Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

"Sir, do you know him?" After hearing Tang Yin call out the other person's name, the girl in black gauze stood beside Tang Yin and reminded: "If you want to survive in the killing city, you'd better not provoke him. This guy."

"Because..." Before she could finish her words, the girl in black gauze immediately shut her mouth. She seemed to have forgotten that the guy in front of her was the real King Shura! Not only did he kill without batting an eye, but the method of killing was also unheard of!

"Um... Sir, actually I just want to remind you, I have no other intention." Seeing that Tang Yin didn't speak, the girl in black gauze spoke eagerly, for fear that Tang Yin would be burned by her.

"You don't have to be so panicked. I'm not a murderous person." Tang Yin showed a gentle smile and said, "I only kill people who are not good for me."

"I understand..." After hearing this, the girl in black gauze took a deep breath and looked at Tang Yin with a different meaning. Maybe the man in front of her could lead her out of the killing city and leave this hell. .

Tang Yin naturally didn't know what the woman was thinking. At this moment, he was watching the competition below with great interest. He wanted to see if the killing techniques of these fallen soul masters were as sophisticated as Tang San's.

After a while, Tang Yin stood up slowly, stretched slightly tiredly, turned his head to the girl in black gauze and said, "Please, please sign up for me. After watching for so long, it's time to do some exercise. .”

The girl in black gauze respectfully took the identity tag handed over by Tang Yin. After living in hell for a long time, she would inevitably yearn for the scenery in heaven. At this time, the black gauze girl's thoughts fell on Tang Yin. She planned to serve the man in front of her well, and maybe he would take her out when he left.

"I must leave this hell..." the girl in black gauze said in her heart, and quickly walked towards the registration location.

"Penn, are you also here to practice in the Killing City?" At this moment, Hu Liena's slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears. If you listen carefully, it is easy to find that there is a special kind of voice attached to this hoarse voice. charm.

Tang Yin turned around and saw Hu Liena leaning on a pillar, looking at him with interest, not at all angry because of being tricked not long ago, but just out of curiosity.

"That's right..." Tang Yin touched his chin and gave an ambiguous answer.

Hu Liena was not very satisfied with this answer, but she also knew that Payne was probably the Tang Yin the teacher had mentioned. Therefore, she didn't ask too much and just nodded.

"Do you know this person?" Hu Liena stood beside Tang Yin with sexy steps, pointed at Tang San who killed the last person in the field, and said slightly coldly: "It is very possible that this person That is the most wanted criminal in the mainland, the Fallen Tang San. Although he has only shown the Clear Sky Hammer, one day, I saw eight spider legs and eight spider spears on his back."

"Although he wears a mask and his appearance has changed, his outer soul attached to his bones is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing. I don't believe there is another person in this continent who has such a rare soul bone. I think Where's Tang Yin?" After saying that, Hu Liena turned her head and looked to her side, wanting to see what Payne's expression was.

But what made her break her defense was that there was no one around her. The guy who was standing next to her just now had actually run to the field below.

"Damn it! He tricked me again." Hu Liena gritted her silver teeth and looked at Payne below with a look of resentment, wishing she could kill him with a sword.

"Hey, this beauty is pretty good, come play with me!" A burst of lustful laughter suddenly sounded from behind Hu Liena. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a naked fat man flying towards her.

She subconsciously took out her dagger, and before she could swing her sword to kill him, she saw eight crossbow arrows shot into the fat man's head. The fat man was also killed by these eight powerful crossbow arrows and lay motionless on the ground.

Hu Liena looked towards the direction where the crossbow arrows were coming, and saw in the darkness a man with long blue hair, a black mask, and the black uniform of the Haotian Sect, holding a weapon she had never seen before. . Obviously, the eight crossbow arrows were shot from this weapon.

But what puzzled her was what kind of weapon could shoot eight crossbow bolts in an instant, and it was so powerful. The fat man who died just now was a Soul King. Even if she was attacked by a Soul King without any defense, it would take a lot of effort.

But the weapon in this man's hand was able to kill a Soul King in an instant, which shows that this man's strength is at least Soul King level.

"Thank you for saving me." Hu Liena walked up to Tang San and said thank you.

Tang San nodded, without saying anything, took back the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand, and strode away from the Hell Killing Fields. He seemed to have met Payne just now, a guy who knew the Tang Clan Kung Fu just like him. To be on the safe side, he planned to stay away from that guy. After all, it was better not to expose his identity.

Watching Tang San's back disappear, Hu Liena had a charming smile on her lips, "Tang San, what is your purpose of saving me?" After saying that, she turned back to the audience stand and watched Tang Yin's game.

Tang Yin was the first to take the stage in this game. Just after the girl in black gauze signed up, she arrived in Tang Yin's group, so he didn't stay too much next to Hu Liena.

At the moment, there were not many fallen soul masters watching in the Hell Killing Ground. There were only about a dozen people sitting there. They had just watched Tang San's killing feast. They were not interested in Tang Yin, who had thin skin and tender flesh. They were only interested in Tang Yin. Kill, kill.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the fallen soul masters also walked out of the passage. They were all strong and had swollen muscles. Even their appearance was really hard to compliment, but if you just look at the muscles, they were all extremely strong. .

The eyes of these nine fallen soul masters were filled with strange blood red, and they all rubbed their fists and feet, hoping to kill the heads of others after the game started, so as to become the final winner.

In the middle of the field, Tang Yin yawned, looked at the other nine people lazily, and said calmly: "You all come together, finish it early, and save me from wasting time."

"Who is this guy? Doesn't he know that this is the killing field of hell? He doesn't think this is the big soul fighting field outside, does he?"

"Hey, since Hina is here, how about we make a bet? If this kid wins, I'll give each of you a Bloody Mary. If this kid loses, how about you each give me a Bloody Mary?"

When the nine fallen soul masters on the stage heard Tang Yin's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily, "Arrogant!" After saying this, the nine figures moved at the same time, and then they started to kill Tang Yin from all directions. They have been in the Killing City for so long and have never seen anyone so arrogant.

"Arrogant boy! Die!" One of the fallen soul masters laughed strangely, holding a big knife in his hand and chopped off Tang Yin's head.

In Tang Yin's eyes, the movements of the nine fallen soul masters were as if they were in slow motion, extremely slow. The black stick popped out from his palm and he threw it out without even looking at it.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish"

Nine piercing sounds sounded, and a black rod turned into nine sharp fragments, accurately penetrating their eyebrows. The originally murderous look turned into a look of unwillingness after the fragment penetrated the center of his eyebrows, and he finally fell to the ground.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff.

Nine corpses fell to their knees on the ground. Without exception, their heads were penetrated in an instant, leaving only hot blood still flowing, and the audience in the stands were also killed. The scene in front of him was so frightening that Linen was stunned.

Especially those who had just gambled, they were shouting like crazy, because Tang Yin's victory brought them countless Bloody Marys.

Looking at a group of corpses lying on the ground, Tang Yin put his fingers on the lower edge of his lips, concentrated his soul power on his throat, and activated the fire escape and heroic flame technique. Violent flames spurted out from the mouth. When the blazing flames touched the corpses, they were instantly reduced to ashes. When the flames came into contact with the hot blood, they immediately made a "buzzing" sound.

What Tang Yin did immediately shocked all the fallen soul masters in the stands. Even Hu Liena, who often killed people, was shocked by Tang Yin's methods. Is that human being? In a place like this, after killing someone, they have to destroy the body and eliminate all traces. And isn’t it not allowed to use soul skills in the Killing City? How can Tang Yin be used?

With all kinds of doubts accumulating in her mind, Hu Liena suddenly felt a headache. She gently rubbed her swollen temples, stood up slowly, and left the killing field of hell.

The girl in black gauze looked at Tang Yin in the field and hesitated whether she should tell the King of Slaughter. After all, he was the only guy in the City of Slaughter who could release soul skills without the permission of the King of Slaughter. But after thinking about it, She decided to hide the matter, after all, this was her rare chance to leave the Killing City.

After doing all this, Tang Yin stopped his movements, looked up at the gathered fallen soul masters, showed an evil smile, and then turned around and left the competition stage.

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"Qian Daoliu, I didn't expect that the person who woke me up was you." The King of Slaughter sat on an extraordinarily huge chair with several blood-red skulls inlaid on it.

Qian Daoliu exuded a sacred aura. He looked at the pale King of Slaughter and hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again.

Noticing something was wrong with Qian Daoliu, the King of Slaughter smiled, and his hoarse laughter echoed in the dark room, "Qian Daoliu, this is not like you decades ago. If you have anything to say, just say it. "

Qian Daoliu sighed and said: "She has been waiting for you these decades since you have been missing. You should leave here and see her."

Hearing this, the Slaughter King's pupils shrank slightly, the palm on the skull moved slightly, and said with a hint of self-mockery: "She said back then that she would accept whoever can become a god. Now I, I am already far away from becoming a god, and my body is not enough for me to become a god."

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists and pretended to be indifferent: "Her words have never changed. It's just that you have never understood her meaning, let alone her inner thoughts. Although I understand, I can't get it. Her heart, for this reason, I will find you, and fulfilling her wish is the last thing that my old friend can do."

"As for Tang Chen, whether you go to see her or not has nothing to do with me. The bet between the two of us ended today." After saying that, Qian Daoliu slowly exhaled a breath and stood up. body.

"The City of Killing is your territory and I will not touch it. But your grandson Tang Hao killed my son. I will charge this debt to your Haotian Sect."

"Old friend... you." Tang Chen looked at Qian Daoliu's increasingly cold face and said in a deep voice: "You can touch the Haotian Sect, but can you, please don't kill Hao'er..."

Tang Chen knew very well that although Qian Daoliu's strength was slightly inferior to his own, there was no way he could compare with him at the moment and at his peak. Fighting forcefully would only destroy the parasitic soul in his body. The beast is becoming more and more rampant, and even he himself will fall, let alone protecting the Haotian Sect.

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said coldly: "I can't promise you, but I can promise that I won't take action. As for the current Pope's arrangements, that is her business. Whether your ancestors and grandchildren can survive, It just depends on whether she can take action or not."

"Pope?" Tang Chen was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask, but when he saw Qian Daoliu's cold face, he had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Chen, and because of his old friend's relationship, he finally reminded: "She is the most talented person in thousands of years, the second owner of twin martial spirits in this continent, and also the god's Inheritor. With her current strength, destroying the Haotian Sect is not a difficult choice."

"Peerless Douluo?" Tang Chen whispered.

Qian Daoliu hummed softly, turned around and said, "A peerless Douluo with twin martial souls has been inherited by the gods. I think you should go to Poseidon Island immediately and then to Haotian Sect. Otherwise, you will not be able to go to both sides. "

Tang Chen's eyes widened, and his voice became colder, "Old friend, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that your Spirit Hall still wants to attack Poseidon Island? Do you know that Bo Saixi, as a worshiper of the gods, is so powerful? Don’t you know that even at my peak, I am no match for her in the sea? Let alone you?”

Qian Daoliu shook his head, looked at the secret door on the side, and said calmly: "Martial Soul Hall and I have lived for too long, and it's time for my old bones to contribute at the last moment. Whether it's the sky, Both the ocean and the earth should surrender at the feet of Wuhun Palace. Only by unifying the continent can this continent usher in peace."

"At that time, I will send troops to Poseidon Island in person. If Bo Saixi agrees to my conditions, then of course we won't have to fight with swords. If she doesn't agree, I will have to prepare for the worst."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sacred aura erupted from Qian Daoliu's body, and the golden feathers fell down and were held in his hands.

"You hold this feather. It can suppress the evil soul beast in your body for a short time. The rest is up to you. Next time we meet, we will be enemies." After saying that, Qiandao Liugong's eyes flashed. , when the Angel Realm was released, it also found the passage from this room to the outside world.

He glanced at Tang Chen without any hesitation, and the six wings behind his back flashed, turning into a golden light and leaving the killing city.

Tang Chen looked at the feather in his hand, sighed, tied it to his waistband carefully, then sat tiredly on the skull chair, staring quietly at the huge Bloody Mary in front of him. In the center of the Bloody Mary, there was a A picture that was actually being played, and that picture was exactly the match that was going on in the Killing Fields of Hell.

After a casual glance, Tang Chen immediately sat up straight. When he saw someone holding a Clear Sky Hammer and killing everyone, he couldn't help but burst into tears and murmured: "I didn't expect that my descendants would come here again." When I get to the city of killing, I have to go and see, go and see..."