Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 142 Decisive Battle, King of Slaughter

"Who told you that I only know soul skills, how about it, the momentum of this move is quite in place!"

Chen Long muttered to himself, his words were full of boasting about himself.

Behind him, Hu Liena watched Chen Long defeat the group of bats with his sword, and her judgment of this person reached a whole new level.

"The bats were repelled with a single sword. I'm afraid this strength can be compared with the teacher's."

Hu Liena murmured silently in her heart, and since Dachenlong obtained the ability of the evil emperor, he has a highly developed mental power and can hear the voices of others.

Therefore, he could easily know Hu Liena's little thoughts.

"No no no, I am a stronger existence than you always are."

Hearing what Chen Long said, Hu Liena was startled for a moment, and then gave him a hard look.

"You are talking nonsense, my teacher is the most powerful person in the world."

Hu Liena lived in the Wuhun Palace since she was a child, and Bibidong took care of all her daily life.

To a certain extent, the Pope's love for her is even more than that of her own daughter Qian Renxue. After all, there is a grandfather who loves her so much on Valentine's Day. Both of Hu Liena's parents died when she was young. The dearest person is the teacher Bibi Dong.

In addition, Bibi Dong's talent is indeed the most powerful in the entire Douluo Continent. Of course, all of this was established before Chen Long was born.

He will not refute Hu Liena's words, but will only use his strength to prove that he has such capital.

"Nana, from today onwards, it doesn't seem to be the case."

As he said that, Chen Long slammed his feet against the ground, and his body swayed up into the air.

Holding a seven-foot long sword and standing horizontally beside him, I have a domineering posture that is invincible in the world.

"Come on, I think the famous Slaughter King shouldn't only have this ability."

Chen Long pointed at the King of Slaughter with the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, his brows were full of provocation.

Seeing him like this, the Slaughter King was also furious. He has dominated here for many years, and now he is pointed at his nose by a brat and said, how decent is such a thing? If it gets out, will he still want it? Save face.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant."

As he said that, the Slaughter King folded his arms around his chest, the clouds in the sky began to surge, and the sea of ​​blood around Zheshan Road also began to rise towards the midair.

In just a few breaths, the sea of ​​blood gathered into a huge blood-red sphere, and the terrifying coercion emanating from it was not weaker than the coercion erupted by Qian Daoliu.

Obviously, the Lord of Slaughter has been repeatedly provoked, and the lord has now begun to take action.

Regarding this, Chen Long not only did not have the slightest fear, but showed some urgency on the contrary.

"Being able to see the demeanor of the King of Slaughter is a worthwhile trip."

"Just let me use this trick to meet you."

As he said that, Chen Long put away the Seven Killing Sword, and the Huaxia Shenlong Wuhun possessed him at this moment, his skin also showed signs of dragon transformation, and half a horn grew out of his head.

"The sixth gate, Jingmen, open"

After completing the possession of the martial soul, due to the rules of the Slaughter City, although Chen Long cannot use the soul skills of the Huaxia Shenlong.

However, beast soul masters can indeed use their martial souls to strengthen their bodies. In this way, their physical fitness will be greatly enhanced. It is undoubtedly a very effective increase for the eight-door Dunjia Formation that Chen Long will use. , this is beyond doubt.

Because of this, Dust Dragon can directly open the sixth door.

The surging aura is released from the body, just like that, it complements the blood-red aura in the sky.

Feeling the terrifying power erupting from Chen Long's body, the Slaughter King's heart trembled, and he muttered silently in his heart.

"How could this be? He obviously can't use any soul skills, but he possesses such powerful power."

For a moment, the Slaughter King felt somewhat remorseful. He knew that Chen Long was very powerful, but he never expected it to be so strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Chen Long does not become the God of Death in the Slaughter City, with his current power, he can definitely turn the entire Slaughter City upside down.

Instead of fighting against such a person, it is better to make friends intentionally. Now, the Slaughter King really regrets his bowels, why didn't he think about it at the beginning.

But the matter has come to this point, as the King of Slaughter, he is in charge of a part of the world, if he admits it now, it will be too shameless, no matter what, he will not do such a thing.

"Sea of ​​​​blood refining the sky"

Under the control of the Slaughter King, the blood-red sphere flew high into the sky.

The power in it poured down like a torrential sea, the sea of ​​blood connected to the sky, and the scale was enough to irrigate the entire killing capital.

Seeing such a scene, the people on the killing ring also fled outside by coincidence. If they want to live, they will not be involved in the battle between the two top powerhouses. If one is not good, they will lose their heads. .

On the other hand, Chen Long's attack was also not to be outdone, he saw two fists flying rapidly, drawing lines of fire with the surrounding air.

In the next second, thousands of flaming fists rushed towards the sea of ​​blood in the sky.

The flames and the sea of ​​blood blended together, instantly turning the entire Slaughter City into two colors.

Compared with the confrontation just now, the two are more serious this time, and the momentum they created is also more magnificent.

On the ring, Hu Liena just sat quietly in the auditorium, looking at the sky with her beautiful cheeks at a 45-degree angle.

At this moment, her previous concept also changed.

Dust Dragon can erupt with such a powerful force without using soul skills, maybe even Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall can't do this step.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the offensive of the two continued. It was not until 5 minutes later that the sea of ​​blood and the fist of flames completely melted away.

In the second confrontation, the two fought again.

However, compared to last time, the Slaughter King's complexion became obviously ugly, beads of sweat rolled down from his white face, and the entire armor seemed to be banned, as if it had been drenched by heavy rain .

Seeing this, a playful smile appeared on Chenlong's face.

"Is this the skill of the Slaughter King? It seems a little bit unsightly."

Between the words, Chen Long's words are full of ridicule.

I heard that the Slaughter King first calmed down his breathing as much as possible, and saw that Chenlong was also exhausted, so he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, don't be ashamed there, you used the trick just now, your The consumption should not be small."

"I don't believe you can use a stronger attack than the one just now."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Long laughed heartily.

"Oh, don't you believe the King of Slaughter? Since that's the case, let me prove it with facts. The King of Hope can withstand my move."

As he spoke, Chen Long put his two palms together, and the handprints changed twice in a row, finally forming a handprint similar to a tiger's head.

(End of this chapter)