Chapter 143 Tang Chen recovers
The giant sword flies across the sky!
A sword fell!
At the same time as the heaven and earth shook, the entire Killing City shook crazily like an earthquake.
At the same time, Hu Liena quickly appeared here. Seeing the devastated battlefield, she was stunned on the spot, unable to believe what earth-shattering thing had just happened.
The dust cleared.
Wang Quan Wumu stood here, his Taoist robes moving without the wind, and the energy rolled up on his body made the stone walls on both sides burst inch by inch.
The King of Slaughter not far away was trembling all over. He seemed to be crying and laughing, and his whole body was extremely crazy.
At this time, the King of Slaughter was covering his head. The recent painful memories made him kneel on the ground.
The Killing Messenger cried with great worry. In the entire Slaughter City, her favorite was the King. Now seeing the Slaughter King in such pain, she burst into tears.
I don't know how much time passed, but the aura of the Slaughter King suddenly changed, and all the restlessness and struggle on his body stopped.
"Hahaha, I'm finally back, hahahaha, I didn't expect that after so many years, I have turned into this ghost."
The King of Slaughter looked at himself covered in blood Blood's hands laughed like crazy, which shocked many people, thinking that the King of Slaughter was completely crazy.
As the original body of the Slaughter King gradually disappeared, it was replaced by one of the peerless Douluo today, Tang Chen!
Tang Chen is tall, with black hair and black eyes, handsome appearance, deep eyes, and an old and thick voice, like a majestic old man
His voice has changed a lot compared to before. It is no longer sharp and evil, and has become old and thick. It does not sound like the voice of a middle-aged man at all, but more like the voice of a majestic elder.
The Killing Messenger looked at the changes that had taken place in the king, and he was also stunned on the spot, a little at a loss, and did not understand why the king had changed his appearance.
"Shura, what a Shura, hahahaha, I didn't expect that I would be troubled by you for decades, decades...!!"
Tang Chen's eyes became moist, and at the same time Looking at the Killing City unwillingly, he laughed at himself: "Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and I have been trapped here for decades because of your inheritance. I still failed to pass your test after all. This is nothing Wrong and right, maybe it's time and luck."
Tang Chen looked up to the sky and screamed, two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, while his whole body was trembling, he wished that he could completely destroy the city of killing now. destroy.
Turning around, Tang Chen looked at Wang Quan Wumu not far away, sighed deeply, and then moved towards his position and thanked him: "Thank you very much, little friend, for saving my life. I am deeply grateful."< br>
“If it weren’t for the impact of your god-level martial soul, my true nature would not have been able to wake up. I would have been lost in the evil blood and controlled by evil thoughts. And I achieved this demigod body. Although it is already too late, I am satisfied to be able to wake up. "
"Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through and becoming a god. God is too difficult. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouse become a god in the flesh.
Thousands of years are really too long for me, who can do it. How long can I live? So I chose another path to find a god to inherit. "There are many gods in this world, but only the true one." Only the Lord God can leave his divine aura behind when transcending this world in order to find his successor
However, this situation is extremely difficult. How difficult it is to find the divine thoughts left by God. Even if I thought I had the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it would be difficult to find any clues. It wasn't until I entered the Killing City that I finally found the breath of God. That is God Shura. "
When it comes to God Shura, Tang Chen punched the table in front of him with a fist, and at the same time stared with bloody eyes and said: "When I went through the eighth test... He was actually disturbed by the Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts, and was eventually parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King, eventually becoming the current King of Slaughter. "
Tang Chen turned his back to Chu Yuan, stared at the throne in front of him, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that the blood-red nine-headed bat king would be so parasitic. It not only interfered with my mind, but also Take over my body. "
"Now, I finally have control over my body...but my body...has also run out of energy. ”
Tang Chen looked at his hands. As a peerless Douluo, he could already feel the changes in his body. It would not be long before he died in this world due to the poison in his body.
Wang Quan Wumu said: "What are your plans next?"
"Go to Poseidon Island."
Tang Chen gently touched his chest, He also knew that his body could no longer withstand such an attack. If he could not recover as soon as possible, he might not even be able to see the last of Bo Saixi.
Wang Quan Wumu nodded and said: "Your body can last for up to three years. Are you sure you have thought about it?"
"Hahaha, three years is enough for me."
Tang Chen put one hand behind his back and said softly: "My body is about to collapse. I can live for three years." , I am also satisfied."
"Now that I am leaving, the management of the Killing City... will be handed over to you."
Tang Chen looked at Wang Quan Wumu in front of him. .
Although becoming the King of Slaughter requires staying in the City of Slaughter forever, the Royal Sword has a feeling of being able to absorb everything. Perhaps, the Royal Sword can take the place of the King of Slaughter and rule the world.
Wang Quan Wumu was about to refuse, but he saw a drop of blood dripping from Tang Chen's eyebrows, and then merged into the Wang Quan sword. As the blood merged, Wang Quan Wumu suddenly felt as if a small world had appeared in his heart. .
And this small world is now the capital of killing.
Everyone inside is in his heart. As long as he thinks about it, a thought can make them release their soul skills, or it may prevent them from ever improving their strength.
Thinking of this, Wang Quan Wumu seemed to know something. He immediately raised his head and looked at Tang Chen in front of him and said: "Then we will see you later. I will also go to Poseidon Island to meet you in the future."
< br>"Hahaha, okay." Tang Chen said with a hearty smile: "Then let's meet again in the future."
Tang Chen turned around and looked at everyone in the Killing City, as well as the Killing Envoy who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.
At this moment, there was almost no expression on Tang Chen's face. After all, this place had brought him unprecedented pain.
Because of this, Tang Chen had no feelings for the buildings or humans here.
(End of this chapter)