Chapter 146 The King of Killing
The purple moon hung high, and in the bright night sky, a tall middle-aged man with a pair of bat wings on his back stood in the air, looking through the French windows of the restaurant, staring at Li Ling in the restaurant.
"Master."
Facing this terrifying and suffocating killing intent, Hu Liena lost her composure and subconsciously turned to look at Li Ling, her eyes full of worry.
The aura of the person outside gave her the feeling that she was not under the great enshrinement of the Spirit Hall, indicating that the other person was definitely a peerless Douluo whose soul power level had reached level 99.
As far as she knew, her master seemed to be only level 97.
The gap between the two levels doesn't seem to be much, but in fact it is one in the sky and one on the ground.
"It's okay, Master, come as soon as you go."
He laughed loudly, reached out and patted Hu Liena's round butt twice, jumped up, smashed the French window in front of him, soared into the air, and appeared in front of the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter gently flapped his bat wings and looked Li Ling up and down.
"You are strong!"
Li Ling disagreed and laughed loudly: "You came here just to praise me, right?"
Having said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something and grinned: "Don't answer in a hurry."
"If you dare to say that you didn't come here to praise me, I might let you be like him later."
He raised his hand and pointed at the law enforcement captain in the restaurant.
"I will let you stand here and praise me like him, until I am satisfied."
"Really? It depends on whether you have the strength."
The King of Slaughter slowly raised his right hand, a red aura lingering on his right arm, and a dark black long sword appeared in his hand.
When he held the long sword, blood-colored mist filled the air. In an instant, the entire sky was enveloped in a blood-colored mist, as if he was in Shura Hell.
The city suddenly fell into chaos, and countless people looked up at the terrifying evil aura filling the sky, their faces turning pale.
"Fancy."
Li Ling's right hand flashed with cyan light, and a light cyan long sword appeared in his hand.
The war is about to break out.
The King of Slaughter flashed and appeared in front of Li Ling.
His eyes were as scarlet as blood, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong killing aura. The Shura Demon Sword in his hand slashed at Li Ling with a bloody sword light.
Li Ling did not flinch at all. He waved his long sword in his hand, and a huge sword light rose into the sky to meet the opponent's fierce blow.
The two of them were instantly fighting in the sky.
Boom
An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire sky trembled.
The two terrifying forces intertwined with each other, creating a terrifying energy storm that swept in all directions.
Wherever the energy storm passed, buildings collapsed and turned into dust.
Countless weak people were affected and torn into pieces by the terrifying energy storm.
The King of Slaughter watched the city below being destroyed bit by bit in the aftermath of the battle between the two. He was furious and his eyes became even more crazy and bloodthirsty.
Fortunately, he still retained some sense and retreated while fighting, intending to lead Li Ling away from the city.
Li Ling understood his intention. Likewise, he didn't want to have no place to live in the coming days, so he followed the trend and followed up.
The King of Slaughter became more and more frightened as he fought. He never thought that the opponent would be evenly matched against him without being able to use soul rings and soul skills, and even had a faint tendency to gain the upper hand.
How willing was he to be beaten by others on his home court, his own area of advantage?
The King of Slaughter looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, a light flashed in his left hand, the Clear Sky Hammer emerged, and the aura in his body surged.
He held the Shura Demonic Sword in one hand and the Clear Sky Hammer in the other, stepped on the void, and launched a violent storm-like attack on Li Ling with the force of thunder.
Li Ling showed no fear at all. Instead, his eyes showed excitement and excitement, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. The King of Slaughter is very strong, but not so strong that he can't handle it.
Rumble.
Shocking loud noises continued to sound, and the two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. The battle lasted for countless days and nights.
The earth cracked, mountains and rivers shattered, as if the end was coming.
Finally, the Slaughter King, who was already somewhat exhausted, accidentally flew away with Li Ling's sword.
Puff
The King of Slaughter spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale and his body was crumbling.
On the other hand, Li Ling was neither blushing nor out of breath, and seemed to still have some energy left.
He does still have some energy left. He has been fighting with the King of Slaughter for so long, just playing with him on a whim.
If he had really tried his best, he would have captured the King of Slaughter long ago.
Li Ling stepped forward step by step and came to the front of the King of Slaughter. He lowered his head and glanced at the Shura Demon Sword in his hand.
"Bring that thing to me and see."
The King of Slaughter was furious, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was about to fight Li Ling again.
Li Ling said with an indifferent expression: "I advise you not to refuse me."
"After fighting for so long, you should understand that if I really want to kill you, you can't escape."
"Don't worry, I'm just taking a look, I don't want it from you."
When the King of Slaughter heard this, he clenched his fists and felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation filling his chest.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the Shura Demonic Sword to Li Ling obediently.
Li Ling took the Shura Demonic Sword and looked at it carefully, his eyes shining brightly.
I don't know if it's because Tang Chen has already taken the divine examination, or for some other reason.
Shura Demonic Sword had no response to Li Ling.
"Is it influenced by the protagonist's luck, or are the gods in heaven always paying attention to the little brat?"
Li Ling touched the stubble on his chin, frowned and fell into thought.
Theoretically speaking, there is no reason for the gods in the heavens to decide on Tang San so early.
More likely, it should be affected by the so-called fate of the protagonist.
No matter how real this world is, in the final analysis it is still a world in an online novel or anime.
In this kind of world, most of the so-called luck exists.
Xiao Zhao San is undoubtedly the destined son of this world. With the protagonist's luck, it may be difficult to destroy his path to becoming a god.
Of course, it is also possible that due to the influence of the so-called luck, or the changes caused by his own appearance, the gods in the God Realm may have pre-determined the little Zha San.
After you get out, go to Qian Renxue's place and ask for the Heart of the Ocean or something else.
See if Poseidon will take a fancy to you.
Thinking of this, Li Ling casually threw the Shura Demonic Sword back to the King of Slaughter.
"I plan to stay here for a while and arrange for some beautiful women to come and serve me."
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to go to the sky above that city just now and praise me loudly for twelve hours."
"I know you are dissatisfied, but just hold it in for me."
"You have no right to say no."
"As long as there is one thing you fail to do, I don't mind helping Tang Chen in your body and letting him devour you in turn."
(End of chapter)