Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 101 Pupil Technique Explodes, Tang Chen Awakens!
The sea of ​​blood is surging, and the soul power is surging!

Facing the King of Slaughter with full firepower, even though Fang Yuan was driving the Susano at this moment, he still felt extremely small.

Like a flat boat on the vast ocean, like gravel in the endless desert, it is inconspicuous.

"This is... is this guy's real strength..."

Fang Yuan clenched his teeth, feeling the cooling of his left pupil technique, his heart sank.

In Fang Yuan's original plan, he planned to use those fallen people to hold back the Slaughter King.

The fallen people in the Slaughter City are not weak. They usually look like rubbish. The most important thing is that their soul skills are restricted. Coupled with the existence of the evil spirit, they are very strong. If you don't save one, it feels like rubbish.

But don't forget, in the killing god domain, fallen people can use soul skills!
But what Fang Yuan didn't expect was that the King of Slaughter was able to do this. Instead of causing any trouble to the King of Slaughter, those fallen people were like mobile blood banks one by one, giving the King of Slaughter any time. Wang added!
"Huangquanlu..."

Fang Yuan looked at the Slaughter King and said coldly.

"Hahahahaha, yes, it's Huang Quanlu!"

The King of Slaughter grinned, and Fang Yuan could even see the phantom of the blood-red nine-headed bat behind him!
"You said, it would be great if you also drank those Huangquan dew, then there would be no such troubles today. Why do you want to be smart?"

The King of Slaughter approached Fang Yuan step by step, and his aura continued to rise, even far surpassing the level of the 96-level Slaughter Knight.

Fang Yuan can be sure that under the nourishment of endless blood, the strength of the Slaughter King at this moment is at least at level 97, or even at level 98!
However, even so, Fang Yuan still did not give up.

His gaze was fixed on the Slaughter King, the pupil power in his eyes was pouring out continuously, and the soul power in his body was released without reservation.

The Susanoo on his body changed again under this force, and the Wutengu armor covered Susanoo, adding another point of power.

But even so, facing the bloody Slaughter King, this power is actually the same as gravel and stones, there is no difference.

"Do you still want to resist?"

The Slaughter King looked down at Fang Yuan indifferently: "Forget it, the ignorant are doomed."

Because the evil spirit in Fang Yuan's body hadn't fully formed yet, the King of Slaughter kept giving in to Fang Yuan, for fear that he would slap Fang Yuan to death with too much force.

But now, the Slaughter Lord has changed his mind.

It doesn't matter if the legs and feet are broken, the soul power is blocked and imprisoned in the sea of ​​blood, or the body is directly occupied, there is a possibility of failure!
He didn't know what method Fang Yuan used to awaken that guy's soul, but now in order to suppress that guy, he no longer had the mind to take care of other things.

This farce must end!

Facing the imposing and imposing King of Slaughter, Fang Yuan remained expressionless, but only stimulated his soul power to the maximum.

The third stage of Susanoo, complete!

However, it is not enough!

The blue-golden brilliance shone in his palm, it belonged to the power of the Blue Silver Emperor, this time, Fang Yuan directly exposed it under the eyes of the Slaughter King!

The turbulent breath of life made the Slaughter King look sideways. He didn't pay attention to Fang Yuan's rising soul power, but looked directly at Fang Yuan's bracelet.

"Blue silver grass? No, no."

"This is... the Blue Silver Emperor?!"

No matter what kind of person the Slaughter King is, even if he occupies Tang Chen's physical body and does not synchronize Tang Chen's memory, but as one of the top soul beasts, the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King, how could he not know the existence of the Blue Silver Emperor? .

The emperor of the Blue Silver Grass, one of the top plant-type soul beasts!

He didn't expect that he would meet a Blue Silver Emperor under such circumstances!

"Okay, okay!"

"As expected of my disciple, Fang Yuan, you are constantly surprising me. I want to plant this Blue Silver Emperor in the sea of ​​blood, and I want to pollute this Blue Silver Emperor with endless foul smell Silver Emperor, let it turn into a blood-colored blue Silver Emperor!"

"Endless breath of life will pour into my body continuously through the sea of ​​blood, and by then, I will become a true undead king!"

The Slaughter King laughed loudly, Fang Yuan remained silent, but continued to absorb the soul power of the Blue Silver Emperor.

The kaleidoscope in his eyes was spinning rapidly, driven by the massive soul power, the pupil power contained in his eyes was stimulated again.

The Susanoo who was wearing Wutengu armor changed again, even grew legs, and even the weapon in his hand changed.

But even so, the Slaughter King still dismissed it.

This kind of power is only comparable to the limit of the soul sage, how can the level of Contra give him a threat?

The Slaughter King no longer kept his hands, and raised his hands on both sides of his body, circles of bloody halos rippling from his body, the powerful blood light was not only full of corrosive aura, but also possessed a special energy fluctuation .

In an instant, dense blasting sounds continued to erupt from Susanoo's body.

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, and the fourth soul ring on his body bloomed with brilliance again, and the jet-black armament began to cover his whole body, and even opened to cover his Susanoo.

Hands, feet, body, black armor clings to the entire Susanoo, at first glance, it looks like adding a layer of black armor to the Wutengu armor.

"The defensive soul skills are fully activated, but how long can you last in this state?"

The King of Slaughter sneered, in his opinion, Fang Yuan is completely in a hurry to go to the doctor!

Undoubtedly, releasing defensive soul skills on such a large scale is an extremely stupid behavior, especially when facing a powerful enemy that he cannot contend with.

Gathering soul power and concentrating defense is the best way to deal with it, and such an exaggerated release of defensive soul skills, other than wasting soul power, has no effect in the eyes of the killing knight.

After all, there is no difference between one piece of paper and two pieces of paper, right?
"Okay, it's time for the cat-and-mouse drama to end!"

The Slaughter King didn't say much, his figure flickered, and the next moment, that bloody figure had already come in front of the tall Susanoo.

The blood armor is like a blade, and the knife falls with the hand.

In an instant, Fang Yuan's huge, armed Susanoo was cut off directly.

Susano was almost shattered, and the wreckage fell to the ground, turning into the most primitive soul power and dissipating.

Fang Yuan opened his right hand, the red gold shone brightly, and wanted to use the dark gold claws to deal with the King of Slaughter.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work.

With a flash of blood, Fang Yuan's body was already gushing with blood, a huge knife wound appeared on his entire chest, and he fell down weakly.

The Blue Silver Emperor actively stretched out from Fang Yuan's Ouroboros bracelet, and the emerald green blue and silver barrier condensed out, wanting to help Fang Yuan.

The Slaughter King's figure flickered, and the blue-silver barrier didn't even condense completely, it was ignited by the scarlet blood flames and shattered in an instant.

Suppressed by the soul power, the Blue Silver Emperor was directly sent flying by the King of Slaughter, and was barely caught by Fang Yuan, his light dimmed.

"A little bit more..."

Fang Yuan murmured, and the Slaughter King hummed softly, walking towards him indifferently.

"It seems that you still have any backup skills, so let's use them all, otherwise there will be no chance."

"By the way, if it's the previous trick, don't think about it. No matter how much you weaken my soul and spirit, with the blessing of the sea of ​​blood, relying on that guy's decayed soul, it is absolutely impossible to break through me Suppressed!"

"Who said I'm going to weaken you."

Fang Yuan raised his head, a smile appeared on his face full of embarrassment.

"what?"

The Slaughter King frowned slightly, and suddenly noticed that Fang Yuan's strange left eye began to turn.

Those strange kaleidoscopes are like a rusty gear at this moment, turning with great effort.

His speed was very slow, and even at the initial stage of turning, blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Fang Yuan's eye sockets were bloodshot, and his pupil power was severely depleted, which even made his body start to tremble.

But fortunately.

The pupil technique was successfully activated!
"Eighty... disaster days!"

Fang Yuan was staggering, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the Slaughter King was full of doubts, he didn't even understand what Fang Yuan had done.

He is still so powerful and so prosperous.

Whether it is soul power, physical strength, including soul and mental power, there is no slightest weakness or reduction.

"bluff?"

This thought suddenly appeared in the Slaughter King's mind, but in the next second, he denied it.

Because he felt it!
It seemed to be an instinct, an instinct that he couldn't control at all!
That force surged through his body, crazily awakening every nerve in his body.

Force him to roar, force him to release the soul power and power in his body!
The Slaughter King suddenly opened his hands, as if a wild beast was about to pounce from his chest, and the bloody flames turned the entire gray sky into red!

His aura and his soul power were soaring crazily, but in an instant, the aura of the Slaughter King had already broken through the original peak, heading towards a higher level.

The evil smell continued to rise, and the Slaughter King wanted to ask Fang Yuan what he had done when he fell to the ground, but he couldn't do it right now.

Because the power in his body is constantly soaring and rising, and the degree of increase even exceeds the limit he can bear.

The King of Slaughter roared up to the sky, and the blood-red aura rushed straight into the sky, and the sea of ​​blood was raging, as if the whole world was going to be swallowed by that aura.

The sword-shaped blood-colored magic pattern on his forehead flowed red light as if alive, the light gradually became stronger from dim, and a layer of red brilliance emerged on the surface of his body.

That is the purest murderous intent!
"What did you do! What did you do!!"

The Slaughter King looked at Fang Yuan vigorously. Fang Yuan tiredly got up from the ground and covered his left eye.

The tingling pain like a needle kept coming, but there was a smile on Fang Yuan's face.

"I didn't do anything bad, I just made you stronger."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The King of Slaughter roared, his aura continued to soar. If his terrifying power was not blocked by the barrier of the Slaughter City, the whole world would have noticed it.

The black and red blood mist filled the body of the King of Slaughter, but his body shone with the ultimate red light.

It was as if there were two completely different forces constantly intertwining and colliding in his body.

"Kill! Kill!"

A silent murmur came from the mouth of the Slaughter King. The voice was not as sharp and evil as the Slaughter King used to be, but a little old and thick. It sounded like a majestic but slightly confused elder .

"Impossible, how could you wake up, how could you wake up!"

The face of the King of Slaughter suddenly distorted, and a sharp and evil voice came out of his mouth: "How powerful I am, you should have been completely suppressed by me, how could you still wake up!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The evil aura soared into the sky, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura was condensed and revived!
Two completely different forces completely enveloped the Slaughter King. Under these two forces, his eyes became one black and the other red, and even the color of his hair changed to black and white. .

There was a sharp and ear-piercing cry from the mouth of the Slaughter King, and his left half of the body began to change, becoming extremely distorted, with tumors growing out of his neck, and with the broken bat wings, the whole People are like monsters.

But the other side of him is different.

It was a middle-aged man who looked a little old, with black hair and black pupils, a thick but full of endless murderous red light shining, an extremely huge red hammer, shining with countless magnificent magic lines. The hammer appeared on his right hand!

"I'm alive……"

"You're dead! You're dead! This body is mine, and you're already dead!"

At this moment, the King of Slaughter has become extremely weird. He sometimes utters a low and hoarse whisper, and sometimes hoarsely utters a sharp and piercing roar.

It's as if there are two guys staying together in this physical body!
"One body, two souls, a state of symbiosis!"

Looking at the appearance of the Slaughter King at this moment, Fang Yuan finally showed a sense of relief on his tired face.

His task is complete.

"It seems that you awakened me again."

The King of Slaughter looked at Fang Yuan, his voice was old and thick, and filled with boundless arrogance, but in the next second it became extremely sharp: "Fang Yuan! What did you do, why did he wake up, obviously I am perfect! Suppressing his will, I have not even been weakened in the slightest, why!"

"I said, I didn't weaken you."

Looking at the distorted Slaughter King in front of him, Fang Yuan finally showed a smile on his face: "I just magnified the will, the greed, and the obsession in your body infinitely! "

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. The captain told me before he died that you are most likely not a real person, but a monster born after the blood-red nine-headed bat king parasitized in the body of the real king of killing."

"Since it's a parasite, then you must still have the power of the original owner in your body!"

Fang Yuan looked at the King of Slaughter, and said calmly, "But it's also because of parasitism, and after so many years, the will of the original host should have been suppressed and controlled by you."

"That's right. Back then, I lost myself in the evil blood because I took one wrong step, and was controlled by evil thoughts. That's why this beast took advantage of it."

The King of Slaughter, or Tang Chen.

Tang Chen said in a trance, "For so many years, my heart has been almost completely blocked. Coupled with the suppression of the evil spirit, if it weren't for your power, I'm afraid I could only become a parasite of this beast in my life. body."

"So, I did two very simple operations."

Fang Yuan said indifferently: "I used the power of my right eye to purify the evil spirit accumulated in your body for many years, and brought you back to the same starting line in the competition with the blood-red nine-headed Bat King."

"But because the blood-red nine-headed bat king dominates your body on weekdays. In addition to your own depression and self-blocking of your heart, even if I know the evil spirit in your body, the control of this physical body Or, he is still the blood-red nine-headed Bat King."

"So, I used the power of my left eye to exponentially expand the greed and desire in your hearts!"

"Greed and desire..."

Tang Chen muttered, a strange color seemed to appear in those deep black pupils.

He understood, he understood what the power that reawakened his sealed heart was.

That's greed for the unfinished test of God's position!

That is the desire to love the one you love deeply!

It was these two forces that pulled him up from the endless darkness, revived him, and returned him to this world!
"It's... an unbelievable way."

What I usually hide, what I hate deeply, has become the key to awakening myself, what a mockery, and what a reality.

"Stop joking! What bullshit greed! What bullshit desire!"

A sharp and hoarse voice came from the mouth of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, his bloody eyes fixed on Fang Yuan: "This body is mine, and you are mine too!"

"Do you think you can stop me by waking up this waste, it's impossible, I tell you it's impossible!"

"A hundred years ago, I was able to suppress his mind and control his physical body, and I can do the same a hundred years later!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King roared and made a piercing sound wave. The half of the bat wing behind him was trembling, and the strong wind was blowing, trying to drive him towards Fang Yuan.

However, before the bat wings took him to fly, the physical body that started to move stopped in mid-air.

"Since this kid is trying so hard to wake me up, how can I ignore him?!"

Tang Chen snorted coldly, and looked at Fang Yuan: "Besides, I'm still on your body, smelling the breath of God Shura... Boy, are you also the one chosen by God Shura!"

Fang Yuan nodded, there is nothing to hide, even ghosts can see the shining imprint of gods on his head.

"But I inherited the top seven exams, so I probably won't be able to become a god."

"Top seven exams, with such aptitude, how can there be only top seven exams?" Tang Chen was puzzled. In his opinion, Fang Yuan's aptitude was even more outstanding than his. After all, when he was 13 years old, he was far inferior to what he is now. Fang Yuan.

God Shura didn't give this kind of qualifications a test? !

Suddenly, Tang Chen understood.

"It's because of me!"

There is only one test for the god position in the world. He has not died, and the test for the god position has not been defeated. How can there be a second test for the position of God in this world?

It was because of him that Fang Yuan's divine test was only the top seven test.

It is because of him.

Fang Yuan missed the seat of God Shura!
(End of this chapter)