Douluo: I don't want to die

Five dark purple balls with a diameter of two meters are distributed in five directions in strange trajectories, shrouding the King of Slaughter within them.

The five energy balls shimmered slightly, and wisps of dark purple dark energy connected with each other, forming a powerful formation in an instant.

The strong wind blew up, the space was blocked, and the King of Slaughter holding the gold and iron weapon in his hand was attacked by countless thunderbolts in an instant.

The numbness of the body, the depletion of strength, Tang Chen's counterattack, and the sequelae caused by various problems all became fatal injuries to the killing king at this moment.

After estimating how long the formation could last, the Evil God Hook behind Wang Xiu lit up with a deep black light.

Recovering a trace of soul power, the soul bone of Wang Xiu's left arm shone slightly, and the teleportation soul bone skill was activated. Wang Xiu's figure instantly appeared in the Dark Demon Evil Thunder True Formation, and the evil god hook behind him swung rapidly, piercing through into the throat of the King of Slaughter.

At this moment, the energy of the Dark Demon Evil Thunder True Formation was also exhausted. Perhaps it was a flashback, or perhaps the Slaughter King was awakened by the severe pain.

"Boy, I want you to pay with your life!" The King of Slaughter waved the Shura Sword again to kill Wang Xiu together.

However, he was severely injured, and the power in his body was constantly being lost by the evil god's hook. Wang Xiu only relied on the strength of his body to twist the wrist of the King of Slaughter with a slight movement of his arm, forcing him to throw away the Shura Sword.

"Shouldn't be!"

The Shura Sword fell, and the King of Slaughter knew that he no longer had any power to attack, and he immediately looked up to the sky and roared.

When the voice fell, it also revealed the fall of a generation of kings.

After a few breaths, Wang Xiu swallowed up all the remaining power in the King of Slaughter. As Wang Xiu expected, he swallowed part of the Shura divine power in the King of Slaughter. His cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, was once again improved.

However, because in the previous battle, the power in the Slaughter King's body had been exhausted to a limit, Wang Xiu did not break through his own level.

With Tang Chen's body still on the ground, Wang Xiu picked up the Shura Sword that fell to the ground with one move.

"I vaguely remember that this thing seems to be the key to the Shura Divine Test. It is the condensation of Tang Chen's Shura divine power. If I can swallow the energy of this thing, my cultivation will definitely be improved."

Looking at the shape of the object in his hand, the first soul ring on Wang Xiu's body suddenly lit up, and the evil god hook behind his back once again transformed into a simple and unpretentious tiger soul.

Feeling Hu Po's desire for the Shura Sword, Wang Xiu kept the two swords in the air, and a strange scene happened.

The tiger soul transformed by the evil god hook burst out with a deep black light, and a powerful absorption force actually tore out traces of blood-colored light from the Shura Sword.

"This is Shura's divine power."

After the transformation of the tiger soul, wisps of dark red light were injected into Wang Xiu's body. Sensing the rapid increase in strength, Wang Xiu was excited and quickly sat cross-legged to refine the powerful energy.

After half an hour.

"Stop, take one more step forward, and you will die!" You Ruo, who was guarding Wang Xiu by crossing his legs and recovering his soul power, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and shouted coldly at the visitor.

At the same time, nine red soul rings of his own appeared instantly.

The person who came was the reinforcement invited by the King of Slaughter, the only titled Douluo in the Slaughter City, but she seemed to have arrived a little late.

"The King of Slaughter is dead." Looking at the corpse on the ground, the woman was frightened and stopped as she was told.

"Who are you?"

Youruo glanced at Wang Xiu, wondering when he would wake up. His soul power had only recovered half, and the woman in front of him was no weaker than her in cultivation. He could only delay for time and said, "Who are you? "

Leng Yueming thought to herself, "If you dare to come to the entrance of this killing city to cause trouble, do you know who I am?"

"Are the people from the Killing City here to avenge that corpse?" A blue light spread out, and as he spoke, You Ruo's body had released the blue silver field.

"Youruo, you are wrong about this. She can live in the killing city and still have the strength of a titled Douluo. She will not avenge a dead person."

At this time, Wang Xiu, who had refined Shura's divine power, opened his eyes. A dark red light flashed through his eyes, absorbing Shura's divine power. His level broke through from level 91 to level 92.

It seems that level 93 is not far away either.

Wang Xiu stood up and looked at the woman in black not far away, slightly stunned. He was not shocked that this woman's figure and beauty were not weaker than Youruo, but he was a little surprised by her strength. She was actually a level 96 super fighter. Luo.

In my memory, there are indeed soul masters above level [-] in this killing city. It seems that that soul master is the woman responsible for guiding them.

Wang Xiu had suspected a long time ago that the woman responsible for attracting Tang San and being able to directly talk to the King of Slaughter was not simple. He didn't expect that she was truly extraordinary, a level 96 super Douluo.

Leng Yue Mingxin was also restrained by the momentum released by Wang Xiu. This young man was like the king of killing, like an abyss, making it difficult for people to see the depth.

Wang Xiu woke up, and You Ruo instantly lost her composure, trotted to Wang Xiu's side, and threw herself into Wang Xiu's arms, "Master, you finally woke up."

"You Ruo, thank you for your hard work, just leave it to me." The fragrance filled his nose, and Wang Xiu felt that the fatigue from the previous battle had been somewhat relieved.

Wang Xiu raised his head and stared at the woman in front of him, and said in a cold voice. The contrast between his tone and You Ruo's conversation was completely different. One made people feel like a spring breeze, while the other made people fall into a biting cold winter.

"The King of Slaughter is dead and I want to control the City of Slaughter. What do you think?"

Leng Yuemingxin said calmly, "The strong are respected in the Slaughter City. Since you killed the King of Slaughter, you can naturally take over the Slaughter City and become the new King of Slaughter."

"The new King of Slaughter?" Wang Xiu drew a blood-red sword light with his finger. The King of Slaughter, who Leng Yueming admired so much, was instantly cut into pieces, and his huge head rolled to the side.

"The strength of the Killing City is not weak, and the combat power of the soul masters in it is far superior to that of soul masters living in peaceful times. Naturally, I will not become the king that I can be after mastering the Killing City. One day, I will lead the Killing City. The people of the capital came out again.

Why should this continent be controlled by people who claim to be righteous? "

Um?How ambitious is this person?Leng Yue Mingxin was immediately impressed by Wang Xiu's courage. In her mind, she had always thought of using the killing city as a base to plot the mainland.

Just because he didn't understand the specialness of the Killing City and the King of Killing, Leng Yue Mingxin's idea could only be an idea and could never be realized.

And Wang Xiu, who knew this, would naturally not let go of the opportunity to conquer the strongest man in the killing city.