Chapter 475 is confusing
The ruins of Hanshi Town, the north wind howls, and the sunlight falling from the sky is a bit cold.
Suddenly, a thin golden line appeared out of thin air in the cold wind, like air folds refracted by sunlight, and the continuous wind blades passed through it as if passing through a phantom.
After a few breaths, the thin lines twisted, and a tall black and red figure suddenly appeared in the air.
Tall and thin, with a blood-colored robe, a cape with a stand-up collar, and a pale face covered with hideous magic patterns, he is the King of Slaughter!
A pair of bat wings spread out behind him. No matter how the howling cold wind blew, the body of the Slaughter King remained motionless. A pair of glowing red eyes looked around, and his blood-red brows furrowed: "Douluo Dalu?"
The next second, the expression on the sinister face changed slightly, and the whole body moved several meters sideways in an instant and left the place.
At this moment, a sharp and scorching sword light passed by, and the thin line that seemed to be there was stretched open, and a figure with three pairs of golden wings on its back rushed out.
It’s Sendaoliu!
The first time he saw Qian Daoliu, the King of Slaughter's eyes flashed red, and there was an obvious look of fear on his face.
When he was in the sub-plane of the "City of Killing", with the help of the divine power to suppress, he would be beaten by thousands of streams. Now the space has changed and he has come to the main plane of Douluo Continent. Although with his killing ability, As a king, he can still mobilize the power of the divine realm to cover it, but both the effect and the consumption are different. Isn't he destined to lose?
I don’t know why, but the King of Slaughter, who has always attached great importance to his own safety, couldn’t help but feel unwilling to admit defeat after seeing Qian Daoliu’s face.
So, fight?
Fight like hell!
The first time the fighting spirit appeared, he was killed by the King of Slaughter with the pure and ultimate killing intent in his heart. The two huge bat wings behind him suddenly fluttered, and the whole person faced the roaring north. The wind flies towards the north.
If you're evenly matched, that's called fighting. If you're not as strong as others, it's called bullying.
The cold wind like a knife fell on his face covered with magic lines. The King of Slaughter felt a little bad at this moment.
He felt that the thoughts in his mind were complicated, as if two or three different consciousnesses were entangled, driving him to turn around and fight the "angel" spirit master again for a showdown. Others asked him to speed away and avoid his sharp edge. After weighing the pros and cons, he chose to listen to the latter and ignored the restlessness of the former.
There is a coldness in the red eyes of the Slaughter King, which is colder than the cold wind coming from the far north.
‘Who am I? ’
As soon as this idea appeared, it lingered in the mind of the Slaughter King for a long time.
Before this, he had never considered this issue, but now the two thoughts in his mind that were completely out of his control were clearly telling him that your consciousness is not completely controlled by you. Take control yourself.
‘Tang Chen? He called me Tang Chen before, so, am I Tang Chen? '
It was only then that the King of Slaughter realized with horror that he seemed to have no memory of anything before he became the King of Slaughter in the "City of Slaughter".
It seemed that one day, he suddenly sat on the throne of the King of Slaughter, taking charge of all the power of life and death in the "City of Slaughter".
The desire for blood and the pursuit of strength made him not pursue his past thoughts at all, and completely ignored all thoughts related to his past.
Flying out of the ruins of Hanshi Town for about a few miles, relying on the first-mover advantage, the Slaughter King was hundreds of meters away from Qian Daoliu behind him, with a red light flashing in his eyes, and the magic lines on his face. As if he came to life, swimming like a centipede, a bloody light invisible to the naked eye flew out of his body, and circles of strange phenomena like ripples on the water swayed in the mid-air in front of him.
In less than half a second, the tall figure of the Slaughter King rushed into the rippled vision and disappeared.
In less than half a second, Qian Daoliu appeared at the place where the King of Slaughter disappeared, with divine light blooming in his golden eyes, looking around, looking for the whereabouts of the King of Slaughter.
On the other side, the Slaughter King who had just arrived on the Hell Road and temporarily escaped from Qiandaoliu was startled by the scene before him before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Who are you?! Why are you here?!" the King of Slaughter asked with a stern voice, the shock and fear in his eyes were even stronger than when he faced Qian Daoliu before.
Facing the question from the King of Slaughter, Ling Yi glanced back casually and replied casually: "Wait a moment."
The King of Slaughter: "???"
His blood-red eyes reflected a figure covered in dark armor, with metal-gloved hands holding a dark red giant snake that was more than ten meters long and as thick as a bucket.
The giant snake is dead. The pair of small golden-red eyes on the snake's head have become dim. There are nine protrusions on its back and head. Each protrusion They are all like bright red mushrooms, and it looks like there is blood flowing inside.
With a wave of his hand, he put the "Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Snake" that had been killed by spirit into the storage soul guide. Ling Yi turned around and looked at the King of Slaughter, who was on alert. In the process, he glanced at the King of Slaughter not far away and was interrupted. A large section of stone path half a foot wide.
It was broken by the "Ten-Headed Sun Snake" when it attacked him in a sneak attack. As a result, he cut off half of its tail with a knife of his hand. When he was about to run away, he took two steps to catch up with him. Grasp the snake's head, mobilize the vast power of the soul, and directly kill it from the spiritual level.
Watching helplessly as Ling Yi, who was covered in black armor, put the body of the "Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Snake" into the storage soul guide, the King of Slaughter did not act rashly.
The King of Slaughter does not care about the killing of the "Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Snakes" guarding the road to hell. The "Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snakes" are nothing to him. If it were him, he would have to kill them. This beast can only do three moves and two moves, but where is this place?
This is the core area of the "City of Killing", on the Hell Road!
But the black-armored man in front of him actually broke into the Hell Road out of thin air without him, the King of Slaughter, starting the blood sacrifice in the Hell Killing Fields. This was really shocking for the King of Slaughter.
First, a [Martial Spirit Hall] "Angel" martial spirit soul master broke into the "City of Killing", and now someone has crossed him, the king of killing, and entered the road to hell. Does this mean, "Killing" The capital has become a sieve, allowing outsiders to come and go at will?
“Zhizhizhi——!”*N
The moment Ling Yi and the King of Slaughter met their eyes, a sharp cry suddenly came from the dark space above their heads. The sound was extremely harsh.
Hearing this voice, Ling Yi just frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit noisy, but the King of Slaughter, who had always been afraid of Ling Yi, trembled, and red light began to flash in his eyes.
Noticing the strange behavior of the Slaughter King, Ling Yi raised his head and looked upward. With his current eyesight, he could easily see the scene in the darkness.
On the top of the dark rock cave, a large number of densely packed blood-red bats hung upside down. In the center of these blood bats, there was a huge dark golden bat with a length of four meters.
The most bizarre thing is that this huge dark golden bat actually has three heads.
At this time, under the leadership of this guy, thousands of blood bats screamed in unison, seeming to be saying something to the King of Slaughter.
“Tsk tsk~”
Ling Yi raised his head and lowered his head to look at the King of Slaughter dozens of meters away: "Did you raise these beasts? Are they here to support you, the master?"
Just now, he was I found a space node in the hell killing field and followed the space fluctuations to find a gap and entered the hell road. The person appeared in mid-air. Yufeng used his strength to step onto the half-foot-wide stone path that was suspended in the air with no visible edges in front and back. These blood bats had a tendency to attack, and they were ready to make bursts of sharp screams. But the moment before he pounced, he was intimidated by Ling Yi's look, and he dropped towards the blood pool below like a dumpling.
That is to say, Ling Yi did not exert much force. The blood bats regained control of themselves after falling halfway, fluttered their wings to escape, and returned to the top of the hell road space honestly. Hang upside down.
And just after he had walked a few steps, the "ten-headed blazing sun snake" rushed out from under the half-foot-wide stone path that looked like an abyss, spitting hot red breath. Not to mention the poisonous mist, it also smashed the stone path and attacked Ling Yi.
Ling Yi's words seemed to have touched something. The flashing red light in the Slaughter King's eyes suddenly stopped, and the magic lines on his face also emitted a sparkling black light. An evil smile appeared: "Jie Jie Jie——!"
"No matter who you are, when you come here, become my sacrifice——!"
As soon as the voice fell, the bat wings spread out from behind the King of Slaughter whose demeanor suddenly changed. , raised his head and roared.
Almost at the same time, the blood bats hanging upside down and the huge "Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King" also screamed in unison.
Powerful sound waves reverberated in the space of Hell Road, getting louder and louder, and they also carried a soul-stirring and strange power.
"Crack, click, click -"
In the huge sound wave, the subtle cracking sound was inconspicuous, but it did not escape Ling Yi's keen perception. Ignoring the pervasive sound waves and mental interference, he He lowered his head and looked at the cracks that were spreading rapidly on the half-foot stone path beneath his feet.
He carelessly raised his foot and stomped it, crushing the stone path that was already on the verge of collapse. Ling Yi stepped on the void with his big foot, standing in an empty position, looking behind him The bat wings spread out, and the King of Slaughter, who was also hovering in mid-air, tilted his head: "You don't think I will fall, do you?"
As he said that, he pointed at the magma-like surface below. A huge surging pool of blood.
Looking at the broken pieces of the stone path falling into the blood pool, splashing huge waves of blood, and then looking at the black-armored man Ling Yi who clearly has no wings but is standing firmly in the air, before the killing On Wang Xieyi's pale face, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.
"Death——!"
Some angry growls came from the mouth of the King of Slaughter, and his body flashed, with a pair of bloody claws and two giant knife-like bat wings. Then he attacked Ling Yi's chest, head, neck and other places.
However, in the face of these attacks, Ling Yi's expression under the black mask was extremely calm. He only shook his body slightly to get rid of all the attacks, and the palms wrapped in the metal gauntlets He clenched his fist and punched forward in an ordinary way, but it seemed to break through the space and instantly appeared on the dark red breastplate on the chest of the Slaughter King.
The breastplate was as fragile as paper and was broken in an instant. The black metal fist hit the killing king's chest, and a powerful punch came out directly from his body, smashing the person behind him. The bloody cloak was shattered, forming a huge fist-shaped hole.
“Pfft——!”
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from the King of Slaughter's mouth, but Ling Yi turned his head to avoid it.
At the same time, under the control of the King of Slaughter, blood bats all over the sky pounced towards Ling Yi, including the huge "Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King".
Punching the King of Slaughter away with one punch, Ling Yi turned back and slapped the flying blood bat. The blood that was still in the air was invisiblely pulled and turned into a light red cloud, moving towards " The "Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King" and the sky full of blood bats came forward to meet him.
"Chichichichi——!"
The sound of flying needles piercing the leather rustled, and the blood bats fell from the light red cloud like dumplings. It fell straight towards the blood pool below.
On the other side, just a fight between lightning and flint, the King of Slaughter was sure of one thing:
He couldn't beat the person in front of him wrapped in black armor. The opponent was more powerful than [Martial Soul Palace] That "angel" soul master is even stronger!
‘Run——! '
The thought of strategic transfer emerged. Being cunning and decisive, he didn't care about the blood bats who were still rushing forward to die. He turned around and thrust his hands into the void, and then pulled hard on both sides, as if opening a door. Like a stagnant portal, a space passage opened and he got in without hesitation.
Darkness turned into light in an instant, and the King of Slaughter once again came to the main plane of Douluo Continent.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a bright, sacred aura that disgusted him from the bottom of his heart came from far away and came closer in an instant, ten meters away in front of him.
“Wait a minute!” Looking at the person coming, before the other person could raise the golden sword in his hand, the King of Slaughter said urgently: “I am not Tang Chen, but I know where he is——! "
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The escape of the Slaughter King stopped the offensive of the blood bat group, especially the body of the "Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King" which was taken in by Ling Yi with a wave of his hand. After entering the storage soul guide, all the blood bats, large and small, flapped their wings and fled in panic towards the depths of darkness.
Ling Yi raised his head and looked at the location where the Slaughter King left. The spatial fluctuations were still there. If he wanted to chase him, it wouldn't be a big problem. He could just follow the road.
But now, Ling Yi has a new goal.
Take a step forward, and when the figure appears again, Ling Yi is already standing in front of a huge pool of blood.
The blood pool was surging, and occasionally bursting with blood-colored bubbles, exuding astonishing high temperatures, as if what was in the pool was not blood, but magma that melted gold and iron.
Ignoring the high temperature in the blood pool and the rich smell of blood that rushed straight to the brain, Ling Yi stared straight into the blood pool.
The center of his eyebrows flashed with color, and Ling Yi’s ‘holy fetus’ exerted a spiritual power and quietly penetrated into the blood pool.
In the center of the bottom of the blood pool, a huge sword-shaped pattern lay across. As soon as Ling Yi's spiritual power approached, an indescribable strange feeling surged into his heart.
Out of caution, this spiritual power was controlled by Ling Yi and annihilated into nothingness.
Outside the blood pool, Ling Yi looked steadily at the blood pool, with an inexplicable color in his deep eyes.
After a while, Ling Yi turned and left without looking back.
In the darkness, there was a faint whisper:
"The sound of the stone falling into the deep stream nineteen times is one more level than hell. What a ghost to see -!"
(End of this chapter)