Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 422: Into the killing capital

Tang San said, "Be safe, and we will count him as a level 99 cultivation base. Dad, are you sure to contend with a level 99 strong?"

Tang Hao pondered for a moment, and said, "I am now at level 96, and you have used spirit bone skills to heal the hidden wounds in my body on the road these past two days. If my current strength is fully erupted, I will contend with the title of level ninety-nine. Douluo should be fine."

"If you use that trick, you might be able to seriously hurt the opponent, or even kill the opponent."

"Dad, you mean Osumi Hammer?" Tang San asked in surprise.

Tang Hao nodded.

During the past two days, Tang Hao was also teaching the profound meaning of Tang San Xumi hammer.

Tang San had a thorough understanding of Osumi hammer's profound meaning, the only difference was practice.

Osu Mihammer can be said to be the highest skill of the Clear Sky School. In Tang Hao's description, this skill has surpassed the category of mortals, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a magical skill.

Even the current Tang Hao couldn't fully display the power of Osumi Hammer, but the power that he could display was already earth-shattering.

Especially the ring explosion in Osumi's hammer, after the ring was bombed, all the energy of the spirit ring gathered together, and almost no Title Douluo could hold it with one hammer, and it truly broke the ten thousand magic with one force.

After blasting the ring, Tang Hao's own strength will be doubled, which is also his confidence to seriously wound or even kill the King of Slaughter.

If he came alone, he wouldn't dare to use such a desperate move.

Once he uses the Osumi Hammer, he will fall into a weak state, but now that there are Tang San and Dai Mubai, he is relieved.

"Dad, Osumi Hammer will put you into a state of weakness, and will cause some damage to your body..."

Tang Hao interrupted Tang San by raising his hand, and said, "You are only level ninety-four now, and there is still a big gap between the level ninety-five and above Super Douluo. Leave it to me, the King of Slaughter."

"Dad, I have the Seagod Trident. This is a divine weapon. Maybe I can fight the Slaughter King alone. If the two of us work together, we will be even more sure." Tang San said.

"Needless to say, I will deal with the King of Slaughter alone. After he takes my Osumi Hammer, he is very likely to be seriously injured. It will be up to you whether he wants to kill him or not." Tang Hao said.

The Slaughter King may have a level of ninety-nine strength, so how could Tang Hao feel relieved to let Tang San participate? He would rather fight for his own injuries than see Tang San suffer a little bit of damage.

"dad…"

"There are still two or three Title Douluo in there, you can deal with those title Douluo," Tang Hao said.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tang, ordinary Title Douluo is not my opponent and Ma Hongjun." Dai Mubai said.

"Dad, then I'm lurking on the sidelines. If you lose, I can also immediately step forward to help. If the Slaughter King is injured, I can also take the opportunity to kill him." Tang San said.

Seeing Tang Hao still wanting to refuse, Tang San said firmly: "Dad, if you don't agree to this, I won't let you deal with the King of Slaughter alone."

Seeing Tang San's firm expression, Tang Hao knew that his son was caring about him, so he could only sigh, and said, "Well, you are watching from the side."

Tang San smiled and said, "I'm just waiting for the chance to kill with one blow. The King of Slaughter will undoubtedly die this time."

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, and said, "Little San, I think that the city of killing does not necessarily have to be removed, and the king of killing does not necessarily have to die."

"Why?" Tang San looked at his father in confusion.

Tang Hao said: "Although the Slaughter City is an evil place, the fallen people inside have not come out to harm innocent people. Instead, it looks like a prison inside, trapping those who have sinned in it."

"Dad, how can you think like this?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao in a puzzled manner, as if he couldn't believe that Tang Hao could actually say such a thing.

"The depraved people in there were originally wicked figures on the outside. Almost everyone has done things that hurt the world and should have died. After entering the killing capital, they have lost their humanity and are no longer worthy to be called humans."

"In my opinion, the city of killing is the most filthy and filthy place in the world, and it shouldn't exist under this bright universe. It is the duty of every soul master who has a sense of justice in his heart to eliminate harm for the people. ."

"Furthermore, this Slaughter City is inextricably related to the Spirit Hall. It is impossible to let go of the Slaughter Capital because of our hatred with the Spirit Hall."

"The King of Slaughter is the most sinful person in the Slaughter City, and is the root of all the sins in the Slaughter City. He must die!"

"When I used to experience in the Slaughter City, I only hated my inability to destroy the Slaughter City. Now that I have this ability, how can I give up this opportunity?"

Tang Hao was a little surprised that his son could tell so many great principles.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun were no strangers to Tang San's sense of justice.

Tang Hao said, "Okay, since you have already decided, then do as you said."

The five discussed the tactics, and then walked towards the town.

Almost the same as last time, Tang San took the lead and walked into a dilapidated tavern, without seeing the dozen or so people drinking, a large amount of blue silver grass burrowed out of the ground, penetrating these people's bodies.

"Mistress, you..." Oscar was stunned.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were also too shocked to speak.

Tang San's expression didn't fluctuate, and he said lightly: "These people have a way to die. If I don't kill them, maybe they will do it on us."

Even the three waiters at the front desk were killed by Tang San.

Tang San said, "Xiao Ao, make sausages."

Oscar nodded, and began to make sausages quickly.

Restoring big sausages, exciting pink sausages, and dark green sausages beyond the limit. Some restore physical strength, some enhance attributes, some enhance soul power, and they can also eliminate negative effects.

After making it, he gave the sausage to four other people.

In the plan, he didn't need to go on, because his combat effectiveness was the weakest, and he wouldn't be able to play much role in it.

Staying outside, with some hidden weapons Tang San gave him, as well as his own Title Douluo-level spirit power, self-protection was still possible.

"Let's go." Tang San yelled softly, and the Seagod Trident was already in his hand, and he lightly took a breather to the ground.

With a bang, a big hole appeared on the ground, and all four of them fell down except for Oscar.

After reaching the bottom, Tang Hao walked ahead, and the four of them marched along the deep winding passage.

After walking fast for a few minutes, an exit appeared in front of him.

Tang Hao turned around and said, "Little San, hide yourself."

Tang San said, "Dad, don't worry, I have lived in the Slaughter City for three years. It is too easy to hide."

Tang Hao looked at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and said, "You two are responsible for containing the other Title Douluo. If they didn't do it, you don't have to do it."

"I see." Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun said.

After speaking, the four of them stepped out of the passage and quickly ran towards the black city in the distance.

After approaching the Killing City, a law enforcement team from the Killing City rushed out and blocked the way of the four Tang Hao.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun instinctively released their spirits, but they instantly discovered that their spirit rings were missing.

It should be said that his spirit ring was suppressed in his body and could not be revealed.

When Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were in a daze, Tang San had already started.

This city of killing has a suppressing effect on the spirit master's spirit ability. Unless you have the killing **** domain, or you are in the killing **** domain of your own personnel, you cannot use the spirit ability.

Blue silver grass broke out of the ground, piercing the law enforcement team that rushed violently.

With Tang San's current strength, even if he didn't use spirit abilities, the ordinary piercing of Blue Silver Grass was enough to kill a large group of spirit masters.

When all the vicious spirit masters in front of this group fell, Tang San turned around and said, "Didn’t I tell you that you can’t use spirit abilities here. Don’t be too far away from my father later. In the realm of gods, your spirit abilities can still be used."

"Understood." Dai Mubai said.

"Well, let's go." Tang San said.

The four quickly rushed into the city.

The moment they entered the city, they were noticed by some fallen people wandering in the city.

Tang Hao and Tang San kept walking, rushing toward the inside extremely fast.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun followed them closely.

There are outer cities and inner cities for this killing. The outer cities are the places where those who dare not participate in the **** killing fields are waiting for depravity.

The strength of these fallen ones is not strong.

The inner city is the place where the more powerful fallen ones stay. The closer to the center of the city, the stronger the fallen ones.

After entering the city, Tang San pressed his spirit power aura to death, without a trace of fluctuations coming out.

Some fallen people wanted to take action, but they felt the terrifying aura emanating from Tang Hao, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and they were immediately scared.

While galloping, Tang San's gaze swept coldly across the cowering fallen people, wishing to kill them all right away.

But he knew that it was not time to do it, and he would hide in the dark later.

If you do it now, it might make the Slaughter King feel his presence.

"Let you live a little longer first." Tang San said inwardly.

Before long, they rushed into the inner city.

Their incompatible aura immediately attracted the attention of countless fallen people, and even a law enforcement team rushed in.

Tang Hao had already rushed to the forefront, and his speed was not reduced at all.

A group of fallen men licked their lips and rushed towards him frantically.

Tang Hao made a bold move. He didn't even release his martial spirit. Everyone who came into contact with him spurted blood and flew upside down. When he landed, he had no life aura.

At the same time, his killing **** domain was also released.

Under his Killing God Realm, the spirit rings of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun finally appeared.

"Title Douluo?"

"How can their spirit ring be released?"

Countless fallen people were shocked and stopped in fright.

They are not afraid of Title Douluo, but they are afraid of Title Douluo who can use spirit abilities.

If everyone couldn't use spirit abilities, even Title Douluo would dare to fight, but now, seeing the nine spirit rings surrounding the three people, everyone was afraid and didn't dare to step forward.

Even the law enforcement squads of the menacing Killing Kings were terrified to stop.

Tang Hao didn't stay anymore. He already felt the position of the Slaughter King. Similarly, the other party also sensed his position.

There were only three people left in the team, and when he just started, Tang San took advantage of the turmoil and got mixed into the fallen ones.

He has lived here for three years, is very familiar with the breath of the fallen, and easily pretends to be the state he had when he was here.

He untied the long hair that was tied back, covering most of his face.

He was the famous Shura King here at the beginning, which made many fallen people frightened, so it is best to cover his face to prevent being recognized.

Suddenly, Tang Hao stopped abruptly and looked up at the center of the Slaughter City.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun behind him also stopped.

"Which killing **** came to my killing capital?" A cold voice sounded.

This sound sounded like metal rubbing, making Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun sound extremely uncomfortable.

They looked shocked, and just by this voice, they felt the pressure.

This king of slaughter is really not easy.

A figure shrouded in a scarlet cloak appeared in the distant air like a teleport, looking towards this side.

Under the cap of the cloak, two eyes shone with a strange red light.

At the sight of those crazy, bloody, cruel, and cold eyes, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun suddenly felt a little numb on their scalp, and a trace of fear was born in their hearts.

"What a terrible strong man." Ma Hongjun couldn't help saying.

"You guys step back a little." Tang Hao said solemnly.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun immediately backed away for a certain distance.

Tang Hao's gaze collided with that of the Slaughter King, and a powerful oppressive force erupted from the two of them, making the fallen people around them terrified.

"It turned out to be you," said the Slaughter King, taking one step and he came to Tang Hao a hundred meters away.

At such a close distance, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun finally saw each other's faces, they were shocked suddenly, and they felt a little hairy in their hearts.

The Slaughter King's complexion was extremely pale, but on his pale face, there were red magic lines all over it, as if the blood vessels were prominent, hideous and terrifying.

Especially those scarlet eyes, which contain many chilling negative emotions.

The King of Slaughter swept across Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, then looked at Tang Hao, and said, "A few years ago, you brought a little guy here to practice, now you want to bring two more?"

Facing the King of Slaughter, Tang Hao's momentum did not lose the slightest, and said: "You are wrong. I didn't bring people to experience this time, but came to kill you."

"Kill me?" The King of Slaughter smiled and said: "I admit that you are very strong and have the Killing God domain, but you want to kill me, that's really idiotic."

Tang Hao said lightly: "It's either you or I'm dead today. Before that, I will ask you a question first. Is the Shura sword in your hand?"

The Slaughter King let out a cold laugh, and said: "So you are here for the Shura Sword. I advise you not to fight the Shura Sword, otherwise, I don't mind what it's like to taste the blood of Killing God."

"That said, are you not going to tell me where the Shura sword is?" Tang Hao said coldly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"If you want the Shura sword, use your life to get it!"

The King of Slaughter suddenly roared, his voice sharp and piercing, as if to penetrate the human soul.

"Then fight." Tang Hao said domineeringly.

Terrible murderous aura erupted from him, as if endless, the domineering aura seemed to tear this space apart

In the Pope’s Palace, Ao Tian was lying on a huge chair.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were in his arms around him.

"Zhuqing, I want to eat grapes." Ao Tian said.

Zhu Zhuqing obediently picked a grape and handed it to Ao Tian's mouth.

"I don't like to eat like this." Ao Tian hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly, and put the grapes into her little cherry mouth.

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