Douluo's skeleton is also crazy

Chapter 266

The King of Slaughter has the protection of God Shura. In addition, he exerts the most orthodox God of Killing field, revealing the true form of the blood-red nine-headed bat king. His strength increases sharply. With a full blow, he barely forces Qin Tian back.

The current killing king is not Tang Chen, and even the martial spirit cannot be used, because Tang Chen's current body is controlled by the consciousness of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

This also resulted in the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King being unable to fully exert his demigod strength. It can be seen from this that the current King of Slaughter only borrowed Tang Chen's body and could not use the abilities of the Clear Sky Hammer and Clear Sky Secret Skills. .

"Hmph, that's what makes it interesting."

"The second soul skill, radiant armor!"

Qin Tian sneered, and the green armor, shawl and knee pads slowly covered his body. Then, holding the black fangs, he raised his hands above his head and smashed towards the King of Slaughter in an instant.

The blood-colored soul power was restless, and the King of Slaughter fell into a berserk state. His hands were wrapped with astonishing blood-colored soul power, resisting Qin Tian's jet-black fangs, and his flying speed continued to increase.

"The fifth soul skill is earth-shaking!"

Qin Tian's soul power exploded on the spot. With the black fangs as the foundation and the huge soul power as the momentum, it quickly condensed into a huge stick and swept towards the killing king like stirring up the wind and clouds.

"boom!"

With a direct hit, the King of Slaughter was hit hard by Qin Tian and fell to the ground. At this moment, the entire building of the Slaughter Hall began to collapse rapidly.

"Asshole, you forced me to do this..."

Flying out from the ruins, the rampaging King of Slaughter rushed towards Qin Tian again, but the aura on his body was slightly different.

In the Slaughter City, the Slaughter King can temporarily absorb the killing aura here to enhance his own strength and display extraordinary combat effectiveness.

"Blood shadow god!"

Gathering a huge amount of bloody power in the palm of his hand, the Slaughter King quickly flapped his dark red bat wings, turned into a line of blood light at a very fast speed and approached Qin Tian, ​​hitting the opponent's abdomen with all his strength without mercy.

"Pong!"

Qin Tian was slammed into the ground by the King of Slaughter, like a cannonball, for more than ten meters. The rocks inside suddenly stood out like stalagmites.

"Cough cough!"

After a moment, Qin Tian broke out of the ground with powerful soul power, but there was a trace of blood on his mouth. It was obvious that he did not dodge just now and deliberately attacked the blood shadow of the King of Slaughter. Only Qin Tian could do such a crazy thing. Only a fighting maniac can do this.

"Ok?"

The King of Slaughter's pupils shrank slightly. Who is this guy? His defense is so strong.

"Not bad, it can hurt me. That palm of yours is really powerful."

Qin Tian smiled crazily. Seeing this scene, the Slaughter King's face turned into anger. This guy actually dared to laugh at him.

"Today, I want you to die..."

The King of Slaughter increased his strength at all costs, and then quickly turned into a line of blood and went straight to Qin Tian, ​​and released a large group of dark red vampire bats around him.

"The eighth soul skill, annihilation from heaven and earth!"

The huge jet-black fangs quickly turned red because they were stained with traces of Qin Tian's blood. The ancient demon ape waved the huge jet-black fangs with both hands, blessed with amazing soul power, gathered a heavy stick, and quickly smashed it from high altitude. Coming down, it was as heavy as a hundred thousand jun guns, and every blow caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

Facing the King of Slaughter head-on, Qin Tian suppressed the power with his strength, brandished his huge black fangs, and severely damaged the King of Slaughter with one blow, leaving the opponent covered in blood and completely losing consciousness.

A second before losing consciousness, the King of Slaughter could only say the last words in his life: "This guy is really too strong..."

Qin Tian looked at the Slaughter King who was seriously injured and fell into a coma, but did not kill him because his character and conduct did not allow him to do so.

Next stop, it’s time to go to Haotian Sect!

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During the heyday of the Haotian Sect, it once controlled tens of thousands of soul masters and was truly the number one sect in the world. Only the strongest disciple of each generation of the sect can inherit the title of Haotian Douluo. This powerful strength makes today's Wuhun Palace Very afraid.

Although he is now in a lot of despair, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. With the six Douluo sect, apart from Tang Hao who was expelled from the sect, and Tang Chen who has disappeared for a long time, the Haotian Sect still has great potential. foundation.

This place is not far from Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, and is located three hundred miles east of Tiandou City. Behind it is surrounded by mountains, filled with mist, and what appears in front of you is just a village that looks similar to the Holy Soul Village. A small village that is not much different.

This small village is actually the area where the disciples of the outer sects of the Clear Sky School patrol daily. The mountain peak behind the small village is the number one sect in the world, where the Clear Sky School is located.

Although the Haotian Sect has closed the mountain, there are still disciples of the outer sect walking secretly on the mainland. Therefore, they are not completely unaware of the information. Especially Qin Tian, ​​the number one fierce man, the Haotian Sect pays the most attention and attention. His movements.

Although Haotian School now has a School of Six Douluo, in fact, the situation is not as powerful as imagined.

Although soul masters on the mainland have grades, soul power is not the only criterion for measuring strength.

To be precise, it is very obvious especially after the Title Douluo level, just like the Clear Sky School now has five Douluo Elders, but in fact they are not as powerful as imagined.

For example, the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, known as the Fierce Sun Douluo, was a newly promoted Douluo during the twenty years of hard training in the Haotian Sect. Due to being disconnected from the outside world and having too little contact, his vision was different from the others. The strength is really not that good.

Even Dugu Bo, who first stepped into the Title Douluo level, was a bit stronger than Dugu Bo. Lieyang Douluo was completely self-confident and self-proclaimed.

……

"Oh!"

As if a huge creature was hitting the mountain, Qin Tian was as violent as ever, raising his black fangs and bombarding the gate of Haotian Sect heavily.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"What happened, an earthquake?"

"No, someone is forcibly attacking the Haotian Sect's mountain gate outside. Everyone, come with me to defend against the enemy."

Tang Long, as the chief disciple of the third generation of the Clear Sky School, was duty-bound to order the disciples of the Clear Sky School to follow him and face the enemy together.

Tang Hu, a third-generation disciple of the Haotian School and Tang Long's rival.

Tang Tian, ​​a third-generation disciple of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Yu, a disciple of the third generation of Haotianzong.

Tang Tiantian, a disciple of the fourth generation of Haotianzong, is an extremely cute girl.

Finally, the granite that had been the cornerstone of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate for ten thousand years rose steadily. Tang Long and others saw the indifferent Qin Tian standing straight outside the door.

Qin Tian said coldly: "Hey, are you finally willing to give up?"

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"

Tang Long endured his anger and asked.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

With a loud laugh, Qin Tian released his own terrifying coercion, and with every step he took, Tang Long and the others instantly knelt on one foot, shrouded in this terrifying coercion, sweating.

(End of this chapter)