Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 121 Super Doubled One Hundred Times

night.

When the blood moon in the sky gradually turned into a purple moon, Tang Yi stepped into the killing field of hell again at the price of a cup of Bloody Mary.

At this time, the atmosphere in the arena has reached an unprecedented heated discussion.

In mid-air, a blood-red figure quietly floated there, the bloody killing aura exuding from his body made Tang Yi's pupils shrink slightly when he just stepped into the killing field of hell.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter!"

The audience in the stands shouted frantically, and a blood-red bat phantom appeared in the eyes of each of them. Even though they were hoarse, no one stopped.

After coming here for more than a year, Tang Yi saw the Slaughter King for the first time.

This is a tall middle-aged man, his whole body is wrapped in a huge blood-red cloak, his face is pale and bloodless, and in his red eyes, like everyone else present, there is a blood-red bat phantom.

It's a bit like the vampires in the western movies that Tang Yi had seen in his previous life.

"You are here, the dark gold three-headed Bat King."

The figure of the Slaughter King slowly descended, and finally stopped not far from Tang Yi.

Dark gold three-headed Bat King?
He glanced at the Slaughter King suspiciously, and just as Tang Yi was about to ask, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he first entered the Slaughter City a year ago, the token he obtained was number 0002, with a vampire bat engraved on the back, and the color of the token was surprisingly dark gold.

Tang Yi suddenly realized.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king probably thought he was a puppet controlled by the dark gold three-headed bat king on the other side of Hell Road.

Seeing that Tang Yi didn't speak, the Slaughter King spoke again in a hoarse voice.

"The reason why I invite you here is that I think the two of us need to have a good talk."

"For so many years, I have controlled the capital of killing, and you have guarded the road to hell, and you have never violated the river. Why do you want to enter my territory?"

"Why did you come to talk to me now?" Tang Yimu was puzzled.

Originally, he also thought that it might be because it affected the will of tens of thousands of people in the entire killing city, which would make the blood-red nine-headed bat king useless, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not reasonable.

The Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King controls the Slaughter City by relying on the Bloody Mary who is blessed with a special substance, so it shouldn't take much effort in itself.

"My Slaughter City is rich in resources, but your road to hell is poor in resources. I understand your idea of ​​wanting to share a little bit of benefits. I can give you [-]% of the fresh blood, but as a condition, you must not step on it again in the future." Enter my territory!" The Slaughter King did not answer.

Understood.

This guy thought that the dark gold three-headed bat king was jealous of the blood here, so he made him a puppet and entered the killing capital.

In the past year or so, the blood-red nine-headed bat king thought that the "dark gold three-headed bat king" would wantonly destroy or collect fresh blood. other actions.

If they neither destroy nor collect fresh blood, then they have nothing to do.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king couldn't guess the idea of ​​the 'dark gold three-headed bat king', but he didn't intend to continue to sit still, so he had this interview.

"This is my bottom line. If you don't agree, then we can only see who has improved more over the years." Seeing that Tang Yi didn't speak, the Slaughter King snorted coldly.

A terrifying bloody killing atmosphere instantly filled the audience.

"Why do you think I'm a puppet controlled by the dark gold three-headed Bat King?"

Looking at the King of Slaughter opposite him with a smile, Tang Yi put his hands on his shoulders.

Don't pretend, it's a showdown.

"You're not under control?" The Slaughter King was stunned.

The person who had reached level 99 at the beginning and had reached the eighth test of the divine test was easily deceived by him and turned into a puppet, a soul saint of more than 70 levels, although the soul ring is stronger.

But there's no reason why the dark gold three-headed Bat King can't control him.

"I've never seen the dark gold three-headed bat king you mentioned. Naturally, there is no such thing as being controlled. As for the token that depicts a vampire bat." As he spoke, Tang Yi took the vampire from his storage ring. It's taken out.

"I've been keeping it in the storage soul tool, even if it wants to control me, there's no such condition, isn't it?"

"It turned out to be just a false alarm."

Taking a deep breath, the Slaughter King suddenly smiled.

"Thank you for clarifying my doubts. In order to repay your kindness, I will suck your blood and let us become one."

A layer of evil red blood energy diffused from his body. As soon as tonight's audience in the Hell Killing Fields next to him came into contact with this breath, their bodies swelled and burst to death one by one.

Countless blood flowed down the steps and poured into a groove that looked like a vampire bat in the field below.

The next moment, there was a violent shaking.

The eyes of the huge vampire bat pattern in the field below suddenly burst into a brand new red light.

puff~!

With a soft sound, a pair of huge blood-red wings behind the Slaughter King suddenly stretched out, and the nails of the ten fingers of his hands also stretched out by nearly a foot in an instant.

"bring it on!"

With the lightsaber looming in his hand, Tang Yi looked calm.

His strength has improved a lot, and he also wants to know how far his current strength has reached.

Swish~!

With a flash of his figure, the Slaughter King had already arrived behind Tang Yi.

With ten fingers moving, he grabbed Tang Yi's neck mercilessly, and the sharp nails shone with a cold luster.

If this is true, Tang Yi will almost die.

Ding~!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron crossing.

Han Guangjian blocked the opponent's attack, and with a slight movement of his mind, a pitch-black space crack appeared in front of Tang Yi in an instant, and he drilled into it.

Just as the Slaughter King looked around vigilantly.

Above his head, another pitch-black space crack appeared, and Tang Yi, who was holding a lightsaber in his hand, and several sword lights appeared along with the space crack.

Ding Ding Ding ~!

Suddenly there was a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing and colliding.

Taking a few steps back, Tang Yi looked helpless as he looked at the King of Slaughter who had a playful expression on his face.

He is really not suitable for melee combat.

With a solemn expression, he put one hand behind his back and the other in front of him.

"Thousands of mountains and birds will fly away, and thousands of people will disappear!"

A huge phantom of a scholar suddenly appeared behind Tang Yi, and as his voice fell, a system pop-up window suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

【Super Double】

【100 times】

Om~!

There was only a buzzing sound, and the phantom, which was originally only a few feet in size, instantly increased by a hundred times, and it became piercing.

Looking at the prompt box that suddenly popped up in front of him, Tang Yi was breathless, and before he could react, there was a sudden burst of sand and stones on the scene.

All sounds are silent.

Fuck, crap, isn't that cheap great-grandfather gone?

(End of this chapter)