Chapter 117: Everything

Martial soul real body! Eternal Creation!

Withstanding his strongest single lethal soul technique at close range and defenseless, Bibi Dong couldn't think of a way to survive the King of Killing.

In fact, just as Bibi Dong expected, the head of the King of Slaughter instantly burst open like a watermelon, and watermelon juice and watermelon seeds splashed everywhere.

However, at this moment, nine blood-colored skull phantoms appeared, and one of them exploded violently, and the Killing King's injuries quickly recovered.

"Nine-headed Dark Gold Bat King?!" Bibi Dong was surprised, and hurriedly shot out another eternal wound, making sure to press this ghost thing to death.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a sneak attack for nothing?

But the King of Slaughter's reaction was also very fast, a bunch of bone-wing phantoms appeared behind him, and his body instantly retreated, and after paying the price of another head, he successfully pulled away.

There was no time to say more, the King of Slaughter opened his mouth, and the blood wine scattered all over the place because of the broken wine jar was swallowed into his stomach, and then his eyes closed and opened, as if he had changed a person.

With just one move, the blood-colored greatsword fell into the hands of the King of Killing, and with the advantage of the artifact, it quickly defused Bibi Dong's attack.

"Wait!" The Killing King's voice was calm and powerful, and his eyes were still full of blood, but there was no violence, mania, panic and other expressions, and only indifference remained.

Bibi Dong was stunned, thinking that he could talk about it first, and then sneak attack again, so he temporarily put away the true body of the martial soul, and showed a suspicious expression: "You are not a soul beast?" ”

The King of Slaughter shook his head, and also restrained his killing intent, standing the blood-colored greatsword upright in front of him, as if he could only stand firm by relying on the greatsword, but he could block most of the attacks with the greatsword.

With just a posture, it can be seen that the current King of Killing and the previous King of Killing are completely two people.

"I originally found a 100,000-year-old nine-headed dark gold bat king, and wanted to kill it and take out the bones, but I never wanted to be plotted by that soul beast, if it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wake up so far." The King of Slaughter explained.

Do you want me to help you a few more times and send you away...... Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, but he also saw the weakness of the King of Killing, and immediately pressed step by step: "Back then, you suddenly appeared and killed a lot of people. ”

"They're just not as good as people." The King of Slaughter's face was neither happy nor sad, and he pondered for a moment, after all, he chose to reveal his identity.

"Do you recognize the hammer?"

When the words fell, the murderous aura was permeated, and a dark-colored sledgehammer appeared in the empty hand of the King of Slaughter, and the nine soul rings rose and fell, and the blood-colored soul ring on the top was particularly eye-catching.

"Haotian Hammer? Tang Chen! Bibi Dong was startled, and involuntarily erupted, the yin and yang complementary twin soul cores attracted the two martial souls, and the self-body martial soul fusion technique was used in an instant, and eighteen luxurious soul rings flashed by.

Tang Chen's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that although he was a woman, he could be so tiger, and the soul ring ratio made him suspect that he was hallucinating.

Don't dare to be careless at all, Tang Chen's seventh soul ring is glorious and generous, and the ninth soul ring, which is the 100,000-year soul ring, was instantly shattered and integrated into the Haotian Hammer, with a hammer in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, attacking with a hammer and guarding with a sword.

This was also forced out of helplessness, even if the soul of the nine-headed dark gold bat king was injured and hibernated, Tang Chen's soul was also seriously injured under the erosion of many years, and he used the Shura Blood Sword to hurt himself before hurting others.

Among them, under the washing of killing intent, it is impossible to say whether he can stay awake.

On the contrary, the Haotian Hammer has been used for a lifetime, and the secret method of exploding the ring is as clear as the heart, and it can be retracted and released freely, like an arm like a finger.

"Boom!"

The building representing the King of Slaughter collapsed between the collision of the two, Bibi Dong's body was unstable and fell backwards, and Tang Chen was also severely injured like a broken kite.

The little spiders lay on the hammer head of the Haotian Hammer, constantly gnawing on the souls contained in it, and even the martial soul itself also had uneven bite marks.

Haotian Hammer is the world's strongest attack weapon martial soul, which is naturally extremely hard, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the shock brought by that powerful attack power, but at this moment, it will not be able to resist Bibi Dong's soul skill at all.

The Shura Blood Sword did block the aftermath, but with the damage of the Haotian Hammer, this artifact could not do anything.

"Poof!" A burst of blood mist erupted from his mouth, and Tang Chen's eyes had a look of horror, this force was stronger than in his heyday.

Knowing that the time had come to fight for his life, Tang Chen put away the Haotian Hammer, and regardless of the spider that was gnawing on the Haotian Hammer, he followed the martial soul to his body, holding the Shura Blood Sword with both hands, and the endless murderous aura flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the killing realm broke out of the body, enveloping the entire killing capital.

Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but tremble slightly, and received a slight impact.

"Poof!" The scarred body was a little injured again, not only blood was spurting from his mouth, but every pore of Tang Chen was oozing blood, even if he could win today, he would not have a few years to live.

With the will to die, Tang Chen's killing intent surged, and the whole person turned into a bloody light, with the Shura Blood Sword as the edge, he was bound to kill this woman!

"Boom!"

Even if Qiandaoliu faced this sword, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but Bibi Dong leisurely used the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the double scythe made a mistake, blocking the Shura Blood Sword, making it impossible to advance or retreat.

"Rakshasa!" This affectionate call contained endless anger, Tang Chen's eyes were about to split, his soul power was like receiving the blessing of the explosive ring, and the blood of the Shura Blood Sword was fierce, and he violently forced Bibi Dong back.

"Poof!" Spat out blood again, Tang Chen fled in a hurry, although the hatred in his heart was monstrous, he knew that he could not win.

With a slash of the magic scythe in Bibi Dong's hand, a sonorous sound sounded, and at the same time, a green light shot out from his body, which also enveloped the killing capital.

In this sinful city, killing is the daily routine, and death is just as daily.

One by one, the big spiders that faintly revealed the color of blood crawled out of the ground, each big spider was enough to easily kill the 10,000-year-old soul beast, and they were densely surging towards Tang Chen.

Of course, Tang Chen could clear a large area of open space with a single sword, but how much dead air was there here?

The speed of escape inevitably slowed down, and Bibi Dong hung unhurriedly behind Tang Chen, and said something to bewitch the nine-headed dark gold bat king:

"I created the method of artificial soul rings, 100,000 years of soul beasts can consume soul power to condense soul rings for people, and all soul masters in the world are unwilling to contribute to it!"

"Help me interfere with this man's soul! Kill it! I swear by my martial soul that I am willing to accommodate your bat clan! ”

"You poisonous woman!" Tang Chen gritted his teeth, and immediately felt a movement in his soul.

"I still have three 100,000-year-old Qianjun Ant Emperors in my hands who are 'unwilling' to surrender! Alive! Bibi Dong was unmoved, and shouted again.

The next moment, Tang Chen's fangs grew wildly in his mouth, he covered his head and shouted, almost out of control!

(End of chapter)