Douluo: I am going to be invincible

but!

Time passed little by little, and the dark clouds above Qianyang's head also dissipated.

The thunder disappeared, but the man still did not show his body.

The next moment, another chill appeared on his back.

stab.

Qianyang's back was once again carved with a huge, ferocious mouth.

At this moment, the flesh and blood on his back were turned out, and the blood was flowing freely.

Qianyang endured the pain in his back and calmly analyzed: "This didn't even hit him. It doesn't look like he is invisible."

"Then it should be a skill similar to Escape Technique."

"In this case, if you want to hit him, you can only seize the moment when he takes action!"

Qianyang closed her eyes.

He was ready to use his mental power to seize the moment the man took action!

But in the next moment.

"what!!"

A miserable cry of pain came.

Qian Yang opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground with an extremely painful expression.

Qianyang was a little confused.

He didn't do anything. Why did this man lie down?

Touch porcelain?

Qianyang saw that black poisonous spots gradually appeared on the man's body.

He looked again at a dagger on the ground stained with his black blood.

Yes, I see.

The pervert must have licked the dagger stained with his blood with his tongue, wanting to taste his black blood.

But can anyone taste his corrupted blood?

It now contains very powerful poison, and even Poison Douluo Dugu Bo would not dare to drink Qian Yang's black blood easily.

Qianyang laughed stupidly at this man.

He walked over and kicked the man.

Boom, with his strength, this kick is certainly extraordinary.

10,000+ kilograms of force poured down, and the man's body was kicked away by Qian Yang.

There was a scratch and the sound of broken bones.

The man let out a tearing howl like a killing pig in the air.

"You are really a little expert at seeking death. If you weren't so stupid to lick my blood, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you for a while."

Qianyang walked towards that person step by step.

The man's entire face was now twisted together, and he was also confused now.

Didn't he lick the dagger as usual? Why did he suddenly feel severe pain all over his body?

He has poisoned his blood, he is a cruel person!

The middle-aged man vomited blood. Not only was he poisoned, but he was also kicked by Qianyang without any defense. It could be said that he was miserable.

Qian Yang walked up to him and said slowly, "You should be the captain of the law enforcement team."

"From what you just said, you were already there when I fought those five people, right?"

Qianyang knelt down and pulled his hair.

"Hey, then why don't you come out and stop me from killing them?"

The middle-aged man was pulled by Qianyang's hair and wanted to speak, but the severe pain in his body prevented him from speaking.

Qianyang continued: "Oh, I understand, it must be because you look down on the five of them and think they are useless."

"Then you want to wait until I and them are both injured before taking action."

"Haha, it's really funny. Fortunately, you are still a Titled Douluo, but you act in such a vulgar way."

When the middle-aged man heard Qian Yang's words, his eyes turned blood red, and overwhelming anger boiled in his heart.

He endured the pain in his body and planned to continue using the soul skills that he had used to hide his body.

But Qian Yang saw it and stepped on it again.

"what!"

The man's right hand was stepped directly into the ground by Qianyang.

He let out a shrill scream, and his whole body trembled in pain.

Just when Qian Yang was about to end this man's life, a beam of blood suddenly shot towards him.

Qianyang felt a strong threat from this bloody light. He almost instinctively thought that he must not accept this attack, otherwise he would be disabled even if he died!

Qian Yang quickly summoned the eight-winged fallen angel martial spirit. The eight wings shook violently, and the powerful force led him to dodge at high speed.

Almost at the moment Qian Yang left, blood light fell directly on the place where Qian Yang disappeared.

There was no sound, but Qianyang saw a bottomless small round pit appearing there.

"Who!"

Qian Yang raised his head and shouted loudly.

In fact, he also knew that that man was the only one in this killing city who could unleash such a powerful attack!

Sure enough, Qianyang suddenly burst into blood in front of him, and a fishy smell lingered at the tip of Qianyang's nose.

Along with a rough laugh, a tall figure appeared in front of Qianyang.

This man was wearing blood-red armor, with a majestic build, and a pair of huge blood-red bat wings spread out from his back.

"As expected of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, he has achieved such strength at such a young age. He is a genius. He is truly a genius!"

The King of Slaughter couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

He discovered Qianyang not long after Qianyang entered the Killing City, and has been peeping in secret.

He originally thought that Qianyang would be defeated by his men soon, but he didn't expect that Qianyang was so strong that he actually killed several of his Contra-level men.

But he didn't care, after all, subordinates of this strength were dispensable to him.

Then he saw his number one subordinate starting to attack Qian Yang.

Just when he was sure that Qianyang would be beaten to death, his number one subordinate actually fell down.

This made his mind full of confusion, and he could only attribute it to Qianyang's unpredictable and powerful ability.

Seeing that his number one subordinate was about to be killed by Qian Yang, he quickly came out to save his life.

Qianyang's whole body became tense at this moment.

He didn't expect to see the King of Slaughter so soon.

Logically speaking, he should appear at the end. How can the ultimate boss come to save his subordinates?

Qianyang knew that this king of killing was Tang San's great-grandfather, or Tang Chen, one of the three ultimate douluo in the soul master world who was as famous as his old man.

If he still had the strength of the Ultimate Douluo, Qian Yang would definitely run away immediately.

He wouldn't even come here in the first place.

However, Tang Chen lost his mind and lost his strength due to being killed by the Rakshasa God during the inheritance test of the Asura God, so Qian Yang was confident of coming here in the first place.

But now it seems that he is still a little frivolous.

He felt a very heavy pressure from this King of Slaughter. He felt that unless he used extraordinary means, even if he could use soul skills, he still wouldn't be able to defeat him.

As for any special means, of course they are Thousand Layers of Destruction or Twelve-Winged Fallen Angels.

Yes, after Qianyang entered the Killing City again, although all the soul skills of Angel Wuhun were banned and could not be used, all the soul skills of Xuanhuang Qi could be used normally.

This is Qianyang's real confidence in daring to challenge the rules of the Killing City.

Qian Yang knew that there was a huge gap between him and this king of killing, and he was definitely no match for him.

So now he's ready to make a big getaway.

"Hey, no, he doesn't seem to be here to kill me. And how did he know that I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

At this moment, this thought suddenly flashed through Qianyang's mind.

The next words of the Slaughter King solved his confusion.

"Don't worry, it was your mother who came to tell me about you. Since you are the descendant of the killing god who came out of my killing city, I will definitely not kill you."

"I still want to give him the dignity of a murderous god."

Qianyang was a little confused at first, after all, he had no mother.

But when I heard the God of Death Qian Yang, I understood that this was not Bibi Dong.

Qianyang's only doubt now is, when did Bibi Dong care about her so much?

She even came here to warn the King of Slaughter not to hurt herself. Could it be that he was really her long-lost son? !

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