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

Chapter 141 Ling Yun Zhi, Chasing the Waves and Hurricane
The real disparity between the two made this proud girl of the Wuhun Temple despair. At that time, she summoned a short knife from her soul tool.

Raising the slender jade hand, she leaned towards her snow-white neck like that.

"It turns out that what the teacher said is true, you are indeed an opponent that I will never be able to defeat in my life."

"You have won this battle. I don't want to keep the one-year agreement, so I will use my life to give you a victory."

While speaking, Hu Liena's eyes were tightly closed, and the edge of the short knife moved closer and closer.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and Hu Liena didn't feel the pain enough to end her life.

At this moment, she felt a warm feeling coming from her waist, and her body seemed to be leaning on an extremely strong shoulder.

Slowly opening her eyes, the forging knife she held in her hand just now has been turned into pieces, scattered on the ground just like that.

"Nana, why do you hate me so much? I'm not a devil, so I won't eat you."

"You agreed to the next year's agreement, wouldn't it be good for the two of us to stand on the top of the continent together? Why do you have to live like this?"

Chen Long's voice echoed in Hu Liena's ears. At this moment, she didn't think Chen Long was so annoying, but felt that the shoulder behind her was really reliable, and she wanted to rely on it forever.

As the saint of the Wuhun Temple, the future successor of the pope, this thought flashed through his mind, and was directly suppressed by Hu Liena.

"go away!"

In the next second, Hu Liena pushed Chenlong away.

It took some time to calm down, and Hu Liena said to Chen Long in a deep voice: "I am very interested in standing on top of the world, but we are in the killing capital now, and according to the rules here, one of us must die today, You are the winner and you deserve to survive."

Hearing what Hu Liena said, Chen Long shook his head with a smile.

"Nana, it seems that you still don't believe in my ability. If that's the case, I'll prove it to you personally."

"What kind of shit killing capital, the road to hell, is nothing in front of me, Dragon God Douluo."

"Even if I can't use soul skills, I'm still an invincible existence in the entire Slaughter City."

"My rules are the rules. This is the privilege of the winner. No one can take you away from me today."

As he said that, Chen Long slammed his foot on the ground, and the entire Slaughter City seemed to tremble.

And at this moment, the entire sky instantly became more gloomy.

"Sword God, although your words are very domineering, but this is the capital of killing."

"You want to blatantly violate the rules, have you asked me, the King of Slaughter, if I agree?"

In the sky, deep voices echoed, and at that time, a large group of talented people appeared directly above the ring.

The bats then gathered together, and a white-faced figure wearing blood-colored armor appeared in front of Chen Long's eyes, and the blood-red wings on the back looked extraordinarily dazzling.

When the King of Slaughter descended, everyone in the Slaughter City felt tremendous pressure. Except for Chen Long and Hu Liena, no matter whether it was Contra or Soul Sect on the audience stage, they were all overwhelmed by the indescribable coercion. completely suppressed.

So terrifying, this is Hu Liena's evaluation of the Slaughter King.

At this moment, beads of sweat covered Hu Liena's smooth forehead, and her two jade hands trembled involuntarily, obviously affected by the King of Slaughter.

The little girl who used to be fearless is now fearful. For Chen Long, isn't this an excellent opportunity!
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Hu Liena's hand, and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I've already said it just now, with me here, no one can hurt you, even if it's killing you." King is no exception."

As he spoke, Chen Long put away the Huaxia Shenlong Wuhun, and the Seven Killing Sword quietly appeared in his palm.

Holding the sword in one hand and pointing at the King of Slaughter, I am invincible in the world, and I am invincible, and I am not fighting against the sky.

"Stop talking nonsense, what kind of bullshit rules, let me break them today."

"King of Slaughter, use whatever you have, it's best to show me your hammer."

Hearing Chen Long's words, the Slaughter King's gloomy face suddenly froze, his head shook slightly twice, and he was actually greatly affected.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Long suddenly soared into the air, turned his sword intent into the sword, and slashed forward across the air, with two gusts of wind blowing between his sleeves.

"Green Snake with Two Sleeves"

The soaring snake has not yet transformed into a dragon, and its owner has the courage to fear the world.

The true meaning of this sword is not weaker than any sword move. The Slaughter King is in a state of stupefaction. He didn't react for a while, so he suffered a little loss from this move.

The sword qi sliced ​​off the armor on his shoulders, leaving a bloodstain on his neck like that.

At that time, the king of the Slaughter City finally came to his senses.

Wiping the blood on his neck with his fingers, the Slaughter King was furious at the moment.

As the king here, he is only afraid of the two real gods of death, and now Chen Long, a person restricted by the rules, also wants to challenge him.

If he didn't fight back, his face as the King of Slaughter would be completely lost.

"How many years have passed, you are the first person who dared to challenge this king, and you are also the last one."

"You are destined not to be able to get out of this killing capital today!"

While speaking, the Slaughter King slowly opened his arms, and the blood-red wings behind him also spread out.

In an instant, tens of thousands of black bats flew over from behind him, and under the mobilization of the Slaughter King, these bats became a whole.

The huge wings that can cover the sky fluttered, just like that, swept towards the dust dragon on the ground.

It seemed that the Slaughter King wanted to consume himself to death with numbers.

This guy is really cunning enough, but then again, he doesn't know Chenlong's cards, and he wants to have an advantage in numbers. This idea is undoubtedly a dream.

"Do you think I can be killed with a large number? This idea is a bit too naive."

"Today, I will show you what it means to return to the sect of ten thousand swords."

"Sword Up"

"Ling Yun Zhi, chasing waves and hurricanes"

Unable to use the soul ring skills, Chenlong can transform sword energy with the heart of the sword. As long as it has reached a certain level, everything can be a sword.

In terms of comprehension on this point, although Chenlong has not reached the peak, it is not difficult to mobilize more than a thousand sword qi to dissolve the bats in the sky.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows circled up, forming a tornado, just like that, reflecting each other with the bat array in the sky.

Feeling the power contained in the thousands of sword qi, the expression of the Slaughter King changed drastically in vain.

"How is this possible, this is the capital of killing, why is he still able to use soul skills?"

"No, no, this is not a soul skill, but an existence even stronger than a soul skill."

While the Slaughter King was muttering to himself, thousands of sword qi had already knocked down the group of bats.

(End of this chapter)