Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

The Shura Demon Sword is more than two meters long and its body is blood red.

And Tang San's 24 Bridges on a Bright Moon Night are one cubic meter per square, one meter high, one meter wide, and one meter long.

The Demonic Shura Sword couldn't be put in, but when Tang San touched the Demonic Shura Sword, the shocking murderous intent and momentum shocked him so much that he couldn't hold the divine weapon.

Gritting his teeth, Tang San chose the opposite direction to the King of Slaughter and fled.

It is located near the palace of the King of Slaughter, and law enforcement teams are not allowed to approach it without permission.

The Shura Demon Sword was lying quietly next to the gravel. There was a hazy sky above. A graceful and slender jade hand stretched out, holding the blood-red Shura Demon Sword and slowly lifting it.

The scarlet murderous aura seeped out of the magic sword, but it ended up the same as the red and white colors flowing on the jade hand...

The magic sword disappeared.

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"Who am I!!!"

"I am...I am...who!!"

The spirit has always been the Achilles' heel of the Killing King. Because of the Killing King, it was the blood-red nine-headed bat king that parasitized the ancestor of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Chen, who was once the strongest on the ground, was the product of suppressing the opponent's consciousness.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king is not willing to die in 1000 years. It wants to seek greater possibilities with Tang Chen...

But its spirit is only barely suppressed, and it always needs the support of the blood pool in the killing city.

What Tang San didn't know was that his accidental mental impact was like a light feather, breaking the blood-red nine-headed bat king and Tang Chen on the hanging rock on the top of the mountain.

While both sides were fighting for the body, the King of Slaughter rushed into the ruins not far from the Hell Killing Fields.

Here are all sculptures and buildings that have not yet been completed.

Tang Chen instinctively didn't want the King of Slaughter to get close to the blood pool.

boom

In the slave commotion caused by random attacks, the Slaughter King spotted a young man wielding a huge black hammer.

The familiar appearance of the martial spirit instantly awakened Tang Chen's depressed memory.

"Haotian Hammer!! I am... Tang Chen!!"

Before Tang Chen could be surprised that he had the upper hand, he briefly snatched his body back, and out of sight, a brown smiling figure walked out:

"King of Slaughter, am I here at the right time? I want to make a simple deal with you..."

"My name...Tang Chen"

"Hahahaha, this deal doesn't matter to me whether you are Tang Chen or the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King."

"Ant!" The King of Slaughter turned into a blood shadow, but suddenly stopped in mid-air and covered his head with his head covered!

"Human! What deal do you want to make?" The Slaughter King's voice suddenly became much lower.

A brown-robed figure fell behind Gunter, carrying the scarlet Shura Demon Sword on his back. Gunter stretched out his index finger and tapped the King of Slaughter twice:

"You, or Tang Chen. Inject the power of Shura Ba Kao into Shura Demonic Sword. I will keep your other consciousness quiet."

"Impossible x2"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king has a lifespan of a thousand years, but he is still living in Tang Chen's body because he is interested in the possibility of Tang Chen becoming a god.It is impossible for him to give up this rare opportunity for any reason.

And Tang Chen did it because of his promise to the strongest woman in the sea, Bo Saixi.If you don’t become a god, you won’t go back.After giving up the Eight Asura Tests, have all these years passed in vain?How could he have the face to see her?

"King of Slaughter, you gave up this power, but after Tang Xiao disappears, you can still use his power to regain the test.

Tang Chen, if you don't give up this power, how long can you live happily and stay awake?

You should know how much blood and soul power the body of the Slaughter King has absorbed.Even if you suppress the blood-red nine-headed bat king, with this huge energy, you will not survive for more than half a month.

Okay, okay, even just now it was all my guess.The current state of the two of you is that once one of you makes a deal with me and the other loses consciousness, there will be nothing left. "

Gunter's ten fingertips faced each other, and he listened leisurely to the confrontation between the two inner voices in the King of Slaughter.

"I, the King of Slaughter, make a deal with you, stranger. No matter what method you have, I will destroy Tang Chen's consciousness. I will reward you with the power you want."

The cunning of the blood-red nine-headed bat king is of course an attempt to deceive Gunter.The man in front of him knew everything about his situation, but he said he could help him solve the dilemma before him. 'The worst thing is, after the matter is resolved, I will fall out again. '

The words of the blood-red nine-headed bat king directly made Tang Chen panic.I thought he understood it so much and was so attached to his strength and body.But what if, what if the deal is completed and he is erased? !So unwilling! !

"Young man, I'm making a deal with you! Bats can't control my Shura power. Help me. I can discuss it later."

Under the repeated bombardment of Gunter's mental power, the two consciousnesses in the Killing King's body took turns, telling each other their conditions.

However, the two old guys, after experiencing a mental shock similar to Tang San's.Everyone wanted to grit their teeth and hold on, but after the other party couldn't hold on (in the body), he escaped again.

After all, no matter Tang Chen is still the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.None of them are so aggrieved. They have the strength to be titled, but are crazily held back by the other half in their bodies.

Gradually, Gunter got tired of hearing this.He really wasn't interested in an old man wailing in a schizophrenic manner.

If it weren't for Python to obtain the Shura God's position in a legitimate way, he would have directly copied the ability of the King of Slaughter.

Whether it is the recognition of the first eight Shura exams or the complicated Rakshasa spiritual thoughts.

Even if it means killing them, using Tang San's ability to devour them.

But the last time I came into contact with Rakshasa’s evil thoughts was still fresh in my memory.Although he is not afraid, he does not like situations beyond his control.

After all, the Killing God Realm is something that Shura God can sense and control. It can be obtained directly without going through the hell road. Who knows how crazy he will go.

The python under the brown robe walked up to the King of Slaughter and inserted the Shura Demonic Sword on the ground.

"You only have one chance, seize it." After saying that, Gunter's mental power was like a heavy hammer, hitting the blood-red nine-headed bat king's consciousness.

Tang Chen hesitated, not knowing whether to attack Gunter at this time or run away.

"Do you want to meet Bo Saixi? After all, that woman is the one who has been waiting for you."

Hearing Gunter mention this name, Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat: "What do you know?!"

"Continue the deal, otherwise I don't mind changing partners."

As Gunter continued to attack and harass the spirit of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, Tang Chen, who had his eyes closed and held the sword, opened his eyes, and the red light on the Shura Demonic Sword shone across the entire venue.

'Although those Rakshasa spiritual thoughts have done me a lot of harm, and the Rakshasa spiritual thoughts have become entangled with me, but now that most of them have been sent out, it is enough for this young man with evil intentions to suffer. '

Tang Chen thought to himself, opened his vertical pupils, and looked at Gunter expressionlessly.

A mirror appeared in front of Tang Chen. At some point, he in the mirror began to move, covering his head and wailing.

He raised his eyes and saw Tang Chen crouching outside the mirror. After turning his head to check, he attacked the surroundings to no avail and knocked on the mirror frantically.

'let me out!I am the king of killing! !let me out! ! ! '

'let me out!I am the king of killing! !let me out! ! ! '

'let me out! ! ! '