Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

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"Strange, this guy's attack method has completely changed... What's going on?" Tang San looked at Cao Yanbing in front of him in shock.

He originally thought that his strength was enough to suppress the opponent, but now it turned out to be exactly the opposite. He didn't even have any way to hurt the opponent. Instead, he was forced into a blind corner by the opponent.

"What's the matter?"

In Tang San's perception, the current Cao Yanbing's aura is far less powerful than the aura just now, but both the fighting style and the surge of spiritual power are more than twice as strong as before. It's like... a different person. Same……

Bang!

The Poseidon Trident drove Cao Yan's soldiers away with one move. Tang San asked with a cold face: "You are not Cao Yan's soldiers, who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?" Cao Yanbing smiled lightly, and the ten pieces of Yama in his hand suddenly transformed into a single-edged Green Dragon Halberd.

"Don't worry, I won't hold back."

……

"You old thing! What right do you have to let others take over my body? Who do you think you are!" Cao Yanbing roared angrily when he saw his body being controlled by someone again.

"Hahaha..." the old man laughed: "Are you talking to me about power now? You are almost dead, and you are still talking about this here?"

"The brave warriors of my Cao family sacrificed their lives and blood for you one by one, and in the end they even lost their lives. Is your life more valuable than theirs!?"

"Asshole..." Cao Yanbing said through gritted teeth.

"Sit down, old man, and let's continue drinking!" The old man poured another bowl of wine for him, "You, Cao Yanbing, are like dragons and phoenixes among men. Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? When the wind and cloud change, you can just do whatever you want. Wouldn't it be a pity to just lead my Cao family soldiers down?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to make a deal with you." The old man suppressed the smile on his face, stared at Cao Yanbing and said seriously.

"Deal?" Cao Yanbing frowned slightly.

"Yes." The old man said solemnly: "I can help you avenge your parents, I can help you deal with that guy outside who claims to be a god, I can help you control the entire Douluo Continent..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's very simple, I want your body." The old man stared at Cao Yanbing, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly said: "I need to borrow your body for a while."

"how long."

"ten years."

Bang!

Upon hearing this, Cao Yanbing didn't say anything else, slammed the table, stood up, turned around and left.

"Are you really not going to agree? In your current state, you have no other choice but to die." The old man said calmly as he watched Cao Yanbing leave.

"I will consider."

Cao Yanbing did not look back, leaving only four words.

After saying that, he walked directly towards the distance.

One step, two steps, three steps...

It wasn't until he was about to reach the breaking point that the old man spoke.

"Enough, stop."

Cao Yanbing ignored it and continued to stride forward.

"I said, stop it!"

boom! ! !

The flames that covered the sky and the sun suddenly blocked all the paths he could move forward. The terrifying power swept through everything around him, and even the space seemed to be distorted by the burning.

Cao Yanbing finally stopped and turned his head to look at the old man behind him.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect this kind of scene." The old man laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "I thought that you would make terms with me, that you would refuse, that you would beg me, and that you would even want to get rid of me, but The way you turned around and left caught me off guard."

"You are..."

"Do you look down on me, Cao Mengde?!!"

Emperor Wu of Wei!

Cao Cao, courtesy name Mengde!

After hearing the old man's words, Cao Yanbing's footsteps stopped for a moment.

"Old guy, you finally announced your identity." Cao Yanbing's mouth curled up.

"As expected of a descendant of my Cao family, this bad temper really makes me a little unhappy, but he is just like me."

Cao Mengde laughed and handed Cao Yanbing a fiery red weapon with an extremely strange shape that looked like it was made of lava.

"This is the dragon core of the Ten Palaces of Yama. Burning in it is the immortal martial spirit for thousands of years. Now I will lend it to you temporarily so that you can completely unlock its seal. I also want to see how far you can go. Which step."

boom! ! ! !

Grasping the so-called dragon core, a sea of ​​​​fire burst out from the weapon, causing the surrounding space to tremble and tremble.

A destructive force crazily poured into Cao Yanbing's body along his arm. The force was so majestic that Cao Yanbing at this moment could not bear this huge force.

The surface of the body began to crack, blood spurted out, and Cao Yanbing kept roaring and roaring, and Cao Yanbing exuded a violent aura.

The sea of ​​fire was assimilating into Cao Yanbing's consciousness. As his eyes drifted, he seemed to see the sea of ​​fire condensing into a giant fire dragon. Right below the fire dragon, the shambling old man was staring at him with a smile.

"Old guy, do you think I'm afraid? Labor and Management are the soul-killing generals of Rakshasa Street! General Liehuo, Cao! Yan! Bing!"

Bang! !

Cao Yanbing was sent flying a hundred meters away. Opposite him, Tang San's face became more and more surprised. He didn't expect that this guy would suddenly become almost invulnerable.

His god-level strength should have crushed him, but for some reason, every time he fought against him, part of his strength seemed to be absorbed by the opponent.

No, we can't go on like this.

The trident in his hand suddenly waved, and layers of ripples rippled out from his trident, one layer after another, one wave higher than the other.

Then, he stabbed hard, and the ripples spread rapidly like waves, covering half of the sky in an instant.

"No matter what trump card you have, just die!"

Tang San shouted angrily. With this move, he was confident that he could directly take off Cao Yanbing's head! ! !

"Then come try it!"

Cao Yanbing's eyes were red, flashing with bloodthirsty light, his body suddenly swelled, and at the same time, his right fist was thrown out unceremoniously!

Hey!

But suddenly, the arm he waved out suddenly froze in mid-air!

"This is?……"

Sensing the strong resistance coming from his body, Cao Yanbing's expression changed drastically!

Someone is taking back control of the body!

who is it?

Cao Yanbing?

still is……

Cao Mengde?

An irresistible force surged out of his body, and the hideous and terrifying injuries on his body tore open instantly, and traces of bright red blood continued to flow out.

The moment Tang San's attack was about to land on his body, countless people saw a black shadow separate from Cao Yanbing's body and shoot towards the ground.