298. Chapter 298 I, the king of killing, cannot fall.


The King of Slaughter once again massacred Haotian Sect disciples. Wherever the killing field passed, no Haotian Sect disciple was spared. Their bodies were torn into pieces, and all the blood in their bodies was absorbed by the killing field and turned into a pile of mummy.

“Damn it!”

Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and the elders of the Haotian Sect looked at the ground when they saw that the King of Slaughter was massacring Haotian Sect disciples, including the descendants of the Tang family. The extra mummies became completely angry.

"Uncles, Brother Hao, Grandpa is invincible in the world. He can unleash such a powerful fighting force with his physical body alone. We can no longer hold back, otherwise even if we can wake Grandpa up, the Haotian Sect may also suffer losses. It will be tragic, our people will be killed by grandpa!"

The elders of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao nodded.

"The true body of the weapon soul!"

The seventh soul ring under Tang Xiao's feet lit up, and the true body of the weapon soul was activated. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand rose in the wind, and the hammer head reached the size of a small mountain. However, Tang Xiao was the only one to activate the weapon soul's true form, and the scope of Tang Hao's God of Killing Domain was really limited.

"Nine unique skills of Haotian, the word-breaking formula!"

"The nine unique skills of Haotian, the sealing formula!"

Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, elder of Haotian Sect They all mobilized, and the three of them used Haotian's Nine Jue Sealing Techniques to jointly seal the killing king's actions.

Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer, which was as big as a small mountain bag, hit hard. The two Clear Sky Sect elders, Tang Hao's waving Clear Sky Hammer, also hit the back of Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer, increasing their strength together.

The four of them were superimposed on Tang Xiao’s real weapon soul, and the Shura Demonic Sword wielded by the King of Slaughter took the blow forcefully.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the King of Slaughter was thrown hundreds of meters away. He fell from the Haotian Sect halfway up the mountain to the foot of the Haotian Sect Mountain. His body fell on the ground and a big pit was made. The tall Blood spurted from everywhere on the body, the flesh wings were damaged, and the right hand holding the Shura Demonic Sword was twisted and severely injured. There is something unsustainable about Killing Fields.

“What a powerful force, am I, the King of Slaughter, going to die here?”

The King of Slaughter could have replaced Tang Chen, but from the Haotian Sect, the martial spirit of the owner of this body is the same as that of the Tang family who beat him away, which means that the owner of this body was born here. He replaced Tang Chen and returned control to Tang Chen. Not only would this not reverse the situation, but the group of guys would join together and try every means to kill him who was parasitic in this body.

The killing field slowly dispersed, and a large amount of blood accumulated in it fell down, covering an area of ​​100 meters in radius and the body of the killing king with bright red.

"Blood."

The King of Slaughter smelled a familiar scent and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the delicious blood on his lips. He couldn't help but recall the heavenly life he had lived for so many years. .

Since the establishment of the Killing City, the blood-red nine-headed bat king was captured by God Shura and taken to the hell road. Like the ten-headed blazing sun snake, he became a little bat controlled physically and mentally. Although there is endless blood to drink in the hell road, it is the blood-red nine-headed bat king, the king of the blood-red nine-headed bat clan. With the worship of the people of the ethnic group, there is unlimited blood to drink.

On the contrary, there is no freedom at all, and it will become a stepping stone on the road of the next Shura God to become a god at any time.

It wasn't until it occupied Tang Chen's body that it truly felt what it means to be a king. Continue to drink blood, like a high king, enjoy the respect and worship of the fallen in the entire killing city, and the service of countless human maids.

Human maids, truly intelligent life forms, are much more exciting than female bats!

But all of this was destroyed by this group of despicable creatures from the Haotian Sect. His people, his maids, all died from the backlash of the great blood red. Even he himself was poisoned, and his blood was evaporated all the time and had to be constantly replenished.

Facing Shura God, a god-level existence, the nine-headed blood-red bat king has no intention of resisting. It can only be oppressed and its life and death will be controlled by the opponent. But Tang Hao is just a soul saint. , is still disabled, is it that the Blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King is still unable to take revenge?

Tang Hao destroyed his kingdom, poisoned his people and maids, and poisoned it like this. As the killing king of the killing city, how could he fall with just this kind of injury! He is the king of killing and cannot fall! !

"Ah——"

The King of Slaughter roared, and his strong will drove the severely injured body to release the killing field again. The blood-red light in his eyes burst out, and all the blood spilled on the ground. Absorbed by the realm and breathed into his body. The injuries that spurted blood everywhere were constantly repaired, and the twisted arms returned to their original shape. In just a few breaths, the Slaughter King's injuries recovered again, his health bar returned to full, he soared into the sky, and flew towards the top of the Haotian Sect Mountain.

During the process, the King of Slaughter once again slaughtered several Haotian Sect disciples, swallowing the blood in their bodies to replenish the blood in their bodies!

Tang Hao secretly hated: "That dead bat!"

"Brother, uncles, we have to use a stronger attack."

"A stronger attack."

The elders of the Haotian Sect and Tang Xiao lowered their eyes. The blow just now had shattered Tang Chen's body into pieces, and it was only through the ability of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King to swallow blood that he could recover. If he wanted to use a stronger attack, he might have to hammer Tang Chen's body to death.

"Old Seventh!"

Suddenly, an elder from the Haotian Sect yelled, and several people focused their attention on him.

The King of Slaughter rushed toward the top of the mountain, killing everyone he saw in his path. The person in front of him next to where he passed was the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, Tang Lie.

"Seventh Brother!"

"Seventh Uncle!"

Tang Lie had his arm cut off by Qian Xunji. After his energy and blood were severely damaged, he has been stuck in the soul. The realm of Douluo. And because he lost one arm and his right arm, his strength to wield the Clear Sky Hammer was greatly reduced, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Therefore, he did not join Tang Hao's God of Killing Domain to fight the King of Slaughter.

When Tang Lie saw that the killing dynasty was coming, he did not feel the fear of death in his heart. He said loudly: "Uncle, wake up! I am Lie'er!"

"Lao Qi!"

Tang Xiao, the elder of Haotian Sect, and Tang Hao came to the rescue quickly.

Since Tang Hao only has Soul Saint left in his cultivation, he cannot step into the void at all, and his attack power and mental power are only as high as those of Titled Douluo. His speed, defense, and soul power are completely incomparable to Titled Douluo. Compare. The Haotian Sect elders and Tang Xiao who were close to him quickly distanced themselves from him.

Among them, the one who has the greatest distance from him is undoubtedly Tang Xiao, who has the strongest combat power, reaching level 96.

"Uncle Seven!"

Tang Xiao looked at the bloody field in front of him that enveloped Tang Lie, and his momentum became even fiercer. He was completely unaware that he had already rushed out of the scope of Tang Hao's Killing God Field. At this moment, the Slaughter King suddenly changed direction.

"No, big brother, come back soon!"

Tang Hao yelled at the top of his lungs and ran towards where Tang Xiao was. Tang Xiao was also frightened, braked at high speed, and the soul in his body The force is running wildly and gushing backwards.

(End of this chapter)

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