Douluo: my martial soul is a weed

"Congratulations! Two young children!" The old and sharp voice sounded from nowhere, echoing in this hell killing field for a long time.

There were also various noises in the stands, shouting the names they gave Chen Huang and Xiaoshan. It's just that the names are not nice at all. One is One Punch King and the other is Demon Ivy Girl. Therefore, the two of them pretended not to hear anything.

In mid-air, a middle-aged man with a pale face and red eyes wearing a dark red cloak slowly fell down. This man is the king of the killing city, the king of killing, the great-grandfather of Kosugi who was controlled, Tang Chen.

"The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter!..." Most people in this killing city are fanatical believers in the King of Slaughter and worship him. The atmosphere at the scene was also extremely fanatical.

The King of Slaughter raised his sharp voice and said: "I am very happy that two more powerful men who are victorious have appeared in the City of Slaughter today. I believe you have already felt their powerful power and their murderous intent, right?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Seeing the almost crazy worship of the King of Slaughter by these people in the stands, Chen Huang seemed to have discovered some clues. It seemed that because of drinking "Bloody Mary" every day, these people could not get rid of the control of the King of Slaughter.

"One Punch King, Magic Ivy, in order to commend you for your victories, I have decided to award you the title of God of Killing, and invite you to be the guest servants of the Killing City. You can live in the Killing City for the rest of your life, and you can even freely enter and leave Both." The Slaughter King seems to be very generous, but in fact he is a very small-minded person.

Chen Huang thought, you might as well not call such an ugly title, he said, "King of Slaughter? Do you remember the name Tang Chen?"

The Slaughter King seemed to be dazed for a moment, really thinking about the name Tang Chen, which always felt very familiar.

Chen Huang opened his heavenly eyes, and saw the blood-red nine-headed bat king in the body of the King of Slaughter. The blood-red nine-headed bat king resided in Tang Chen's body, and the fine tentacles spread all over Tang Chen's body, as if absorbing Looking at the nutrition in Tang Chen's body.Tang Chen was like an empty shell right now.

Chen Huang woke up Tianmeng who was in the sea of ​​spirits because of boredom, and said: "Brother Tianmeng, help me and kill this bat."

Tianmeng said excitedly: "Okay, I finally have something to do. After such a long time, I'm going to go crazy."

"Soul Shock!"

"Soul Shock!"

Chen Huang even used the mental power diverging metal piece.

Two soul shocks, taking advantage of the Slaughter King's absence, attacked the bat.

"Ah!!" The Slaughter King held his head and shouted in pain.

The believers in the stands seemed a little puzzled, what happened to the King of Slaughter?Could it be that the One Punch King and the Magic Vine girl did something to him?

Immediately afterwards, the piercing sound waves unique to bats came out from the mouth of the Slaughter King.Xiaoshan covered her ears because she was relatively close.

Tianmeng said: "This bat is quite old. Fortunately, it is not a mental attribute."

Chen Huang felt like he was weak, and finally the soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat king was extinguished. Indeed, although this blood-red nine-headed bat king has parasitic abilities, after all, he did not achieve it by his own strength.

After the death of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, no soul ring appeared, which was really a pity.

Chen Huang felt that this blood-red nine-headed bat king might be a beast of a different system from the soul beast, like the ten-headed blazing sun snake in Hell Road. After being killed, it would only drop an inner alchemy. It's just that after the inner alchemy is absorbed, it can also provide a soul ring.

But it can also be seen that this snake is indeed a strange species from the ancient times, completely different from the soul beast.

Right now, although the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King was dead, Tang Chen was still a little confused. According to his habit when he was under control, he was going to attack Chen Huang and Xiao Shan.

Chen Huang's heart was also shocked, and he quickly stared at Tang Chen's eyes with suggestive eyes, and cold sweat fell down.

The hint he gave Tang Chen was very simple, your name is Tang Chen, we are members of the Haotian School, and we are your descendants.

Over and over again, Tang Chen's expression gradually cleared up.

"I... am Tang Chen, and you... are my descendants?" Tang Chen spoke intermittently, but Chen Huang and Xiao Shan looked happy. There was no better news than this.

Xiaoshan said excitedly: "Great-grandfather, I am Tang Shan, Tang Hao's daughter, and also your great-granddaughter. This is Chen Huang, Tang Hao's disciple."

"Tang Hao? You mean Tang Hao!" Tang Chen's voice became louder and louder, completely different from the previous voice when he was the King of Killing.

"Are you Hao'er's daughter? And Hao'er's disciple? Has his daughter grown up so much?" Tang Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched Xiao Shan's head, and Chen Huang's.

"King of Slaughter!" Several ladies in black clothes and black gauze, a team of destruction knights, and their leader rushed over and surrounded the three of them.

"Noisy!" Tang Chen frowned, as if someone interrupted him because of his acquaintance with his great-granddaughter, and his mood suddenly became bad.

He found out a simple and huge Haotian Hammer, and smashed all the people in the future into small cakes.The scene was extremely bloody.

"Oh my God! What is the King of Slaughter doing?"

"He killed his men!"

The stands also became very noisy.

Tang Chen's face was gloomy. He flew to the stands in an instant, smashed the stands to pieces with a single blow, and then started killing the crowd.

After a while, there was no one in the stands who could speak.

Looking at it, Chen Huang found it difficult to find a complete person, which was much more terrifying than the Slaughter King.

Tang Chen's body was stained with a lot of blood from these people, but it was hard to tell because of the color of his clothes.

He came to Chen Huang and Xiao Shan, and said: "Children, I am very happy to see you. It's just a pity that I was disturbed by these people. Next time, I will have a good chat with my great-grandfather. Now, I will open hell for you road."

Tang Chen has the highest level of authority here, what the Slaughter King can do, he can naturally do now.

Xiaoshan smiled and said, "Great-grandfather, when we go out, you must tell us your past stories."

Tang Chen smiled, and said, "Great-grandfather knows it, you must be careful on the road to hell. Although your level is not low, there are still many powerful guys in the road to hell."

With a wave of Tang Chen's hand, the blood in the killing field of hell gathered into a river, gradually turning into a blood-red mark of a bat.In the blink of an eye, Chen Huang and Xiaoshan were teleported to the real road to hell.

It looks like an underground tunnel, but it carries a lot of dangers.

Chen Huang looked at the slender path that could only accommodate the width of his feet, extending outwards, and he didn't know where it led.

Chen Huang said to Xiaoshan: "Be careful."

Their feet are very stable, but they are afraid that the road will collapse as they walk.