Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chenchuan looked at the ferocious King of Slaughter and unceremoniously inserted his Seven Killing Sword Spirit into the opponent's chest, and the hot blood gushed out like a fountain.

The King of Slaughter never thought that Chenchuan would actually take action against him. The pain caused by the endless murderous energy injected into his body also made him tremble.

The shrill roar resounded throughout the killing city, making him miserable.

Seeing that it was almost done, Chenchuan pulled out the Seven Kills Sword with all his strength. The moment the sharp blade was pulled out, hot blood splashed out.

"You taught me the truth, but you also once told me that as long as you are an enemy, you should not give the other party any chance to breathe, otherwise you will end up in trouble for yourself."

Chenchuan wiped off the blood on the Seven Kills Sword and said calmly: "But since you are my teacher, I will only cripple you today, so I can take care of myself."

"Goodbye, teacher."

After saying this, Chenchuan turned around gracefully, turned his face sideways, glanced at the dying King of Slaughter lying on the ground, and then walked slowly towards the distance step by step.

The last sentence seemed to completely cut off the relationship between himself and the King of Slaughter. From now on, the relationship between the two will no longer be master and disciple.

The surrounding fallen ones stared in fear with their bell-like eyes, and they all knelt on the ground, "The God of Death is coming, the God of Death is coming!"

Although the King of Slaughter has become a useless person, he can control the rules of this place. Even if he cannot leave this place in this life, he can still enjoy his last life.

The Killing Messenger immediately ran over, helped up the Killing King lying on the ground, and said hurriedly: "King, are you okay?"

"I didn't expect... that I, the majestic king of killing, would be defeated by my own disciple."

The King of Slaughter said with a somewhat unwilling expression.

Now he is just a useless person, and the murderous aura left in the Seven Kills Sword is constantly devouring the soul power in his body. In other words, no matter whether he finds a chance to restore his soul power in the future, he will not be able to withstand the coldness of Chenchuan. murderous look.

"King, what should we do next... Why don't we send someone to kill him? Since we can't get it, just destroy it?!"

The Killing Messenger's eyes flashed fiercely, and his voice became extremely cold.

Snapped

A crisp sound.

The King of Slaughter slapped the opponent's cheek unceremoniously, and said coldly: "You want to die, you can't see it in the previous battle, Chenchuan's strength is infinitely close to level 98 , the murderous aura on his body...and the soul bone armor...!"

When the soul bone armor was mentioned, the King of Slaughter became even more irritated, wondering why he didn't even know that the other party had fused soul bones.

Fusion of soul bones under his own nose, this kid has the guts! !

The Killing Envoy covered his red and swollen cheeks and did not dare to speak. He could only lower his head silently, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hel me up."

The Killing Messenger did not dare to neglect the body of the 'King'.

Looking at the devastated Killing City, the latter's expression gradually changed slightly. After calming down for a while, he said calmly: "Give me an order. From now on, the Killing City will be closed for five years. Without my order, no one will be allowed. One person in and out.”

"Yes!"

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Chenchuan, who left the Killing City, was not in a hurry to return to the Qibao Glazed Sect. Instead, he walked directly towards the nearest Min clan and walked slowly.

Now that the Power Clan, the Yu Clan have been wiped out, and the four single-attribute clans are left, only the Po Clan and the Min Clan are left.

As long as they are destroyed, the future direction of Haotian Sect can be completely ruined.

The Min clan was originally one of the four single-attribute clans affiliated with the Haotian Sect. The clan's inherited martial spirit was the Sharp-tailed Swift. The clan was a single-speed-attributed soul master who was good at reconnaissance. After the Haotian Sect closed the sect, the clan leader Bai He led the Min clan to break away from the Haotian Sect.

The original leader of the Min clan established the Min clan with the support of the Haotian clan and was affiliated with the Haotian clan.

The Min clan made up for the deficiencies of the Haotian Sect with their expertise in reconnaissance, and were the best scouts.

After the conflict between Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace, the Haotian Sect expelled Tang Hao from the sect and closed the sect. The Min clan also broke away from the Haotian Sect.

Since then, the Min clan has no good means of livelihood due to lack of attack power, and because the clan members are arrogant and unwilling to join other soul master clans, they have become the most difficult to survive among the four single-attribute clans, and often need help from the other three clans. .

The entire Min clan, from clan leader Bai He down, are all arrogant people. They have always believed that their martial spirit, Yu Yan, is extremely noble, so they have never been willing to join any sect.

The biggest problem that troubles the Min clan is attack power. If they can have a strong enough attack power, then even if they specifically hunt soul beasts, it will be enough to support the clan's survival.

Speed ​​has long been embedded in the bones of every sensitive clan soul master. Even without the assistance of martial arts, their speed is extremely fast.

At the same time, two figures had arrived outside the Killing City. One of them was handsome and tall, with long blue hair flowing in the wind, and his delicate face showed a strong murderous intention at the moment.

"Dad, your body..."

The blue-haired young man looked at the middle-aged man beside him and asked worriedly.

Tang Hao exhaled a breath and replied calmly: "The remaining murderous aura of the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit is constantly devouring my soul power... The reason why Chenchuan didn't pursue him in the Martial Spirit City was because he wanted to Little by little, the soul power in my body was consumed, making me...die in pain!"

After hearing these words, Tang San clenched his fists unconsciously and swore: "Dad, one day I will collect Zong Chenchuan's head to pay homage to the innocent people he brutally killed!"

Tang Hao also nodded with satisfaction. In the past half a year, his soul power has dropped to the level of the eighty-level Contra. It will not take long before he will fall to the Soul Saint, and so on.

Unless he himself perishes, or Chenchuan perishes, the murderous aura in his body will remain with him for the rest of his life.

"The city of killing is ahead, Xiaosan, whether you can succeed this time depends on this time."

Tang Hao's eyes were full of passion, because he knew that only through constant killing could he become stronger, and the city of killing was undoubtedly not the best choice.

However, just when Tang San wanted to go to the Slaughter City, he was told that the Slaughter City had been completely closed. No one was allowed to enter or exit without the permission of the Slaughter King. Anyone who violated the order would be killed by the rules of this place.

When Tang San learned about this, his mouth twitched in anger, why would an accident happen every time he faced success? ! !

At this point, Tang Hao didn't say anything more and could only take Tang San to experience elsewhere, but he didn't know what exactly happened. Logically speaking, the Killing City would never be closed, let alone Hence the stagnation for five years.

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Over the Min clan.

Chenchuan sat on the stone statue that stood tall among the Min clan, staring at the Min clan disciples flying wantonly in the air. A deep murderous intention was also revealed on his delicate cheeks at this moment.

On his death list were not only the Min clan, but also the Po clan, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, one of the top three sects.

After annihilating them, he will annihilate the remaining two major families together. In this way, no one will be able to stop him in the future.

At this time, the Min clan did not know that a disaster was imminent and were chatting leisurely. Even their clan leader Bai He did not know that a pair of eyes was staring at them.

Baihe has a slender figure, but looks very well-proportioned. Her long hair was spread down behind her, but her hair was already snow white.

If his face wasn't as rosy as a baby's, he would look older than Tai Tan and Niu Gao, but his actual age is one year younger than Niu Gao.

When using the Wuhun Avatar, the entire person will transform into a sharp-tailed swift with a body length of only one meter and a wingspan of about one and a half meters.

"Lord Patriarch, we have told the Patriarch of the Po'zhi Clan what happened, and he sent back a message saying that the Po'zhi Clan will investigate this matter."

The disciple of the Min clan knelt half on the ground and spoke Yang Wudi's words word for word.

Bai He nodded slightly, hunched his waist, and said calmly: "Go and tell the Haotian Sect about this matter... and see what they think."

"Clan Chief, I'm afraid the Haotian Sect won't let us enter the mountain gate. We..."

This disciple's expression was a little solemn. Back then, the Haotian Sect ignored the four single-attribute clans, but now if he went to convey news to them, he would probably have a warm face on a cold butt.

Bai He smoothed his pale mustache and said softly: "Just go and notify them. Whether the other party accepts it or not depends on them. Besides, my right eyelid has been twitching recently, and I feel like something is about to happen..."

"Yes, patriarch."

This disciple could not continue to say anything, turned around and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Chenchuan moved his fingers slightly, and a red mist instantly enveloped the departing disciples. With just one thought, any disciple of the Min clan who left this place would explode and die.

Now that we have decided to massacre the opponent's entire family, we must completely eliminate them to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

Bai He looked at the jade pendant in his hand, exhaled a deep breath, and said calmly: "Old orangutan, old rhinoceros, you are watching from the sky. Sooner or later, we will help you get revenge."

"Grandpa, you called me?"

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

I saw a girl flying towards this place quickly.

The girl looks to be about the same age as Tang San and Ma Hongjun, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, a graceful body, light and slender, and extremely beautiful appearance. Although she is a little thinner, her appearance is only half inferior to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

His eyes looked a little arrogant, his beautiful eyes were looking forward, and he seemed to be very interested in everything around him.

When possessed by the martial spirit, the legs are brought together, and the arms spread out on both sides of the body each turn into a wing.