Douluo's Fate Modification System

Chapter 382 Han Li, Douluo Continent Divided?
In the midst of a sudden change of mind, Xia Ling suddenly changed his mind.

He wasn't going to kill Tang Chen anymore.

If Tang Chen died, he would die like this.

Apart from making Qian Dao flu feel the speed of the sun and the moon, it has no real effect.

It's better to save his life first, and he can use it when he can't keep it.

And keeping such a time bomb around should further reduce the Slaughter King's crooked thoughts.

With the spiritual barrier and the seal of the spiritual formation created by himself, he has no chance to escape again.

Unless he has the spiritual power of the god-king realm and the gods personally take action from the lower realms, it is absolutely impossible for anyone in the Douluo Continent to violently break the spiritual barrier and rescue him.

Of course, if he really has the time to dismantle it violently, Xia Ling doesn't mind letting him experience what art is like Pai Daxing.

If it is dismantled violently, the entire spiritual barrier will explode on its own while disintegrating, transforming itself into a spiritual bomb capable of instantly killing any soul below the Divine Origin Realm.

Just as he was withdrawing from the spiritual sea of ​​the Slaughter King, Xia Ling injected a spiritual seed into his embodied soul in front of him.

The spiritual seed stronger than the one in Zhu Meilin and Tang Hao's sea of ​​spirit directly acts on his soul.

As long as Xia Tian's spirit moves, the soul of the Slaughter King will be completely torn apart.

The kind that even the God Realm can't bring back.

Xia Ling slowly withdrew his consciousness.

The Slaughter King's complexion looked much better now.

Although it was still so pale, it was no longer ferocious.

Although the color is still as pale as a vampire, but at least the facial muscles are not so hideous and scary.

"Am I safe?"

The Slaughter King realized that his spiritual sea was no longer stinging, and looked in surprise at the divine son of the Wuhun Temple in front of him.

Xia Ling nodded.

"I have completely sealed Tang Chen. Unless God Asura comes, he will never be able to escape. If you are not honest, I don't mind letting your soul be completely wiped out, and then release him again. Without the power of Asura , this body is a blessing in disguise.”

The King of Slaughter nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly said good things.

"On the bright side, you are still the King of Slaughter. Take good care of this city of Slaughter for my wife. As long as you don't miss anything, you can enjoy yourself as you like. This is your identity token, take it well."

Just as he was talking, Xia Ling took out a few pieces of metal from the Qiankun Ring, and started a fire out of thin air to heat it up.

After the shape was almost the same, the Heavy Silver Hammer in the right hand suddenly appeared and smashed down hard.

When the Slaughter King was still wondering where the token was, he heard a bang, and the fused metal shot up a six-foot-high light.

The original metal has been directly smashed into the shape of a token.

A blood-red token blank was released just like that.

Xia Ling engraved the word "kill" on it with spiritual power.

The token made of real dragon blood + thousand-forged alloy contains a bit of Xia Ling's spiritual consciousness for monitoring, and no one else can counterfeit it.

"Secretly, you are the security captain and chief executive of our Wuhundian Slaughter Capital Special Zone. Whether you want to attack others or others want to attack you, my Wuhundian will never stand idly by."

"After you go back and sort it out, make a statistical report of your detailed personnel list, cultivation level, and connected forces."

The Slaughter King nodded, indicating that he would finish sorting out soon.

"Oh, by the way, I always forgot to ask, do you have a name? I can't keep calling you Big Bat, can I?"

"Your Highness, I don't have a name. They always call me the King of Slaughter."

"No name? Oh, that's right, you are the only one in your family who has enlightened intelligence. How about you take the word [Fu] as your surname because your body is a bat? The homonym for Fu Shou is Bat. You take care of the city of killing for Wuhundian. The word [狂] is not good, because it is too murderous. Why not take the homonym [Lu], the salary of salary. From now on, you will be called Fulu, right?"

King of Slaughter.

No.

Fu Lu bowed and replied: "It's up to Your Highness to decide. From now on, my name will be Fu Lu. Then I will take my leave first, go back and stabilize the internal situation, and I will send someone to send the report as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go."

Xia Ling waved his hand.

Flux went back to stabilize the injury, and he also went to Hell Road to see the design results of the architects after the field inspection.

When passing by the practice room, Zhu Zhuqing was still practicing, and the aura coming out was getting stronger and stronger.

After listening to Xia Ling's narration, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu confirmed that there was no danger here, so they returned to the Spirit Hall first.

It's impossible to leave, Wuhundian still has a lot of business to deal with every day.

The workers will not be exposed to the scorching heat for a while.

After Xia Ling initially purified Hell's Blood River, the gas mask was able to withstand all the poisonous gas.

In addition, the bat swarm on Hell Road, the three-headed Dark Gold Bat King and the big snake have all been slaughtered, completely eliminating the threat.

In this way, the construction is still no problem.

Fu Lu's actions were really fast, and it didn't take long before he sent the black-armored Titled Douluo to send over the compiled report.

I don't know if I don't read it, but after reading Xia Ling, I understand why in the original book Tang San kissed a blood-colored swan and directly destroyed the capital of killing.

The energy source that supports all the operations of the Slaughter City comes from blood, that is, the blood river below Hell Road.

When one is activated, the poison has not had time to kill everyone, and the energy circuit is overloaded and exploded first.

What is stimulated is not only toxins, but also the energy contained in the blood.

There is another strange point, that is the food source of the killing capital.

All the food that the fallen people ate was exchanged by Fu Lu for the blood in the blood river.

The blood was transformed into food by a strange formation.

This thing sounds very evil.

According to Fu Lu's report, this weird formation was given to him by a person who couldn't see his face and identity, so that he could transform blood into food.

Including the transformation of the hell killing field, they also helped.

After carefully studying and using this formation, Xia Ling found out.

There's nothing spooky about this thing, or even magic.

Because this fucking is purely a two-way teleportation circle!
Where is Neng Nima miraculously going?

It's just that the creator of this formation is much more skilled than Shura God at first glance.

Put the same amount of blood here, choose to exchange objects, and turn on the teleportation array, and things will automatically pass back from the opposite side.

This is a dual redirection teleportation circle with extremely strong secrecy, and the internal space coordinates are completely hidden.

Once forcibly deconstructed, the entire formation will collapse.

This is somewhat intriguing.

Xia Ling fell into deep thought again.

The array structure used by this teleportation array is not the same as any form he knows.

There is no trace of divine power, not even a trace of soul power.

Most of them use materials that exist on the Douluo Continent, and use blood for energy.

This is a little strange.

After 3 years, the Douluo Continent has not created such a fantastic teleportation array, so who made this thing?

In this very clever teleportation array, two materials caught Xia Ling's attention.

Empty source crystal and space liquid.

In the Dou Si period, these two things are absolute treasures that can make people get rich instantly.

This is the metabolite, or secretion, of the late God of Space's sister, the space bug and the lazy bug.

This is the Douyi period 3 years ago, how could there be such a thing on the Douluo Continent?

I don't know how far this place is from the home planet of the Yukong Clan!

Xia Ling was full of doubts, and deliberately pulled Fu Lu out to ask.

As a result, this guy also didn't know what to ask.

At that time, he had just seized Tang Chen, and he hadn't gotten used to human thinking, and his mind was not clear enough.

At this time, a person just came to the door.

The man said that he could help him with this and that, so Fu Lu agreed without thinking about it, without checking the identity of that person.

Um.
I'm not used to people's thinking, and it's nice to say.

To put it bluntly, isn't it because you haven't had contact with people before, so it's easier to deceive with a simple mind?
To put it bluntly, it is stupid.

Although this guy is just as easy to cheat now.

With Xia Ling's reminder, Fu Lu finally came to his senses.

Yup!

This person helped him build the teleportation array, and then helped himself change the teleportation array. What is he planning?
Picture yourself as handsome?

In desperation, Xia Ling had no choice but to ask in another direction.

"Before you, or before Tang Chen became the King of Slaughter, what was the City of Slaughter like? Where did your food come from? You can't live on photosynthesis, right? The sun in the City of Slaughter is artificial, Oh no, a chandelier made by God."

Fu Lu shook his head in confusion again.

"Originally, there was no such thing as a King of Slaughter in this place. The killing gods of all generations left directly after successfully challenging Hell Road. Tang Chen was the first one to come back."

Hearing this, Xia Ling interrupted him.

"Huh? Wait, wait, if there were no killing gods before the Killing City, how did your subordinates know that there have only been eight killing gods in the Killing City for thousands of years?"

Fu Lu explained it as a matter of course: "After becoming the King of Slaughter, some relevant records about the capital of Slaughter and Hell Road will automatically appear in my mind, and we naturally know."

"Understood, you continue."

"When Tang Chen entered the Slaughter City, there was no way to leave this place other than clearing Hell Road. It was not until I took it away that I turned off this function for the convenience of recruiting people. If you think later It's inconvenient, you can ask your wife to turn it on again."

"At that time, the entire killing capital was a battlefield. As long as you killed 1000 people, stand on the killing field of hell, and the road to hell will automatically open as soon as you move your mind. What you see now is also for the convenience of eating and management. of."

"As for food, there is a special kind of energy in Hell's Blood River. You only need to drink that to maintain movement and satiety. But now this exit. You know, in order to monopolize the Blood River, I also closed it. Later they drink The Bloody Mary is just ordinary blood, at best a weakened version of Blood River."

Fu Lu smiled embarrassedly, feeling rather shy.

Grass.

The rakshasa god picked up a ghost.

Co-authoring for so many years, your goal has always been how to cook as much as possible?
outrageous.

"So, originally there was no King of Slaughter in this place, and the Slayers lived by drinking blood. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Then did the mysterious person who came into contact with you come back?"

Fu Lu carefully recalled the very vague memory at that time, and answered uncertainly.

"It seems... He gave me something, saying that after injecting soul power inward, he will look for me on the top of the mountain behind Killing Town. Wait a moment, I will look for it."

Fu Lu rummaged through the collection room in his palace for a while before he found an old and dusty sign.

This brand is not only old, but even full of cracks.

It looked like it was not far from shattering.

The quality is a bit worrying.

It's all rotten, can it still be used?
After complaining in his heart, Xia Ling held it in his hand and probed the internal structure with his divine sense.

There are some runes and patterns engraved on it that I can't understand.

This appears to be made up of three parts.

The outside is a simple shell, and some unknown fusion materials with lines are wrapped in the middle, and there is a small rune core in the innermost part.

He could only barely decipher it through a lot of formation knowledge, and after this thing was injected with soul power once, it would trigger the self-destruct device.

What he didn't know was that this old signboard was exactly the same as the one that the man in black from Star Luo Empire gave to Dai Mubai back then.

It just looks a little old.

Xia Ling decided to try the effect of this brand.

as predicted.

After Fulu injected soul power inward, the sign sent out an invisible wave, and then it exploded into slag.

A mechanical voice that could not be identified as male or female rang in Fu Lu's head.

"Tomorrow at noon, at the top of Houshan Mountain."

Fu Lu hurriedly told Xia Ling the news.

Is it noon tomorrow?
I would like to see how holy you are.

After Xia Ling left Fulu's place, he went to look for Tang Hao and Dugu Bo.

With myself and Fu Lu, plus the 95-level Dugu Bo, plus Tang Hao who is capable of a few moves to the limit after Bo Huan used the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Even if the person who comes is Super Douluo, can he be captured, right?
As soon as Fulu's killing field is opened, the opponent will be silent after taking a move, and all skills will be cleared.

Xia Ling didn't plan to search his soul or press him for questioning.

At best, it's a friendly chat to see if we can find some cooperation or something.

Bringing manpower is mainly to ensure your own safety and stabilize the situation on site.

In case this buddy thinks that people like him are going to harm him, suddenly there will be an accident like hurting someone.

noon the next day.

Xia Ling used breath blocking and spiritual consciousness to hide the four people on his side, including himself, in four directions on the top of the mountain.

Now wait for the other party to fall into the trap.

Bah, bah, bah, what a trap.

It is to welcome the scene.

Just when the midday sun reaches its highest point and hits the ground directly.

The other party showed up on time.

Basically, every second is not bad.

As Xia Ling expected, this is a Titled Douluo with the ability to fly, and his cultivation is around level 91.

It is worth mentioning that his martial soul seems to be an emerald bird?

Wearing a black masked jumpsuit in broad daylight, it looks like it's slightly stained.

However, this buddy who is more or less a little bit is really cautious and a little too much, it can be called persecution paranoia.

He keeps flying through the air without landing at all.

It took about 5 minutes to circle in mid-air.

The four of them saw that he was about to land just now, and were about to go out.

As a result, the man suddenly used his spirit avatar, and the four spirit rings on his body lit up at the same time.

His whole body turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in front of the eyes of the four people in an instant.

"Fuck, he ran away because he didn't do anything? There might be something tricky behind him! Brothers, chase after him!"

Xia Ling greeted, and immediately flew into the sky, took out the flying sword and began to chase quickly.

Floo spread his wings and followed closely behind.

Both Tang Hao and Dugu Bo are not very good at flying.

As soon as the two of them flew up, the other three had already disappeared without a trace.

In mid-air, Xia Ling bites the opponent non-stop.

That level 91 Title Douluo frantically used his soul skills to run away without looking back.

Soon, Fu Lu was also pulled farther and farther away, and was gradually thrown off by the two people who were flying so fast that they were nowhere to be seen in the field of vision.

The remaining Xia Ling frantically urged the flying sword under his feet, trying to catch up with the guy in front.

He has already identified the opponent's martial soul, it is definitely the one that was transformed into a one-man battleship in Dou Si, the famous emerald bird!

Not to mention the ridiculously fast speed, the attack power is still high.

It's just that because this kind of soul beast likes to suck the brains of other soul beasts and is disgusted by other soul beasts, all the strong soul beasts shot together and wiped out this race to extinction.

But this guy who doesn't take the usual way
You are a top-notch martial soul of the agility attack system.

Compared with damage and explosion, it does not lose to strong attack, and compared with speed, it is equal to or even crushed by pure sensitivity.

What does it mean for a thing like this that can write a fan novel and become the hero's martial soul when you pull it out alone?
What, do you like scraping?
Or do you like the general feeling of wind?

Damn it, how can there be such a neuropathy!

You are a dignified and titled Douluo, except for the seventh spirit ring which is fixed as the spirit avatar, all of it is used for acceleration?

It's simply outrageous that the gang of people from the Min family.

Not to mention, if all these attributes are set to speed, it will run really fast.

The speed of the Chunmin Titled Douluo is really unbelievable, even Xia Ling, who is flying with a sword and frequently uses the power of space to take shortcuts, is very difficult to chase.

Even if you are not careful, the opponent will take the opportunity to distance yourself.

You really belong to Han Li, right?
How can you run so fast!

Damn!

Xia Ling saw that he still couldn't shorten the distance between the two even though he was on the road with all his strength, so he frantically started to slap the magic amulet on his body.

Take a bunch of shots!
I've used up all my abilities, I don't believe I won't be able to catch up with you today!

If I can't catch up with you, a grimacing guy today, I will write this name upside down from now on!

　Thanks to the book friends 20210724204602184 and Ye Fengyang for their rewards and the monthly tickets of all the bosses

　　
　
(End of this chapter)