The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 100 Sheng Xuan, Bloody Storm

Chapter 100 Sheng Xuan, Blood and Rain

Only then did Bat King realize that he had hit the trick.

"It's useless, without me, he will die!" Bat King made a sharp voice.

Tang Chen also knew that he alone could not bear Shura's divine power.

But Wang Xiaoming has his own way.

The dimensional wall on the right expands.

The Sand Sculpture of the Different Demon God in Dian Wang World was still looking for a new target, but a mirror happened to appear in front of him, and one of them accidentally fell into it.

As soon as the sand sculpture came in, it smelled a strong smell of blood and a familiar manly smell.

Turning around, it turned out to be Wang Xiaoming.

"It's you, evil star!"

The sand sculpture is about to jump up.

Meeting Wang Xiaoming is sure to be a bad thing, the sand sculpture is about to fly with its wings open, and wants to say a harsh word before leaving.

"you……"

Before the sand sculpture finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming grabbed the sand sculpture's body.

After using his soul power to adapt the sand sculpture, he forced it into Tang Chen's body.

Take on the role of a tail beast.

Shura's divine power was indeed under control.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the effect and nodded in satisfaction, the past life animation was indeed not in vain.

When Bat King saw it, he was secretly amazed and escaped immediately.

It's just that the lightning-fast speed in the eyes of ordinary people can be accurately captured in the eyes of the god master card form.

Then, under Wang Xiaoming's slash, Bat King hated Northwest.

"Brother Wang, thank you so much. I, Tang Chen, have been saved by you today, and I will repay your kindness in the future."

Tang Chen bowed to Wang Xiaoming and clasped his fists, the gratitude in his eyes overflowed.

"There's no need for another day, just today." Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, and smiled a little bit cheaply.

"Huh? Well, well, it really is the one who has achieved great things. He is bold and not dark. I can feel relieved to have you among the younger generations."

Tang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly.

"Let me introduce, I am Haotian Douluo, the suzerain of the Clear Sky School. I may be the previous suzerain now, but I used to be nicknamed the strongest on the surface. I will definitely satisfy you if you have anything."

Tang Chen seemed to be taking this opportunity to praise himself.

"Can you clean up the Slaughter City first?" Wang Xiaoming was about to say, when he suddenly smelled a foul smell, so he said along.

"Even I don't know how long the Slaughter City has existed, let alone the inheritance of the God of Shura. If you want to completely rectify it, it will take more than an hour or two."

Tang Chen thought for a while, and then said: "Since you said earlier that the killing capital belongs to you, then you young people will control it."

Wang Xiaoming:?

"how about you?"

"I have some personal matters." Tang Chen suddenly showed an unpredictable smile, and his eyes revealed longing and determination.

Wang Xiaoming knew at a glance that it was the love affair between Poseidon and him. Tang Chen only wanted to meet Poseidon as soon as possible, so he wanted to hurry up.

But the oath of not becoming a god and not seeing each other also restricted him.

"Then let's become sworn brothers. You are older than me, so you should be the eldest brother."

A ghost idea suddenly sprouted in Wang Xiaoming's mind.

Tang Chen was startled. He thought Wang Xiaoming wanted something valuable such as a soul bone or the inheritance of the Asura God, but ended up sworn to him.

"Since that's the case, I can't shirk it anymore, second brother."

It's easy to exchange a sworn vow, but a fool wouldn't.

"Brother." Wang Xiaoming suppressed a smile.

When you see Tang Hao in the future, you don't need to do anything at all.

If Tang Hao dared to make a move, he would bear the name of a bully, and Haotian Douluo's name would be lost at that time.

The youngest Titled Douluo called him Grandpa, which really made people see him, and he laughed out loud.

"Okay, since that's the case, this is for you. It has my aura on it. As long as you need Haotianzong, Haotianzong will be satisfied with me as the former suzerain's face, as long as it is not too much."

Tang Chen handed Wang Xiaoming a token, and then explained the various venues and briefings of the Slaughter City, and then left without knowing where he went.

Wang Xiaoming guessed that he was going to complete the Ninth Trial of the God of Shura, so that he could meet Poseidon as soon as possible.

Wang Xiaoming put his arms around the black-veiled girl and asked, "I think I can know your name now."

Hearing this, the girl in black veil smiled and lifted the veil.

He revealed a white, tender, charming and irresistible face.

"My name is Shengxuan. I'm an orphan. I'm the soul king of the healing department. I was adopted by kind people since I was a child. Later, I became a guide for the city of killing."

Sheng Xuan briefly explained her life, which sounded like nothing, but seeing the sad light in Sheng Xuan's eyes, she knew she must have suffered a lot.

"My name is Wang Xiaoming, and I am also an orphan. Since the village I lived in disappeared, I have been wandering and getting stronger.

Met other knights like me, met you and all sorts of others, and finally I'm now, going to take you. "

Wang Xiaoming smiled and took Sheng Xuan to see all the situation in the killing capital.

Wang Xiaoming's smile froze, he had never seen such a difficult situation.

Those people in the killing capital are more or less bloody, and it may not be easy to rectify those soul masters.

Wang Xiaoming is almost invincible in the Killing City, but there are too many people in the Killing City. Although the number of deaths is surprisingly high every year, the number has risen back to even higher within a few months.

When Wang Xiaoming was thinking about what to do, the beautiful woman in his arms grabbed Wang Xiaoming's head.

Rubbing the side neck softly, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help making a comfortable sound.

"Don't think about such a headache at the beginning, there is still plenty of time."

Sheng Xuan said and gently kissed Wang Xiaoming's forehead.

In Sheng Xuan's rounds of grinding and verbal teasing.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't bear the fire, and the raging fire burned the last forest of arson.

Wang Xiaoming opened the dimension wall, and then suddenly appeared in a fun suite in a high-end hotel.

Wang Xiaoming pushed Sheng Xuan onto the bed.

Not just the bedding, but also the scattered rose petals and love pillows at the head of the bed, and a box of balloons on the cabinet next to it.

Sheng Xuan blushed and bit her lower lip lightly.

It was the first time she experienced it, although she had heard that this kind of behavior was often seen on the Boulevard of the Killing City, but her personal experience was different.

Wang Xiaoming was not in a hurry, and continued to kiss Sheng Xuan again.

By the time both parties are out of breath.

The clothes were taken out of bed along with the rose petals.

Sheng Xuan squinted her eyes, leaving a gap between her eyes, secretly looking at the scene she had never seen before.

Then Sheng Xuan was startled.

"No, why..."

Sheng Xuan's shy face made her even more alluring.

Wang Xiaoming also admired Sheng Xuan's whole body.

I was also surprised.

The whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and finally rushed forward like a hungry wolf.

A bloody storm will definitely not fall.

But the relationship between the two has been sublimated to another level.

……

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