Douluo's body refining maniac

Chapter 91 The Power of Qi and Blood Domain

It had been a long time since he had been so seriously injured, which made Tang Ying instantly furious.

In this case, Tang Ying no longer cares about soul masters or not. These people are not worthy of being called human beings, so what else can they call soul masters?

Immediately, eight spider spears protruded from the bloody back, piercing directly into the bodies of several soul masters behind him, the devouring skill was activated, and immediately after, a huge wave of soul power poured into the body.

"Burial style."

Tang Ying jumped up high and reached the midair together with the three shriveled corpses swallowed by the soul bones of the Eight Spider Spears on his back.

Immediately, dozens of huge phantoms of the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in the sky, covering half of the Hell Killing Fields. They were like the hammer of the devil, making people unable to help but feel fear at a glance. The fallen fell on the ground with a crash. among.

The moment the funeral killing ceremony took shape, it took away the lives of nearly a hundred soul masters.

Not far away, Hu Liena, who had already taken action with a dagger, saw the attack from Tang Ying, which made her heart tremble. Among the fallen who were killed by Tang Ying, she saw several Contra level ones. Although none of the strong men can use soul skills, they can still see how powerful this blow is.

Tang Ying fell to the ground, and the soul power he had just swallowed was completely exhausted again under this move. This continuous battle also consumed his physical strength a bit.

There were many spectators in the Hell Killing Fields today, at least a thousand. After Tang Ying's terrifying blow, many of the fallen were frightened and did not dare to get closer.

"He's at the end of his rope. It's impossible to use the trick just now. Now is the best and best time to kill him. Let's go together."

There was a sound of encouragement among the fallen. Tang Ying looked sideways and saw a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hiding in the crowd, with a cunning look in his eyes.

"Yes, let's go together."

"If you don't kill him now, he will kill you if you encounter him in the killing field in the future. Let's do it together."

Most of the fallen had already lost their minds due to the killings. Under the temptation of these few words, another group of people surrounded them in an instant.

At this time, Hu Liena had already walked to Tang Ying's side, "Let's rush out. It's too open here and it's very disadvantageous for us."

"Why help me?" Tang Ying asked.

In terms of relationship, if we really wanted to talk about it, Tang San had some relationship with him, but Tang San didn't take any action, and Hu Liena actually did, which made her a little curious.

"Because without your reminder, I might not have a chance to leave the Killing City. Now is not the time to talk about this. We must leave the Hell Killing Fields quickly." Hu Liena looked very anxious, looking at the people gathered around, and thought He had to pull Tang Ying and rush out.

But Hu Liena didn't pull, and turned to look at Tang Ying in confusion.

"Don't worry." Tang Ying smiled slightly, "A bunch of chickens and dogs really think they can kill me. I will kill them today to show them what it means to be afraid."

Then, terrifying blood-red light emanated from Tang Ying's body, and the aura field was released. Hu Liena felt nothing, but the fallen who surrounded Tang Ying were instantly unable to use their soul power.

Before they could sense what was going on, Tang Ying rushed into the fallen with one hammer. The first ones he killed were those who were bewitching people with their words. The eight spider spears behind him directly connected these people. , shriveled up visibly to the naked eye, among them was the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

After Tang Ying's soul power recovered quickly, the battlefield was one-sided, with one person slaughtering a group.

At this moment, Tang Ying seemed to have turned into a cruel god of killing. The targets of his killing were not only those fallen people who besieged him, but also those people on the viewing platform who were ready to move. Pass.

Time passed little by little.

When Tang Ying put away his Qi and Blood Domain, the entire hell killing field seemed to have turned into a real Shura Hell. Only Tang Ying, Hu Liena and Tang San were left standing.

Tang San was extremely shocked, what kind of ability was that made him unable to mobilize his soul power.

At that moment, Tang San couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.In the Killing City, it is impossible to use soul skills, but with soul power, his strength has not weakened too much, but it is different if he cannot use soul power. Without soul power, the power of his hidden weapon is will be greatly weakened. If he had just fought against Tang Ying, he would probably be like those fallen ones.

Hu Liena, who was standing behind Tang Ying, looked at Tang Ying who was standing among the corpses. She just wanted to take him away. She didn't expect that it would turn out to be like this.

……

The killing capital, inside the purple moon.

This is a dark place, without the light outside the moon. The only thing that can be seen is a huge chair, which is emitting a dark red light. There is a white skull on each of the two armrests. On the right armrest, The palm of his hand was placed on the skull and rubbed. The joints of the palm were larger than those of ordinary people, and the nails were like the sharp claws of birds.

At this time, the tall figure sitting on the skull chair burst into laughter, "Kill them all, it's interesting. I haven't seen such an interesting little guy in a long time."

"Great King, do we want to get in touch with [-]?" A cold female voice sounded from the darkness.

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man on the giant skeleton chair.

"His soul power is only level [-] at most, which is not a very high level, but his strength far exceeds his own level, and someone with such a murderous intention is extremely suitable to stay in the Killing City."

The King of Slaughter pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "There is no need to contact him, Haotian Hammer Martial Spirit, he is also related to the God of Killing, and there are no such people in the Killing City."

What no one noticed was that when the King of Slaughter spoke, in addition to the bloodthirsty light, there was also a hint of worry in the eyes hidden in the darkness.

"Great King, since he chooses not to have contact, then why don't we secretly arrange for the Hell Messenger or King Shura to confront him and let them kill each other? If they die like this, it has nothing to do with us."

As soon as the cold female voice fell, two blood-red rays of light shot out from the King of Slaughter's eyes, landing in the darkness where the cold female voice was, and then a woman's scream rang out from there.

"Don't rely on my love for you to act recklessly. Those few people are related to the living God of Killing. They can return here at any time, and the rules of the Killing City cannot be broken."

The cold voice of the King of Slaughter came out, and the woman in the darkness immediately trembled: "I... I understand."

As the bloody smell around him dissipated, the tall figure of the Slaughter King was shrouded in darkness, and the interior of the purple moon fell into deathly silence again.

(End of this chapter)