Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

After Feng Yao cleared his mind, he went to carefully observe the body of the Nine-Headed Bat King.

But when he looked over, he found that the body of the Nine-Headed Bat King was slowly dissipating, revealing a human figure.

Feng Yao looked carefully and did not find the soul bone dropped by the Nine-Headed Bat King.

He was a little disappointed.

As for the person who suddenly appeared, Feng Yao guessed that this person was Tang Chen.

However, seeing the other person's eyes closed and lifeless, Feng Yao guessed that Tang Chen might die in the next second.

But at this moment, Tang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the bloody mark of the nine-headed bat king on his forehead was also shining.

"The vitality is really tenacious, even if you don't die!" Feng Yao looked at Tang Chen with interest.

"It's you..." Tang Chen said with difficulty as his throat rolled.

"Oh? Have you seen me?" Feng Yao was a little surprised.

However, Tang Chen obviously had no intention of explaining, and was breathing rapidly.

"If I guessed correctly, you should be Tang Chen, right?" Feng Yao said calmly.

"good……"

Seeing this, Feng Yao also understood that the other party was really about to die.

So he did not hesitate: "You should know my identity. I am the heir of the Shura God. Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi once asked me to free you from the control of the Nine-Headed Bat King."

"Now that the Nine-Headed Bat King has been killed by me, the deal can be considered completed."

"Do you... know Axi..."

"My lover has been recognized by the Poseidon God." Feng Yao said calmly.

"What?!" When Tang Chen heard this, his eyes widened and he began to cough violently. His energy suddenly returned a lot.

What surprised him was not that someone would inherit the throne of Poseidon, but that he couldn't bear Bo Saisi's sacrifice for it.

Today's Tang Chen understands the mission of the high priest very well.

"Tang Chen, is the Shura Sword here with you, right?" Feng Yao was more demanding than asking.

Tang Chen naturally knew what Feng Yao meant.

A forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with difficulty: "The Shura Sword... is indeed here with me..."

"If you want, I can give it to you. But... you have to promise me something, and you have to swear by your martial spirit!"

"Wishful thinking!" Feng Yao said coldly: "You are now exhausted, and your ninety-ninth level soul power cannot be used to one percent. I want to kill you but I can only raise my hands! What qualifications do you have to talk to me? condition?"

"Even if Bo Saixi asked me to do something, he would give me a hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring in exchange for it!"

"Ha ha……"

"I didn't expect that I, Tang Chen, have traveled across the continent for decades, and now I would be threatened by a junior. How ironic..." Tang Chen's eyes showed a look of despair.

Because Feng Yao said it right.

Isn't it just that he can't even exert one percent of his strength now? He is now channeling all his soul power and is holding on to his last breath.

Maybe he would die in the next second.

"If you want to trade, I know where the soul bones are stored in this killing city, and some of them are high-quality soul bones that are over 50,000 years old."

Feng Yao curled his lips: "Even without you, I can still find it if I just search for it! Why do I need to bring you, a dragster?!"

Tang Chen choked on his words.

Why is this kid in front of me so indifferent?

"If you kill me, won't you be afraid of Bo Saixi?"

Hearing this, Feng Yao revealed a sarcastic smile: "I didn't expect that the once arrogant Tang Chen would actually use a woman as a shield."

"Ha ha……"

"Let me see, that Bo Saixi is also blind. I don't want Qian Daoliu, but I choose you, a guy who is not very bright."

He doesn't have a good impression of the Tang family on this continent.

Especially during this conversation, he felt that the twilight old guy in front of him had completely lost the glory he once had.

It seems that Tang Chen went out once and now has no aspirations.

Forget it, just kill him now!

"For the heirs of gods to break through level 100, they need the sacrifice of the high priest, but you probably won't survive the day when I become a god."

"how do you want to do it?"

Tang Chen decided to save the last bit of dignity in his old age.

"Swallow you and let you shine with the last glory of your life!" Behind Feng Yao, the eight spider spear soul bones suddenly grew out.

In Tang Chen's indifferent expression, Feng Yao stabbed straight down.

"Don't you want to get the Shura Sword?" Tang Chen said this at the last moment.

But Feng Yao didn't stop.

The eight spider spears stabbed Tang Chen's eight vital parts respectively, wildly devouring the opponent's soul power.

Feng Yao felt that his soul power level was rising rapidly.

At the same time, the Shura Divine Sword mark on his forehead was also glowing.

The nine-headed bat king mark on Tang Chen's forehead was slowly fading away at this moment, and gradually changed into a mark that was exactly the same as Feng Yao's.

The two echo each other.

Feng Yao could feel that there seemed to be something around him that was attracting him. And he also felt as if he could control the other person.

That might be the Shura Sword.

Feng Yao was devouring Tang Chen's soul power while trying to grasp that feeling.

Gradually, Tang Chen's face became paler, and wrinkles slowly appeared on his face.

He opened his mouth, but in the end no sound came out.

However, even so, Feng Yao still wants to squeeze out all the value of the other party.

Putting away the Eight Spider Spear, Feng Yao clenched his fist, feeling the surging soul power fluctuations in his body.

When he looked at Tang Chen, there was a sword in his hand.

"Tang Hao has a complete set of high-quality soul bones. You Tang Chen shouldn't have one, right?"

After a while of busy work, Feng Yao had six more soul bones in his hand.

Sure enough, as he thought, plus what Tang Chen said just now, there are still treasures in this killing city.

In this way, everyone around him might be able to collect a complete set of soul bones.

But the most important thing now is that he has no news about Shura Sword.

At this moment, Tang Chen had already been divided into six parts, and the mark on his forehead had long lost its light.

Feng Yao condensed a handful of flames in his hand and burned Tang Chen's body directly.

"I really don't know what this kid is thinking. It's obvious that Tang Chen is going to take out the Shura Sword. Can't you just bear with it for a while?"

"I have spent so much time hanging on to his life, but all my efforts have been in vain."

In the God Realm, Shura Temple looked at the scenes in the crystal in front of them, and was extremely angry.

"Now that Tang Chen is dead, how can you find the Shura Sword?"

"Ugh……"

"It seems that I have to ask you to open the back door..."

God Shura thought for a while and decided to do something.

The city of killing.

Just when Feng Yao was about to leave, he felt something streaking past him in the void.

But upon closer inspection, nothing was found.

At this time, the flames that burned Tang Chen's body also quietly extinguished after burning the body. A flash of red light inside attracted Feng Yao's attention.