Tang Hao peeked at my diary and smashed the Spirit Hall

Chapter 242 Awaken Tang Chen Progressive Time!

Chapter 242 Awaken Tang Chen Progressive Time!
The next day's match came as scheduled, and the entire Hell Slaughtering Field was packed, because they knew that today was the day when Tang Lang achieved a hundred-game winning streak and reached the top of the Hell Slaughtering Field.

In this capital of killings, if there is one major event worth commemorating, it must be the day when the strong man with a hundred consecutive victories was born.

However, compared to the excitement in the auditorium, the waiting area for this game was a bit dead silent.

These nine people all knew that they were bound to die, but they didn't dare to run away, because if they did, their fate would be worse than dying in Tang Lang's hands!
Tang Lang sat in his exclusive waiting area without saying a word, quietly waiting for the start of the game.

Soon, it was Tang Lang's turn to play, and Tang Lang slowly came to the high stage of the competition.

He raised his hands and greeted all the audience. The already lively audience seemed to be crazy at the moment, and they all screamed loudly!

Tang Lang sneered, and immediately clenched his hands into fists, and the audience was quiet!
In the next second, Tang Lang's eyes fell on the nine people on the opposite side, and the obvious chaotic battle turned into Tang Lang's one-vs-nine battle.

What's more interesting, however, is that the nine people on the opposite side started to fight each other as if they had made an agreement.

And the hands are quite quick, the kind that only wants to die quickly.

In less than a minute, Tang Lang's opponent died just like that.

However, Tang Lang didn't even move his hand.

In fact, even Tang Lang himself felt a little bit embarrassed, good guy, he can kill someone with just one look?
Don't tell me, isn't this the plot of a brain-dead novel?

However, Tang Lang quickly returned to normal, and at the same time, the audience was already boiling with voices.

Tang Lang!

A winning streak has been achieved!
God of Killing Tang Lang!
Coming!

"Kill God Tang Lang! Kill God Tang Lang!"

"Kill God Tang Lang! Kill God Tang Lang!"

……

Accompanied by the tsunami-like shouts from the audience, Tang Lang finally saw the legendary King of Slaughter.

"Congratulations, the youngest God of Death."

Low and sharp voices suddenly came from all directions in the killing field of hell.

The murderous aura released from Tang Lang's body at this time actually poured back at the moment the sound sounded, and Tang Lang's face suddenly turned pale.

This King of Slaughter is really not easy to mess with!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, and in midair, a blood-red figure was slowly descending from the sky.

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!"

"..."

The shouting made the Fallen hoarse, but they didn't intend to stop at all.

Tang Lang's heart was shocked, and he looked towards the scarlet figure in midair. It was a tall man, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale face and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended, and his gaze remained on Tang Lang's body.

Tang Lang was certain that the Slaughter King who descended from the sky was definitely a titled Douluo level powerhouse. In other words, the Slaughter King Tang Chen's identity could be confirmed.

Five meters above the ground, the Slaughter King stopped his descent. Looking down at Tang Lang from the air, the low but sharp voice sounded again.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field again today. Yum, who has not appeared in decades, has been shown in this young man. With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura , makes you tremble, does it not? My people!"

"Yes Yes!"

"Yes Yes!"

……

At this time, the King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, causing all fallen people to have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

Tang Lang knew that this was the true role of Bloody Mary, the fallen who controlled the entire killing capital!
The Slaughter King lowered his head, looked at Tang Lang, and said lightly:
"Tang Lang, thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion again. A hundred consecutive victories is very good. In order to commend your achievements, I decided to award you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can enter and leave the capital of killing on your own. And was hired as the guest minister of the killing capital under the self."

The King of Slaughter actually conferred the title of God of Killing on himself, so could it be that the King of Slaughter recognized him?

Because after having the Dragon God Domain again, Tang Lang actually didn't care much about the Death God Domain.

After all, his real purpose was to awaken Patriarch Tang Chen.

So even if you don't go to the road to hell, it's okay.

But now, Tang Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at the Slaughter King.

"King of Slaughter, I want an extra reward."

"Extra reward, hahaha, very good, you are the first person who dares to ask me, come on, tell me, what kind of reward do you want!"

The voice of the Slaughter King was really ugly. If this wasn't Tang Chen, the patriarch of the Clear Sky School, Tang Lang would have turned his head and left!

Tang Lang raised his head, looked at the Slaughter King in mid-air, and said lightly:
"I want, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King on your body!"

"What did you say!"

The Slaughter King's voice became even sharper. It was obviously Tang Lang's words that stimulated the blood-red nine-headed Bat King in Tang Chen's body.

Of course, this is not the end, Tang Lang quickly released his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, and shouted:
"Tang Chen! Look what this is!"

As Tang Lang released the aura of the Haotian Hammer to the maximum, the expression of the Slaughter King changed obviously.

Even the blood red in his eyes began to fade gradually.

"Hao, the Clear Sky Hammer..."

The Slaughter King said these words with difficulty, but the next second, the Slaughter King's eyes were filled with blood red again.

The voice changed back to what it was before, no, it was even more piercing, and at the same time roared loudly at Tang Lang:
"Who are you! You want to die!"

"You must die, you must die!"

Speaking of which, the King of Slaughter, controlled by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, charged straight at Tang Lang.

Tang Lang gritted his teeth. At this time, he couldn't back down!
"Dragon God Domain!"

With Tang Lang's loud shout, he fully unfolded the Dragon God's domain, as the first to bear the brunt of the killing king, or the blood-red nine-headed bat king in his body.

Immediately frightened by this terrifying Dragon God Domain, he froze in place!

Seeing this situation, Tang Lang shouted again:
"Tang Chen! Wake up quickly! Bo Saixi is still waiting for you! The Haotian School is in trouble!"

Tang Lang said all the words that he thought could stimulate Tang Chen in one go.

"The power of the ancient dragon god!"

In order to wake up Tang Chen, Tang Lang did not hesitate to expose his divine power!

At the same time, he fed Tang Chen directly three plants of fairy grass!
These three fairy grasses were carefully selected by Tang Lang, and they were able to restrain the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

(End of this chapter)

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