Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 98 Extreme Emotions!Cursed eyes!
Although Fang Yuan is the god of killing and has the qualifications and ability to freely enter and exit the killing city, he is also the holy son of the killing city.

Because of the constraints of his status, without the King of Slaughter nodding, he had no way to leave the capital of Slaughter.

In desperation, Fang Yuan could only believe in the King of Slaughter, while he himself continued to immerse himself in the sea of ​​blood, hoping to get some breakthrough.

But obviously, the limit is the limit, if it can be broken casually, then it is not the limit.

No matter how hard Fang Yuan tried and how firm his will was, he could only stay in the sea of ​​blood for ten hours, and he couldn't do it any further.

The evil spirit and high temperature in the sea of ​​blood will reach a peak after ten hours, making him have to get out of the sea of ​​blood, otherwise, that force will leave permanent wounds on his body, even Even his will will be affected by that foul smell.

"No! Still no!"

A month passed slowly, and Fang Yuan hammered the hard rock wall beside him a little irritably, but he still couldn't break through the limit of ten hours.

At this moment, there are only two months left before the assessment time.

"No, we can't wait any longer. Counting the journey to and from the Slaughter Capital, it will take more than a month."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stood up, and prepared to walk towards the Slaughter Castle.

This time, he had to leave the killing capital, otherwise, he might not have enough time to complete the two divine tests.

Fang Yuan came to the Slaughter Castle non-stop, and immediately set his sights on the Slaughter King on the throne.

Before Su Liang could speak, the Slaughter King smiled at Su Liang, holding up the scarlet Huang Quanlu.

"I was about to ask Bev to call you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

call me?
Bei Fu was the Killing Messenger that Fang Yuan had seen before, and left behind. Normally, the King of Slaughter's will and thoughts were conveyed through the Killing Messenger.

Fang Yuan paused for a moment, swallowed the words on his lips, and lowered his head slightly to the King of Slaughter: "King, I don't know what it is..."

"What else can it be, isn't it the 5-year-old soul beast you asked me for earlier?"

The Slaughter King smiled and drank the Huangquanlu in the cup: "I have found it, and I was about to ask Bev to call you over, but you came unexpectedly."

"By the way, you came to see me, what's the matter?"

"No...it's nothing."

Fang Yuan couldn't believe it, the Slaughter King actually found him a 5-year-level soul beast, and it was still in the Slaughter Capital.

In this way, he saved the effort of searching for soul beasts outside.

"Tell me if you have anything to do. We have some secrets to hide." The Slaughter King pretended to be displeased. Seeing Fang Yuan's stiff and embarrassed look, he immediately laughed: "Okay Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Since you’ve already come here, it’ll save you trouble, you can deal with this soul beast first.”

"Clap clap clap!"

The Slaughter King clapped his hands, and under Fang Yuan's surprised eyes, a black iron cage holding an ugly monster was pushed out of the darkness by the Slaughter Envoy.

Fang Yuan showed curiosity, and subconsciously opened Sharingan, looking at the soul beast in the cage.

It was a blood-red monster with a humanoid appearance, but it had blood-red skin like a monster, as well as fangs and sharp claws.

The damaged wings were glued to its back, and most importantly, it actually had nine heads!

Wait, nine heads?
The voice of the Slaughter King resounded beside him: "It is a soul beast that I captured in Hell Road back then, and its name is Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King."

Is it really this product? !

Fang Yuan's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the calm King of Slaughter.

Looking at the enthusiastic Fang Yuan, the King of Slaughter smiled lightly and said, "This blood-red nine-headed bat king is the emperor among bats, the most top-level soul beast. Besides, this is a 9-year-old blood-red nine-headed bat. king!"

"Under normal conditions, this blood-red nine-headed bat king is extremely powerful, and you are definitely not an opponent. However, it has been imprisoned by me for so many years. Its cultivation base is not one in ten, and its age has also dropped sharply. The level is still there.”

"I see that your current level is only 52, so it shouldn't be absorbing him as a soul ring. God's test, should you ask for something?"

"Yes, King."

Fang Yuan nodded. Perhaps the natives of Douluo World didn't know about it, but as Fang Yuan who had seen Douluo Continent, he really knew the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King very well.

The original Tang Chen was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king and became the current King of Slaughter. In other words, the blood-red nine-headed bat king in front of him...is the predecessor of the King of Slaughter?

Take your own predecessor and pass the divine test for me?
So willing to spend money?
Fang Yuan's heart was full of curiosity and doubts. He didn't understand the plan of the Slaughter King, but the Slaughter King took out everything, so he naturally had no reason not to accept it.

According to his insights, the age of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King in front of him is about 6 years, which is perfect for completing the divine test.

"Thank you for the king's gift."

Fang Yuan smiled all over his face and said loudly: "With the help of such spirit beasts, my Rakshasa God Test will definitely be fine!"

"Hahaha, good!"

The Slaughter King nodded in satisfaction: "If that's the case, then I'll leave it to you!"

Fang Yuan nodded without hesitation, directly crushed a blood crystal, opened the gate leading to Hell Road, and walked into it with the cage.

In order to temper himself in the sea of ​​blood more conveniently, the Slaughter King gave him a lot of blood crystals, the purpose of which was to make it easier for him to travel between Hell Road and Slaughter Capital.

For some reason, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King fell into a deep sleep, and his mental power was extremely weak.

Fang Yuan was not suspicious, he only thought that after possessing Tang Chen, this old body had been abandoned.

Looking at the blood-red nine-headed bat king in front of him, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, without any further hesitation, raised his knife and brought down the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Fang Yuan chopped off all nine heads of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

The soul power was surging, and a dark black soul ring was looming, about to escape from the body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan gathered his soul power directly, wrapped the body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and at the same time grabbed the dark black soul ring with his right hand!
The light of red gold shines, and the dark gold claws have been released.

The soul ring of the soul beast is extremely tough, after all, it is the condensed body of the soul beast, and the soul ring of the ten thousand year soul beast is even more indestructible, and it cannot be destroyed by ordinary means.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan has a dark gold fear claw that symbolizes the ultimate attack!
The red-gold dark-gold claws grabbed the dark-black soul ring, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

"Golden crocodile transformation!"

The golden crocodile is shrouded, and the beast king is strengthened!
Attack power, defense power, and movement speed are temporarily increased by [-]%!
"Dark golden light!"

The ultimate gold, the strongest spear!
Attacks with dark golden light will cause an additional [-]% damage, and all attacks will carry [-]% armor-piercing effect!
The double boosts were activated at the same time, and Fang Yuan's aura was raised to the extreme in an instant.

But not enough!
"Armed!"

Fang Yuan let out a low cry, and the fourth pitch-black soul ring on his body gleamed, and the Dark Gold Terror Claw, which was originally shining with red-gold radiance, was actually covered with a layer of black energy at this moment, like a battle pattern.

Triple boost!

Under the extreme strength, Fang Yuan's right hand was in vain, and the strength of his whole body exploded at this moment.

The all-conquering dark gold fear claws grabbed the soul ring, gushing out with great force. At this moment, the pitch-black soul ring was actually like glass, and cracks began to appear on its surface.

Until it breaks!

"boom!"

Like glass shattering, the pitch-black spirit ring finally couldn't hold back the huge force of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, and shattered with a bang.

But Fang Yuan's expression was not the slightest bit happy, because the real assessment had only really started at this moment.

Ferocious soul power surged out, the 6-year soul power of this soul ring poured out at this moment, and suddenly blasted on Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan snorted, clenched his teeth, and endured the impact of soul power.

"How can a mere 6-year soul power shake me!"

Fang Yuan stared, his blood-red eyes fixed on the thick black mist of soul power, and in a trance, a figure began to emerge from it.

coming soon!
Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and the three-pointed jade writing wheel in his eyes kept turning, and the mental strength and state of his whole body were raised to the best at this moment.

But in the next second, Fang Yuan froze in place.

With the help of the hazy soul power, Fang Yuan was able to see the figure in front of him slightly.

That was not the bloody nine-headed Bat King, but a figure, a figure that Fang Yuan was extremely familiar with...

A hoarse and deep voice rang in Fang Yuan's ears, and that phantom looked at Fang Yuan with a complicated expression.

"Son……"

Fang Yuan was stunned, his eyes full of unthinkable expressions.

Even the movements of his hands stopped.

He stared blankly at the figure in front of him in the mist of soul power, and under the red light of the sea of ​​blood, he could see that face clearly.

"…team leader……"

That's right, what caught Fang Yuan's eyes at this moment was the Killing Knight!
Or, it is the soul of the killing knight!

"Captain, how could it be you, me, me."

"I, what did I do, I, I killed you..."

Fang Yuan's body trembled a little. He looked at the Slaughter Knight in front of him, a little at a loss.

He wanted to gather the overflowing soul power around him, but the black mist of soul power was passing away rapidly, drifting away from his fingertips.

"no no!"

The gouyu in Fang Yuan's eyes turned, looking at the killing knight in front of him, a huge amount of mental power and pupil power burst out.

In the next second, the figures of the two came to a gray world.

Bloody light poured down from the moon in the sky, illuminating the entire land.

On the ground, Fang Yuan stood there in a daze, and in front of him was the killing knight.

"team leader……"

Fang Yuan looked at the Killer Knight, and murmured about going forward, but the Killer Knight shook his head: "Don't come here, Holy Son."

Under the light of blood, Fang Yuan could clearly see the current state of the Slaughter Knight.

The Slaughter Knight's appearance at this moment is extremely miserable. His whole body is covered with scars, his body is full of bite marks, and even his heart has disappeared.

Except for a familiar face, the Slaughter Knight's entire body was almost in tatters, like a remnant after being bitten by a wild beast, full of shredded flesh.

Fang Yuan clenched his fists involuntarily, the Sharingan in his eyes twirled wildly, and a massive amount of pupil power was released, covering the Slaughter Knight's dilapidated body.

The broken body was repaired bit by bit, but at the next moment, a foul smell emerged, and Fang Yuan's pupil power stopped abruptly.

"What is this..."

"Give up, Holy Son, that is the spiritual remnant of the bloody nine-headed Bat King. It has absorbed my flesh and blood, my soul power, and my soul."

"I know what you're thinking, Holy Son, but give it up, while your mental power is recovering me, you're also recovering that guy's..."

Fang Yuan was startled, he saw it.

On the damaged parts of the killing knight, there is actually a layer of faint black-red aura, and in the empty part of his heart, there is an extremely strong black-red aura!
This group of dark breath is extremely weak, like a seed, deeply rooted in the body of the killing knight.

Rotting bone and heart.

Just like what the killing knight said, although Fang Yuan's spiritual power can repair his broken spiritual body, that same spiritual power will also promote these black and red powers to grow up!
At that time, the speed at which this force devours the souls of the killing knights will only increase, not weaken.

"I'm sorry, Holy Son, to appear in front of you with this appearance..."

"However, I am satisfied to see you again."

Slaughter Knight said softly, his condition is very poor, including mental power, everything in him has been swallowed by the bloody nine-headed Bat King, even the soul.

It's just not digested.

"Captain, you..."

"Don't talk, I don't have much time."

The killing knight interrupted Fang Yuan's words, and said in a low voice: "Next, I want to tell you a secret. Our king is not actually a human being. He should have been swallowed by the bloody nine-headed bat king long ago."

"I know this news is shocking to you, but you must believe me, my appearance at the moment is the most valuable token."

"You have to be careful. The nine-headed bat king is the bat king, but the bloody nine-headed bat king is a different kind."

"They like to devour and parasitize the most. Son, your aptitude is unparalleled, that guy will never let you go, he will definitely try his best to find the right time to devour you!"

"You must be careful not to show a weak posture in front of him. If you can, you'd better leave the killing capital immediately. Only in this way will you be safe..."

"Stop talking, hold on for a while, and I will find a way to strip that power out of your body!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and thought quickly.

"Cleanse directly with spiritual power? No, the captain's soul is currently very weak. Once it is forcibly washed by my spiritual power, although that power can be cleared away, the captain's soul will inevitably suffer a major blow."

"Then what should I do... use pupil power to divide? No, this is the same as spiritual power washing, no no no no! What should I do!"

Fang Yuan kept muttering, his fists clenched, his body trembling, but the killing knight called Fang Yuan softly.

"Don't be upset, don't worry, Holy Son, I should have died a long time ago."

"If it wasn't for you, my body and mind would have been corroded by the evil spirit. If it weren't for you, I might have died long ago."

"It's you who gave me a second life, and it's you who made me feel what it's really like to be alive..."

The light of his soul was very dim, but in those dim eyes, there seemed to be a different kind of light, bursting and shining.

He looked around, looked up and down, and said softly: "This is your spiritual space, right?"

"Yes..." Fang Yuan nodded silently.

"The remaining power in my body is the soul seed of the bloody nine-headed bat king. He is like a parasite, constantly absorbing everything from me, and when it absorbs everything from me, I'm dead too."

"But it won't. With me turned into a nutrient, it may become stronger, and it may even turn its guns to deal with you."

Killing Knight said softly: "But you don't have to worry, I will take care of it."

"After I dissolve, I will leave behind a soul power crystal, which contains information about my resistance to the bloody nine-headed Bat King. You can learn from it..."

In Fang Yuan's sight, the body of the Slaughter Knight gradually began to flash a red light, like a burning flame, rising up on his body bit by bit.

Fang Yuan trembled a little, he wanted to say something, but at this moment, he couldn't make the slightest sound.

He felt his throat sour, as if something was stuck, and he suppressed all his voices.

In front of him, the red light on the Slaughter Knight became more and more intense, and a hot blood flame burned out from his body, but in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped his broken body.

Fang Yuan could even hear a black and red bat figure wailing and screaming in the bloody smoke.

"Sorry, Son."

"The only regret...may be that I can't see you reach that position."

The raging fire rose, and amidst the wailing and screaming of the bats, it completely engulfed the slightly smiling face of the killing knight.

The flames were burnt out, and only a blood-red angular spar was left, which quietly fell to the ground.

Fang Yuan picked up the blood crystal carefully, and a stream of information flooded into his mind.

It was the process of growing up as an ignorant teenager, intermittently.

Awakening the martial soul, growing up as a teenager, fighting for interests, and finally joining the killing capital...

That memory was very vague, even missing a lot, and it might not be possible to connect the front and back. It didn't become clear until the appearance of the killing knight being swallowed by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King appeared.

He opened his mouth and spoke clearly.

"The blood-red nine-headed Bat King's power is extremely cold and evil, and it has an extremely powerful suppression force on all living individuals that contain Huangquanlu in their bodies..."

"The blood-red nine-headed bat king likes to eat blood, and is afraid of the most masculine and the most masculine, but he is extremely greedy and thirsty for the most masculine and masculine..."

"The killing god domain controlled by the King of Slaughter contains the power of forbidden demons..."

Slaughter Knight said every sentence, very carefully, and told Fang Yuan little by little all the information about the blood-red nine-headed Bat King and the King of Slaughter.

Fang Yuan's body trembled, and it took a long time until the whole message stopped dissipating before he slowly regained his composure.

The surrounding world gradually dissipated, and Fang Yuan returned to the road to hell.

The red light from the boiling blood illuminated Fang Yuan's face.

It was a peaceful face, a tear-stained, extremely peaceful face.

He silently held the somewhat dim blood crystal in his palm, and with his wood escape power, weaved it into a string of necklaces and put them on his neck.

In the ear, a voice symbolizing the completion of the divine test sounded.

"The second test of the top seven tests: absorption, bloodthirsty smelting. Passed. Possessing a spirit ring skill increases the power of 500 years. The affinity of candidates for the divine test increases by [-]%."

But he didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't stay in the sea of ​​blood to temper his body. Instead, he took care of himself and walked out of the road to hell.

His pace was slow, but firm.

Quietly, his martial soul has already possessed him.

Those scarlet eyes are extremely dazzling in this dim world, especially those three constantly rotating hook jades.

The three hooked jades were spinning very fast, and in the end they even hooked together, forming a special pattern...

(End of this chapter)