Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 141 The King of Killing

"Whoo~"

At the edge of the snowfield, Chi Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally I got out. I thought they would try to keep me here."

"Are you scared, sir?" Qi Luo asked strangely.

During the two years in the Far North, he not only broke through the threshold of 100,000 years of cultivation, but his language level also improved a lot, and he could speak fluently.

Chi Ping sighed, "A little bit. After all, Xue Di is already a rule maker. If we really fight, I'm afraid the North Pole will be gone. Then I will really be driven out of this planet.

Now I understand why there is such a saying as human limits.

The world has consciousness, so it will naturally reject danger. At my level, once I take action, it will be a scene of heaven and earth falling apart, and it is not difficult to destroy a continent. This is devastating to civilization and the world.

Why keep such a being around if you don't drive it away?"

Of course, there is also a feeling that "the child has grown up and can no longer be kept at home, so it is better to let him go out and explore the world."

Qiluo said in a surprised tone, "Are you so strong?"

"Ah, probably." Chi Ping said casually, "There's no room for two tigers in one mountain. You'd better not get in the way here."

Qiluo followed suit and asked, "Where is the next stop?"

"The core of the Star Forest, a place I cannot explore."

……

"How dare you come here, you bastard? Die!"

At the gate of a small northern village in Diao Province, Chi Shu's clone gathered all his strength and threw a punch with a magnetic field that rotated 100,000 times.

"Why are there disgusting things like you everywhere?"

He was wearing a blood-red robe, a standing collar cape, and a pale face with mysterious blood patterns, and a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead. Behind the evil middle-aged man, a pair of blood-red bat wings crossed to block Chi Shu's fist.

"Give me blood, give me blood!"

The man roared, and bloody energy light appeared around his body.

He turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards Chi Shu.

Chi Shu, who was in the guise of a 16-year-old girl, looked serious, "Are you going crazy again?"

Magnetic field rotation - 10 horsepower - shaking the mountain!

Although the man was running fast, he could not escape Chi Shu's perception and tracking.

The iron fist and the blood light collided, the air waves overturned the farmland, the blood light eroded the land, and destroyed large tracts of crops and wheat.

This is the village’s annual harvest!

"You bastard!"

Chi Shu was furious, but 10 horses was the limit of this clone. Such power could only barely resist men and could not protect more things.

"Die!"

Completely abandoning defense, launching an attack regardless of the loss. Even if his limbs are torn apart and his chest is cut open, he must inflict another wound on the man.

The reckless fighting style caused the man a lot of trouble.

As time passed, the aftermath of the battle became weaker and weaker.

The villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, their hearts were in knots.

"Dad, will Sister Tree win?"

"Yes, Master Shu will definitely win!"

"Can I help my sister?"

"We are helping her by waiting here."

The bat wings flashed, and the blood-red sword energy cut through half of Chi Shu's body.

"Leave me alone!"

Even though the sword energy was approaching, Chi Shu did not retreat at all. Instead, he stood forward and was determined to catch the man even though the bloody energy was raging.

"Hey hey! Blood, my blood! You can't stop me!"

The evil man laughed, looking crazy, with his greed not concealed at all.

Chi Shu stared at the man with his only remaining eye and cursed in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to slap you in the face! I leave my main body to you! Beat that bastard to death!" In an instant, the space shattered.

The Ancient Tree of Life descended across space, and its green-gold vines lashed out with a force that shattered space.

An angry and full-strength attack from Chi Shu's original body is enough to shatter a meteorite. Even if a first-level god's true body were to descend to the world, it would be impossible to resist such power.

"Do not!!!"

The evil man was extremely terrified. At the moment of life and death, the original consciousness of this body was forced to awaken.

A red shadow filled with infinite murderous intent flashed behind him, and the red light in his palm condensed into a giant hammer wrapped with countless gorgeous magic patterns. After the giant hammer appeared, it quickly changed. In just a blink of an eye, the hammer body seemed to melt and turned into a blood-red giant sword over two meters long.

A huge sword lay in front of him.

After a deafening roar, the man spat out a cloud of blood and disappeared as a meteor in the sky.

The vines disbanded and reconstructed into Chishu's body.

"Coward! He ran away!"

Chi Shu wanted to catch up and whip the other person to death immediately, but...

The broken earth, the dead bodies of plants and animals corroded by the bloody and dead air, the villages in urgent need of repair and the anxious villagers...

He stamped his feet on the spot and sulked for a while.

Then she waved her hand, and the fragments of her clones scattered around gathered together, first dispersing into mycelium and then reorganizing into a body.

The clone's consciousness came online again, and his eyes gradually became more alert.

"Eh? Fuck! You are such a wimp! You didn't even seize the opportunity I fought so hard for! What if that bastard sets his sights on another village? You can only prevent it temporarily, but you can't let it go forever!"

After the clone got the information, it immediately came over chattering, making the original body very annoyed.

"Shut up! How would I know that guy has a divine weapon to protect him?"

"But in the end, your original body is too weak. It's just a divine weapon. Why don't you just smash it together?"

Tsk!
"That's easy to say. Okay, okay, go and appease the villagers. I'll restore these lands that have been deprived of vitality. You can take the villagers to see how much you can reclaim later. Count the losses and report to dad. Then let dad communicate with the government.
See if we can get some compensation. If there is anything missing, the Chamber of Commerce will make up for it."

"Alright." The clone smacked his lips, "But you still didn't say how to deal with that bastard!"

"Humph! Dad has received the intelligence and is chasing after him."

The clone nodded, "If dad takes action, then it will be safe. But as expected, your original body is really lame, and you still need dad to clean up your mess."

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

……

Deep in the forest, beside a small lake, Tang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground with the Shura Demon Sword inserted in front of him. The black sword blade reflected his determined face.

"You can't control me anymore!"

Tang Chen roared, his face constantly switching between evil and awe-inspiring, his body undergoing some kind of transformation but always stopping midway. His palms stretched out to become claws but immediately recovered, the bat wings behind him grew and degenerated, and his pupils kept switching between black and red.

"Hehehe~"

An evil laugh came from nowhere, carrying a bewitching vibe.

"You are me and I am you. Everything I do is based on your thoughts and desires. How can I say control?"

"nonsense!"

"Only you know whether it's nonsense or not."

Tang Chen no longer answered, his evil thoughts continued to laugh, and this body gradually transformed into the King of Killing.

for a long time.

When the black pupils were about to be completely covered by blood, the extreme crisis caused them to stop infecting and covering them instantly.

"who!"

He roared with a mixture of heroism and evil, and instantly stood up with his sword drawn.

"It's really rare, two wills coexist in one body. This evil soul master who is expected to inherit the throne of God, can you surrender and let me study your situation? In return, I will give you a quick death."

"You deserve it!"

The electronic music mixed with dual voices carried the same contempt, and the Shura Demon Sword pointed straight ahead.

(End of this chapter)