"......???"

When the Slaughter King heard Qian Daoliu's words, he was stunned, a little confused, and the flattering smile on his face froze.

He murmured in his heart: "Wucao, is someone you know coming this time?"

"It's still a peerless Titled Douluo, what should I do?"

The frozen expression of the Slaughter King gradually dissipated, revealing a sense of solemnity. Although he occupied this body, he was unable to exert the full power of this body.

Once he tried to exert the power of this body, the owner of this body might wake up completely.

Suppress him and regain control of this body.

and so.

At this time, the Slaughter King was a little flustered, not knowing what to do.

.......

Qian Daoliu also gradually came back to his senses, and looked at "Tang Chen" in front of him strangely. He was sure that the person in front of him was Tang Chen.

But it was completely different from the Tang Chen in my impression.

Qian Daoliu felt carefully, his eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and he looked at "Tang Chen" solemnly and said in a deep voice, "You are not Tang Chen at all, who are you?"

"Your body belongs to Tang Chen, but your consciousness is not Tang Chen at all."

The other party was Tang Chen, but the aura on the other party was not Tang Chen at all.

It just meant that Tang Chen's body was controlled by someone.

Tang Chen's level 99 Peerless Douluo has the title of invincible on land, even Qian Daoliu has to avoid his edge on land.

Now......

Tang Chen's consciousness was gradually suppressed, and his body was controlled by someone?

How terrifying should this person be?

Could it be that the other party is a god?

God.

Being above the Title Douluo, he doesn't bother to take the Title Douluo's body at all, and he can sense it.

Tang Chen was still conscious, but fell into a deep sleep.

If a god took Tang Chen's body, it would be impossible for him to keep Tang Chen's consciousness, and it should be wiped out completely.

But now Tang Chen's consciousness is still there, which can only show that the one controlling Tang Chen's body is not a god at all.

Qian Daoliu was shocked and surprised.

Surprised that Tang Chen was controlled by someone, and even more shocked by Tang Chen's strength, so what kind of heavy damage did Tang Chen suffer at that time?

From Qian Daoliu's point of view, Tang Chen could only be controlled if he suffered an unprecedented serious injury, otherwise in this era where the god level is impossible.

Peerless Douluo at level 99 is almost invincible, who can control them in their heyday?

Unless he suffered an unprecedented blow and was given an opportunity to take advantage of!

.......

The Slaughter King also had no intention of hiding, after all, in front of a peerless Douluo, no amount of concealment would appear so pale.

It would be better to admit it generously.

King of Slaughter: "That's right, this body belongs to Tang Chen, and now I control this body, this guest must be his friend, right?"

Tang Chen could be recognized at a glance, obviously a friend.

"That's it!"

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

A terrifying storm of soul power erupted from Qian Daoliu's body, and the seraphim martial soul appeared behind Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu's body flew into the air, the angel field spread and enveloped, and the sacred aura filled the entire killing city, dispelling most of the blood fog and oppressive atmosphere in the city.

Qian Daoliu is incomparably sacred, showing his invincibility.

Qian Daoliu condescended to look at the King of Slaughter sitting at the end of the hall, Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a choice now, are you going to get out of Tang Chen's body by yourself?"

"Or should I beat you out?"

The domineering side leaks, and the arrogance of the king is exhausted.

The other party just occupied Tang Chen's body, and was not the real Tang Chen at all. In his opinion, the other party's possession of Tang Chen's body to exert half of Tang Chen's power was already the limit.

He simply cannot be his opponent.

.......

The Slaughter King is by no means an idle person, he only saw the huge six-winged martial spirit behind Qian Daoliu, and the sacred aura on his body.

There is also the domain that covers the hall.

He quickly recognized Qian Daoliu's identity.

"Seraphim martial spirit?"

"You are the great priest of Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu?"

In the eyes of the Slaughter King, the only one who can have everything in front of him is Qian Daoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Hall.

"You actually recognize this seat."

"Then you should know what to do?"

Qian Daoliu said domineeringly.

The voice fell.

Without giving the King of Slaughter a chance to speak at all, the Holy Angel Sword emerged in his hand, and slashed down fiercely towards the King of Slaughter below.

The violent power gathers.

It was as if he had found an outlet.

The dazzling golden sword light cut out.

wherever you go,

All fly ash annihilation.

Even the space was split, and the air made a piercing buzzing sound.

It fell hard on the body of the Slaughter King.

The City of Slaughter was divided into two by this room, a deep ditch emerged, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the entire City of Slaughter. .

They all made scary and strange laughter sounds like "Jie Jie Jie..." and they were very excited to see the killing city being split into two.

.......

Behind the Slaughter King was a city wall that was divided in two, and there was a long deep ditch.

The Slaughter King stood up slowly, click, when he stood up, the stone chair under him split into two and fell down completely.

The Slaughter King raised his head, his face was ferocious, he looked at Qian Daoliu with pain, and said ferociously: "You don't talk about martial arts."

He was obviously given a chance to let him come out of Tang Chen's body, but he didn't have time to answer at all, and his voice fell.

Just shoot.

A sword fell down.

Really don't talk about Wude, don't want Bilian.

What about Wude?

"what......"

After the Slaughter King finished speaking, he opened his arms and screamed, his scream was miserable, like the cry of a hellish ghost.

There was a power in the body of the Slaughter King that seemed to be awakening, and the aura of the Slaughter King changed.

The red blood and blood mist were forced out of the body, and condensed into a big blood-colored bat beside it. The bat was very weird, with nine heads.

The nine blood-colored bats fell to the side weakly, obviously Qian Daoliu's sword had caused him serious injuries.

Qian Daoliu looked at the bloody nine-headed bat that was forced out of Tang Chen by his sword, and murmured, "It turned out to be a big bat!"

"No wonder you dress up like a vampire!"

"Tang Chen will be controlled by a big bat, how careless he must be?"

Qian Daoliu's words were full of disdain. It is undeniable that this nine-headed bat is extremely powerful, but it is nothing in front of a 99-level Peerless Douluo.

Tang Chen would be controlled by such an ugly thing, it would be a shame!

.......

The blood energy and blood mist on Tang Chen's body gradually became unrestrained. With his eyes tightly closed, his blood-red hair turned white at this moment.

This meant that Tang Chen had finally returned, and he had regained control of this body.

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