The Real World of Douluo Continent

Chapter 601 601: Tang Chen loves talents

After all, his power is as strong as the body of the King of Slaughter.

How could Tang Chen's physical body be something he could shake!

But his martial spirit is the Skeleton King of the Undead, and he cannot escape the nature of a skeleton.

The bones in the body begin to shift, and the flesh and blood are moved inside the body.

Such severe pain is definitely not something a human being can bear, but Jing Ling did it with an expressionless face!

Each bone sealed the demon sword in his body, not caring about the damage the demon sword would do to his body.

The King of Slaughter finally changed his expression. He found that he had no strength to draw out the magic sword!

It has obviously been pierced into the body of the Skeleton God of Death, and his vitality should be constantly being devoured and destroyed. Where will the power come from to resist him?

In an instant, Jing Ling gave him the answer, and the bloody eighth soul ring bloomed with light.

One of the eighth soul ring skills, resurrection of the dead

The eighth soul skill, Resurrection of the Dead, can instantly restore 80% of all attribute abilities and vitality as long as there is still a trace of vitality and the person is not completely dead!

The skills of any hundred thousand year soul ring cannot be underestimated, and his god-given soul ring is beyond imagination.

The regenerated flesh and bones further sealed the demon sword, completely imprisoning it within Jing Ling's body.

The rekindled soul power gave him hope and belief in victory. The third soul ring bloomed with light, and he raised his bone knife to slash out.

The Slaughter King's pupils shrank and he quickly let go to avoid the attack.

After stepping back a few meters, he sneered and stretched out his hand to summon the magic sword, but the result was beyond his expectation.

This sword has obviously recognized Tang Chen, why can't it be summoned back?

Seeing Jing Ling walking step by step with a huge sword stuck in his chest, the King of Slaughter finally felt fear!

What kind of opponent is he facing? A life-threatening lunatic. Even if he can defeat him, the magic sword will completely annihilate his life force.

In the black mist, Jing Ling's face turned horribly pale, and the continuous loss of vitality even caused his hair to grow white.

But he still smiled calmly and said, "Without this sword, you are just an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast. Now, die!"

After the words fell, the bloody eighth soul ring bloomed again.

A long river of underworld emerged in the sky, and endless black mist and white energy condensed on the bone knife he raised!

However, although the King of Slaughter was panicked, he did not lose an inch. His body had a huge soul power of level 99. A pair of huge wings stretched out in front of him, and the wings that condensed the soul power of his whole body were like two huge shields.

One of Jing Ling’s eighth soul skills, Biluo Huangquan Slash

His strongest attack skill, its power is immeasurable.

In its current state, it was no less than a full blow from a level 96 titled Douluo.

The sword condensed by the Yellow Spring River fell in the air, and Jing Ling was already determined.

Since Soul-Destroying Slash can affect it, there's no reason why this eighth soul skill can't kill it!

Just as he thought, after feeling the huge soul power condensed in this skill, how could the Slaughter King dare to resist with his wings?

But he found that he had been locked by soul skills, and escaping became unrealistic!

Immediately, a fierce light flashed before his eyes, and the instinct of the soul beast made him decide to fight for his life!

I don't know what kind of price was paid, cracks appeared on the surface of the body, and a giant hammer wrapped with magic patterns appeared on the raised hand!

The moment this hammer appeared, even the air was forced to roar.

Jing Ling also suddenly became nervous. Of course he knew the Clear Sky Hammer and had killed many Clear Sky Sect soul masters!

The moment Huang Quan's sword fell, his heart became fierce, and he also used all the soul power in his body to concentrate on this blow!

The giant hammer and the Underworld Knife collided in the air, and the violent explosion killed a large number of blood bats and skeleton soldiers.

However, although the sword was blocked by the giant hammer, the power backfired on Jing Ling, causing him to bleed from all his orifices.

But the soul slash still fell on the King of Slaughter!

Biluo Huangquan Slash, a double slash of soul and entity, has the effect of locking and inescapable, and one hit is sure to hit!

The underworld energy comes from hell, which is different from the real hell in the killing city.

He Jing Ling is not some skeletal god of death, but the true judge of hell.

This knife penetrated the spiritual sea of ​​the King of Slaughter and hit the nine-headed Bat King in the endless bloody sea.

The nine heads screamed in pain, and death was so close to them.

It was really almost killed by a ninety-level human who didn't have a ninth soul ring!

But although it is not dead, someone has awakened!

As if the shackles were shattered, a pair of majestic pupils opened in the bloody sea of ​​spirit.

"Who helped me?"

To the outside world, his body seemed to be frozen like a sculpture, and he still held a dark golden hammer entwined with magic patterns in his hand.

Jing Ling wasn't sure what happened, but that didn't stop him from taking his life.

The Shura Demonic Sword was so terrifying that it was almost swallowing up all his life force in his body. Time was running out!

Silent step is activated to maximize speed.

Swing the bone knife and take the head of the Slaughter King!

However, before his attack could hit, a violent wave of soul power suddenly erupted from the King of Slaughter's body, knocking him back.

The realm of the God of Death released from him also changed, and the murderous aura that was originally filled with evil energy became pure and majestic.

The surrounding ground was instantly frozen by the murderous energy, and at the same time, the life force gradually draining from Jing Ling's chest was frozen.

A bloody figure with nine heads flew out from between the Slaughter King's eyebrows and rushed towards Jing Ling almost madly.

The blood in the Slaughter King's eyes faded, and at some point his wings and devil horns disappeared. A middle-aged man's face was filled with hatred and he said, "Young man, give it the final blow!"

Jing Ling Zaiben also knew that the King of Slaughter had changed his core at this moment, and the fluctuations in soul power he felt were definitely not something he could contend with.

But at this moment, the enemies are still being dealt with one by one, and the third soul skill is activated again!

Soul-hungry cut!

This is the skill that has made him great achievements since his debut. How many enemies have been ruined by this inconspicuous third soul skill!

The not-powerful Soul Slash shattered the Nine-Headed Bat King’s last hope!

Its blood-condensed body then dissipated, and it no longer had a physical body. The ability to condense this blood-condensed body shows how huge its spiritual energy is.

Is its death the end? Jing Ling doesn’t think so!

Seeing the bloody soul ring emerging from the blood, there was no joy on Jing Ling's face. The few soul power and vitality in his body could not support him to compete with the opponent in front of him.

But he still raised the bone knife, keeping the Killing God Realm and Evil Soul Realm fully open!

The middle-aged man looked at him with admiration, as if he saw a shadow of his past in him.

The magic sword inserted into Jing Ling's chest made his pupils dazzle again, and he admired Jing Ling's courage and courage even more.

"Don't be nervous, I won't attack you."

Hearing this, Jing Ling still did not put down the bone knife. He could conclude that the person in front of him was his enemy just by looking at the Haotian Hammer.

The awakened Tang Chen didn't seem to be in good condition. He didn't complete the eighth test of Shura God like Tang San did to help him wake up. After all, Jing Ling's ability is to kill and not to purify the gods!

Tang Chen's skin was full of cracks, but he still smiled reluctantly and said, "Thank you for killing that soul beast and waking up my true nature. Come, relax your soul power, and I will help you take off this sword~"    Take the sword?

Are you kidding me?

He, Jing Ling, risked his life to fight the King of Slaughter for this magic sword!

No matter how you got it, even if it is inserted into your body, you will not allow others to take it away!

He immediately shook his head and his eyes became even colder. He took advantage of the loss of life force to stop and began to recover his soul power, ready to take action against the terrifying enemy in front of him.

It was really scary. Standing there gave him a mountain-like sense of oppression. He was even facing a top powerhouse like Bo Saixi.

Seeing him like this, Tang Chen also felt helpless, and smiled and said, "Don't be so hostile to me. I will not take action against my savior. You can cultivate to such a state at a young age, which shows that you have extraordinary qualifications, but this sword is not trivial." , I can temporarily block its ability, but it won’t last long, so you’d better take it out, otherwise your life force will still be swallowed up by it~”

Judging from his unsteady breath, it seems that he is not lying, but where is the real person in the killing city?

Jing Ling still didn't want to believe him, she just felt that he wanted to take the sword back and kill her.

Do not believe! His expression was still wary!

Tang Chen only felt it was funny, but suddenly he felt relieved when he thought about how the young man was desperately controlling the magic sword during the duel with the bat just now.

"Well, I see that your soul power has reached level 90. The nine-headed bat king was completely killed by you and his soul state gave birth to a soul ring. He also has its cultivation and can produce soul skills. I think you are not as good as Absorb it first, and I will protect you here! I can still stabilize that magic sword in a short time."

Tang Chen took a fancy to Jing Ling, and he had an unprecedented love for talents. Knowing that he was about to die soon, he wanted to accept him as his disciple, so that he could protect the descendants of the Haotian Sect for him in the future.

As we all know, when a soul beast dies, a soul ring will inevitably be born, but Jing Ling is not sure whether the soul ring transformed from a pure soul state can still have the ability of a hundred thousand year soul ring. Now is not the time to absorb the soul ring when the enemy is ahead.

But just when he was struggling, the titled Douluo from the Killing City Law Enforcement Team finally came back.

When the visitor saw that the temple was completely destroyed, his heart went cold. However, the similar yet seemingly different aura of the King of Slaughter made him silently sigh in relief.

Then he saw Jing Ling with the magic sword stuck in his chest, and immediately recognized his identity. He was the skeleton god of death who completed the Hell Killing Fields and cleared the Hell Road faster than the ferocious wolf.

He was a little confused as to why Wang, who was in a bad state, was smiling, but it did not affect his sincere expression at all.

Possessed by the martial soul of the scavenging black crow, the nine soul rings were beating towards Jing Ling.

"King, are you okay? Leave the Skeleton Death to me!"

He is the only Titled Douluo who is authorized to use soul skills in the City of Killing, which shows his strength and loyalty to the King of Killing.

Jinglinglin suddenly became nervous, but before he could take action, he saw a giant hammer glowing with black-gold light passing over his head.

The oncoming giant hammer was so fast that he had no way to avoid it. He didn't know why the king attacked him until he was hit and died!

One hammer, just one hammer to kill this level 94 titled Douluo.

Such strength and domineering reminded Jing Ling of Tang Hao that day. Unfortunately, the grave was now covered with ice and snow.

After the blow, Tang Chen exhaled a sigh of relief, regained his smile and said, "It's easy for me to kill you with your current condition, so you might as well trust me for once! By the way, maybe you haven't heard of my name, I'm Tang Morning, title Haotian!"

When the word Haotian fell, a domineering aura erupted from him that looked down on the world.

Jing Ling now confirmed his identity and exclaimed, "Haotian Douluo from the previous generation of Haotian Sect?"

His heart tightened even more. If he remembered correctly, the captain mentioned this in his spare time. He was a level 99 peerless Douluo.

"Since you have heard of my name, you can believe me," Tang Chen said with a satisfied smile, feeling a little excited. At least the soul master world has not forgotten his name.

Little did they know that Jing Ling was in bad shape. They destroyed the Haotian Sect, and now their ancestors are standing here...

At this point, he could only hope that the other party would not ask him about the Haotian Sect. After all, he didn't like lying at all.

He said in a cold voice, "Senior, please help me get the sword."

"It's not easy for you to trust me, but you are so brave to use your body to restrain this magic sword. Frankly speaking, I am not as good as you."

As he spoke, bloody energy surged in his hands, and the pure killing aura pulled the Shura Demonic Sword!

The bones and flesh in Jing Ling's body began to return, and there was another heartbreaking pain!

As the magic sword separated from his body little by little, blood kept pouring out from his wound~

The moment the giant sword returned to Tang Chen's hand, Jing Ling could no longer hold on and half-knelt on the ground panting.

Tang Chen, who held the sword again, had mixed feelings in his heart. If it weren't for this sword, if it weren't for that promise, he wouldn't have been parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King for more than 20 years!

Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Jing Ling, whose chest was still bleeding, was sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the soul ring.

Inexplicably, he felt that this young man was strange and efficient, and might even be hostile to him.

But Tang Chen didn't care. Since a famous senior like him was interested in Jing Ling's talent and character, he was naturally tolerant.

Even in his time, he had never seen a young soul master like Jing Ling.

I don't know how much time passed, but Tang Chen used his domineering murderous aura to suppress and kill many degenerates who came over out of curiosity.

The former maid of the Slaughter King also came here, but she did not take action and just watched quietly from the side.

For the first time, Tang Chen didn't embarrass her, just pretending she didn't exist, until the aura of Jingling behind him gradually calmed down, and their eyes focused on him.

When Jingling woke up, she felt a little dissatisfied with the wave of fluctuations in her level 91 soul power.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring only improved by one level, and it only gave him one soul skill!

This kind of soul beast that has lost its body can give birth to a soul ring with the help of murderous aura and the energy of thousands of years of blood pool.

It couldn't be compared with a real hundred thousand year soul ring, even Tang Chen didn't realize this.

But the soul ring was a soul ring, and it still made up for his lack of soul power. Now he has the ability to fight again.

He stared intently at the two-meter-long magic-patterned giant sword, which was his only hope of resurrecting his brother.

Tang Chen saw his thoughts and chuckled, "You want this? Do you know what it means? Maybe it's not an opportunity but a disaster."

As he spoke, a look of sadness appeared in his eyes, sad for his experiences over the years and sad for his incomprehensible style.

The soul power began to circulate, and Jing Ling, who was ready to fight desperately, said coldly, "The purpose of my coming here is for it, the inheritance of the strongest god of evil thoughts, the Shura God!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Chen and the maid's expressions changed.

Tang Chen suddenly understood and smiled calmly and said, "I see, but you are wrong. This sword is not the key to unlocking the inheritance, but I can help you! Become your teacher and I will help you inherit the Shura God!"

"I'm just here to seize this sword. I don't need your help." Jing Ling shook her head, her voice still cold.

(End of this chapter)