Chapter 55: Virtual and Submissive Hu Liena!
  “Excessive measures!!!”

Hearing Tang Hao's request again, the Slaughter King, who was already extremely dissatisfied, suddenly burst into rage.

The rich soul power, as red as blood, spurted out crazily like liquid, instantly filling the entire hell killing field.

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura suddenly pressed down on Tang Hao and Tang San, accompanied by a roar in the air.

"Uh!"

As a Titled Douluo of over ninety levels, the pressure of the King of Slaughter naturally had no effect on Tang Hao.

But Tang San in his arms was different. The sudden scene prevented Tang Hao from having time to hold up the soul barrier.

The pressure of the peerless power only caused Tang San, who was now no more than five rings, to suffer a second trauma in just an instant.

Suddenly, he finally regained his composure, and once again felt the pain as if he was being strangled by a knife.

Until that mouthful of dark blood spurted out of Tang San's mouth again.

Tang Haocai seemed to be waking up from a dream, and quickly unfolded his soul power with tears in his eyes to protect the already ferocious figure in his arms.

"King of Slaughter! You!"

"Me? What's wrong with me!"

The King of Slaughter had a scowl on his face at this time, and the soul power he exuded suddenly became a little stronger, making Tang Hao feel a faint sense of difficulty.

"For you to rescue your son, this has already broken the thousand-year rule of my killing city!"

"You actually want to take someone from me now? Who gave you the face! Do you think I really don't dare to take action!"

With the powerful soul power, the deafening roar instantly spread throughout the bright red killing city.

"If you had to take care of the Killing City, you would have died countless times by now!"

"If you continue to push your limits like this, then I don't need to have any scruples anymore."

"Haha, if you come to ask for someone today, and someone else comes to ask for you tomorrow, then why is there any need for my city of killing to exist?"

"Now, I give you one last chance!"

"Either! Take that piece of trash of yours and get out of here immediately. You will never be able to return to the Killing City again!"

"Either! Let's give it a try, but you'd better think it through first!"

"If there really is a fight, I can guarantee that the first one to die will definitely be the good-for-nothing in your arms!"

Seeing the extremely tough attitude of the King of Slaughter, coupled with the fact that he was calling Tang San useless.

Tang Hao's eyes were filled with raging anger at some point.

But the other person's last words were like pouring cold water on him when he was so angry, making him wake up instantly.

"What a slaying king! I have recorded what happened today!"

For Tang San's safety, Tang Hao finally had no choice but to break the silver teeth and swallow them.

Tang San's death was a price he could never accept no matter what.

For this reason, he would rather throw away his face and bow his head under the tough attitude of the King of Slaughter.

I would rather let this...excluding Qin Shiyuan's "excellent" opportunity...

"King of Slaughter! Just wait! I will come back to settle the score with you one day!"

The voice became more and more ethereal. Looking at Tang Hao and the two who could no longer see their outlines, Qin Shiyuan, who had originally planned to eat the melon, suddenly had a look of disappointment on his face.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see a life-and-death battle in which father and son turned against each other.

If Tang Chen killed his grandson, wow, this plot would be so much more interesting.

"Junior, come here for a moment."

Suddenly, the King of Slaughter, who had calmed down his anger, spoke and raised his head towards Qin Shiyuan.

"Senior, do you have something to do with me?"

Qin Shiyuan was not afraid and walked to the side of the killing king with a smile.

"Well, this is for you, take it."

As he spoke, the King of Slaughter suddenly took out a blood-red bead from nowhere.

He stretched out his hand and handed it directly to Qin Shiyuan.

"Senior, I forgive my ignorance, but I don't know what you are..." Qin Shiyuan looked confused, as if he didn't understand why the King of Slaughter suddenly gave him such a thing.

"This bead is called Red Blood Essence. After taking it, it can directly increase the soul power of the soul master under the title Douluo by one level."

"I see that your soul power has reached level 89, and you are only one step away from breaking through the ban."

"I'll give this to you. It can be regarded as my apology to you for what happened just now."

"It can directly increase the soul power by one level!"

Hearing this, Qin Shiyuan's face suddenly showed a striking look of surprise.

After a slight hesitation, he took it decisively and put it away carefully.

"Then I'm not being pretentious, I'll thank you, Senior King of Slaughter."

"Okay! Yes, I like a cheerful young man like you!"

Seeing Qin Shiyuan's reaction, a strange joy flashed in the King of Slaughter's eyes.

Immediately, he laughed loudly as if he was very satisfied with Qin Shiyuan.

"I know you have been wronged today. Don't worry, today's incident is just an exception!"

"I promise that nothing like this will ever happen again in this city of killings!"

"You can do whatever you want without any scruples!"

"If there is another outsider who dares to threaten my people in the Killing City, I will stop talking nonsense and directly let their souls fly away!"

"Yes! Junior understands!"

As he spoke, Qin Shiyuan seemed to believe the words of the King of Slaughter.

The sinister look in his eyes once again surfaced.

Seeing this situation, the King of Slaughter became even more satisfied with Qin Shiyuan.

She reached out her hand cordially and patted his shoulder, her tone full of appreciation.

"That's right! I think you are a natural talent for my killing city."

"Go down and absorb the red blood essence first. You must be impatient."

"When your strength reaches a higher level and you get a hundred crowns, I will crown you personally!"

"Thank you, senior! Junior, please take your leave first!"

Qin Shiyuan showed a hint of urgency at the right time, and even looked excited to the point of being a little fanatical.

But the moment he turned around after the Slaughter King left, his excitement disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a familiar sneer.

"I'm afraid you're talking so nicely to me just because there's still a messenger from hell that you haven't solved yet."

"You can't afford to offend Bibi Dong, so you want me to take action?"

"I'm afraid that after killing this fox, I, a nobody without the support of the God of Death, will be pushed out as a scapegoat."

With that said, Qin Shiyuan also took out the crimson bead.

After feeling the spiritual energy contained in it, he suddenly looked disdainful again.

"Haha, how about making up a red blood spirit to deceive fools? I don't want to be a bat's blood slave."

Saying that, he threw it away.

A piece of red the size of a fingernail suddenly hit a dilapidated wall.

With a grunt, it bounced to the dusty ground...

However, just when Qin Shiyuan's figure was about to disappear.

Behind the smashed wall, a graceful figure slowly walked out.

His eyes were fixed on the direction Qin Shiyuan left, his pupils... full of resentment...

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