Douluo: If someone breaks the defense, I will become stronger!

Mad Bear Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo and others joined the battlefield one after another.

Especially with the martial soul fusion skills of Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, their original combat power was not weak, plus the soul power boosting card given by Lu Cheng before.

Now their strength is level ninety-seven.

Trapped the King of Slaughter.

Then, under the combined blow of everyone, he suddenly fell to the ground seriously injured.

"puff!"

The King of Slaughter vomited blood, but his eyes gradually became clear.

It seems to be the reflection of a dying person.

"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..."

The King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but amidst the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Did I win? Or lost? Everything has no meaning to me. Was I wrong? Was I right? It has been like a dream for decades. But I fell into such sin."

"Shura, what a Shura!"

"I still failed to pass your test after all. This is not about right or wrong, maybe it's about time and luck."

The manic energy fluctuations made everything around him tremble, and the heavy sword in the hand of the King of Slaughter continued to spill out pieces of blood.

Everyone in Wuhun Hall was a little stunned.

There seems to be some secrets about the ruler of the Killing City that are gradually coming to light.

After a long time, the Slaughter King's emotions gradually calmed down, the blood and tears stopped flowing, and his eyes became condensed again.

"Young man, thank you for letting me regain my life. If I can't repay you, I will leave the city of killing to your management."

Lu Cheng:?

Raised eyebrows.

Slowly approached the King of Slaughter and spoke calmly.

"Thank you, you have regained your life. You can say that, but I still have use for your body."

"you……"

Tang Chen's eyes narrowed.

"And if I kill you, the killing city will also be mine..."

Lu Cheng smiled faintly.

Tang Chen felt nothing but darkness above his head.

The next moment, he was swallowed by the huge bone dragon.

With the appearance of the dark shadow Tang Chen.

Lu Cheng also raised his lips.

It's all worth it.

The powerful combat power of level ninety-nine greatly increased his combat power.

But the next moment.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into blood.

Lu Cheng's eyes shrank.

A tall figure stands at the top of the bloody world.

Looking down at Lu Cheng.

It's like looking at an ant.

Lu Cheng's eyelids twitched.

Good guy, this seems a bit over the top...

Why don't you just kill Tang Chen? How could such a being jump out?

Look at the bloody world around you.

The guess in my mind slowly came true.

Everyone in the surrounding Wuhun Hall disappeared, and he seemed to be pulled into some kind of space.

"Lu Cheng..."

In the high red sky, the indescribable voice sounded faintly.

"You are so brave!"

"Hey, isn't this God Shura?"

Lu Cheng smiled faintly.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days. After doing this, I learned to intimidate people."

"..."

The bloody figure above was slightly startled.

It seems that unexpectedly, this boy was not frightened.

"How did you guess my identity?"

God Shura's voice was a little low.

Being provoked by ordinary humans, with his temper, it was naturally a little difficult to control.

"Haha, if you kill your envoy, you will naturally come out to show your presence. I'm right, God Shura."

Lu Cheng chuckled.

But also confident.

"..."

God Shura was a little silent.

This guy stole his line.

His eyes glanced at Lu Cheng below.

"Sure enough, everything happens for a reason..."

"I can't see through the future. Everything is thrown into chaos. It seems like a bunch of weird variables have appeared. Sure enough, something went wrong."

"What, is it preventing you from choosing a successor?"

Lu Cheng chuckled and looked at the silent Shura God.

Sigh lightly.

"Sure enough, in this continent, everything is priced secretly..."

Poor Tang Shenwang was being played with in the palm of his hand.

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