.

"Boom-"

The hammer slammed into the rattan bowl, sending ripples through the air.

But what shocked him and everyone was that the green rattan bowl was intact.

The King of Slaughter was slightly stunned.

How could it be, he had inflicted a blow from the soul technique, although it was only thirty percent after his outbreak, but it was also thirty percent of all the outbreaks of Title Douluo.

At the moment when he was stunned, countless green vines suddenly rose under his feet, intertwining into a large cocoon around his body, enveloping his whole person.

At the same time, the previous green rattan bowl also spread out, and Tang San held a black hammer in front of Tang Jiulu.

On his body, a layer of blue-gold light flickered.

You can't use soul skills here, but you can use domains.

This was Tang San's Blue Silver Domain.

And he, just now, used the chaotic cloak hammer method, superimposed seventy-two hammers, to block the impact of thirty percent of the power of the King of Slaughter.

It's just that this green vine is so tough that it doesn't break.

Originally, even if Qingteng blocked the attack, there was a counterattack impact.

At this time, Tang San just blocked it.

Tang Jiulu hid behind Tang San and wrapped the King of Killing with green vines.

A huge cocoon was firmly pulled to the ground by the green vines.

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood the purpose of Tang Jiulu and Tang San.

If it is purely defensive, then the force of the shock is enough to make them injured or even killed.

But if they imprison him, then these forces will not work on them.

But will this be able to imprison him?

A sneer appeared on the face of the King of Slaughter, "It's too naïve, I can break through such a confinement at any time!" ”

He picked up the hammer in his hand and let out a loud shout.

The seventh soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Technique, Martial Soul True Body!"

All of a sudden, his size became huge.

At the same time, the cocoon grew bigger.

Tang Jiulu was seriously controlling Qingteng, and beside her, Tang San was holding her hand, conveying Xuantian Gong into her body.

This is the basic application of soul power fusion.

Before, it was Tang Jiulu who used Xuantian Gong and his soul power to help Tang San get out of the murderous riot.

And now, it was Tang San who supported Tang Jiulu and dealt with the King of Killing together.

The King of Slaughter took a huge hammer and slammed it into the wall of the cocoon.

"Boom ......"

The force of the hammer's repulsion made his hand hurt a little when he smashed it.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Tang Jiulu's mouth.

Tang San frowned and began to inject more Xuantian Gong into her body, starting to repair her shattered meridians.

The King of Slaughter looked at the motionless cocoon with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

For this blow, he used a full seventy percent of his strength, and he also exerted the power of the martial soul's true body.

It stands to reason that ordinary Titled Douluo can't withstand his blow, how can this green vine be so hard?

Before, his subordinates replied to him that this 9529 Martial Spirit Qingteng has high toughness and strength.

He didn't care.

After all, it's high for others, but for him, it's just a hammer thing.

But now, he finally knew.

How high is that? It's particularly high, and it's especially high!

None of the martial souls of Title Douluo have such strong toughness, right?

Fortunately, this Killing King has been in the Killing Capital and doesn't know much about some things outside.

I didn't know that Tang Jiulu's martial soul was a god-level martial soul.

Therefore, the asymmetry of information has long been the embarrassing situation that the King of Killing is in now.

His face turned extremely ugly.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, but the two children who didn't even reach Contra were able to take my strongest blow!"

He instantly roared angrily, "Haotian Nine Uniques! ”

As soon as the words fell, the huge hammer instantly erupted into a burst of intense black light.

(End of chapter)