Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

Chapter 272: The City of Slaughter, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King Offers Himself as a Sacrifice

Early in the morning.

Ling Bai Ning Tian got up and dressed as usual. Wu Feng was still sleeping soundly. Her red hair was messy, and her exposed skin was still rosy. However, she couldn't suppress her upturned mouth.

Looking at Wu Feng who was inserted between them, Ling Bai pinched her straight nose unhappily. Her red eyes barely opened a slit and she muttered:

"You have bullied me all night. I will sleep a little longer..."

Wu Feng thought that she was surrounded by people on both sides and her life was perfect. However, it turned out that Ling Bai Ning Tian bullied her together. She was almost insane because of their skilled skills. She dared to say anything and was willing to pose in any posture.

Her mind was blank. She let the two do whatever they wanted. When she finally regained consciousness, the couple was sleeping in each other's arms sweetly. However, it was not a big problem. She could squeeze in between them, which was also the fulfillment of her lifelong wish of being left by Bai and right by Tian.

Ning Tian sat on the bed and combed his waterfall-like platinum hair, and said softly:

"Brother Bai, let's go have breakfast and let Xiaofeng sleep a little longer."

"Yeah."

Ling Bai stretched his body. He was tired of the life on the sea for more than a month. The Black Pearl was just a pirate ship with ordinary equipment. It was more comfortable in the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, where relatives and friends were around, and his wife and concubines were around.

"This guy finally got what he wanted."

Ling Bai covered Wu Feng with a quilt to block his spring light. Ning Tian raised his hand, and the sparkling wedding ring was reflected in his beautiful blue eyes. He smiled and said:

"Xiaofeng was under a lot of psychological pressure when she was suddenly exposed by the Sea God. I brought her here in the hope that she would relax. She is special to me."

The status of the main wife is as stable as a mountain. Ning Tian chooses to ignore some things. After all, she was born in an ancient sect with a history of ten thousand years. Even if she has not experienced it personally, she can hear about the in-law relationship of the nobles from the elders. As smart as she is, she will not take action to destroy the balance. She only needs to protect what she values.

"Ning Fengyu!"

In the restaurant of Jiubao Liuli Sect, Ning Fengya was furious when she saw her carefree sister. Her eyebrows were raised, and the majesty of her elder sister shocked everyone:

"Have you forgotten all the etiquette you learned in elementary school? You are not as good as Guyi. You can tell at a glance that you are a noble woman with excellent self-cultivation."

Ye Guyi blinked her big eyes, with a clear and simple image. She went downstairs to eat, and she suddenly became a positive example.

Ning Fengyu turned a deaf ear to her sister's scolding and concentrated on dealing with a piece of snack. Anyway, Ning Fengya scolded her for playing with the husk every day. The prime minister of Qinghuang Douluo could hold a boat in his stomach and didn't care about the soul douluo!

"Mom/Auntie Ya, Auntie/Auntie Yu, Gu Yi, good morning."

Ling Bai and Ning Tian came to the restaurant. Ning Fengya saw their intimate interlocking fingers, nodded slightly, and said:

"Xiao Bai and Xiao Tian, ​​you two are already engaged, so work hard every day. The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Six-Winged Angels need offspring to inherit their bloodline."

"Our two martial souls..."

Douluo Continent can't escape the birth. Ling Bai and Ning Tian turned their heads and looked at each other, catching a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

The Six-Winged Angels have been passed down from generation to generation, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Tower has not been passed down at all. I don't know how much effort they have to spend to give birth to a child.

"By the way, Xiao Bai, the old site of the Killing City has been found." Ning Fengya said, "According to the guidance of ten thousand years ago, the entrance is in the Blood Wasteland Town outside the Soul Heaven City."

Based on killing countless evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church, superimposed on the evil soul beast swallowing the sea evil dragon whale, the accumulation of yin and yang complementary double soul core soul power is enough.

The second soul core of the Death Prison was opened in the chest. To be safe, Ling Bai had better absorb a torso soul bone with similar properties to the Death Prison Spider Emperor in advance.

Compared with the 490,000-year-old Devouring Sea Evil Dragon Whale, Ling Bai prefers the soul beast under the Rakshasa God's throne, the master behind the Killing City - the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor.

The second soul core + torso soul bone + breakthrough of the Titled Douluo + the ninth soul ring of the Death Prison Spider Emperor + the broken angel position, the importance of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor is beyond words.

"Soul Sky City..."

Ling Bai fell into deep thought: "It seems to be quite close to the Body Sect."

"Yes, yes, the Killing City is dangerous and close to the Body Sect. Find an old man to accompany you!" Ning Fengyu suggested sincerely.

Ling Bai sneered. He knew Ning Fengyu's lazy nature. Safety was only one aspect. In the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Jianmu Douluo and Ning Fengya were like two mountains pressing down on Ning Fengyu. Sending Jianmu Douluo away could reduce her discipline by half.

"Don't bother the teacher, I'll take the Bone Dragon King away."

Damn, bastard Xiaobai...

Ning Feng chewed the snacks in a humming voice, turning grief and anger into appetite.

"Gu Yi, can I take you to that place after I come back?"

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Guyi shook her head, but a trace of entanglement flashed in the depths of her golden eyes.

Bone Dragon King, the natal beast spirit of the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Zhongli Wu, she really wanted to know how Ling Bai made an extremely evil creature turn evil and turn to the right path with just one word, and at the same time, Zhongli Wu's last words filled with resentment kept replaying, and the six-winged angel was the Death Prison Douluo.

Ye Guyi was unwilling to doubt Ling Bai, because the six-winged angel was her belief. If the six-winged angel was an evil soul master, her worldview would probably collapse in an instant, but if she didn't ask the truth, Ye Guyi would always have a knot in her heart.

"When he comes back, I must get the answer." The Holy Angel whispered to herself.

Without further ado, Ling Bai decided to set off immediately. Although Ning Tian was reluctant to let Ling Bai go and wanted to keep him for a few more days, he also understood Ling Bai's urgency after being stuck at level 89 for half a year.

They chatted for a while, and Ling Bai heard that Ning Fengya's soul power had reached level 89, so he took out a sea soul beast overlord that had been frozen for 100,000 years.

There are more than a dozen sea soul beasts imprisoned in the undead demiplane. They are the reserve soul ring resources of the people around them. Ning Fengya is certainly qualified to get them due to his status.

After everything was arranged, Ling Bai spread out his angel wings and rushed towards Blood Desolate Town.

Xuehuang Town is located in the Tianhun Empire. With the terrifying speed of the Seraphim, Ling Bai flew at full speed and successfully reached his destination that night.

The town didn't look big, but as soon as he landed, Ling Bai felt that the heart of the sea of ​​​​blood in his chest began to beat violently. Even the Seraphim and the Hell Spider Emperor became excited, and the two martial spirits sensed something. Something very attractive.

"Looks like we found the right place."

Ling Bai followed the instinctive guidance of his martial soul and entered a tavern in Blood Wasteland. All the decorations in the tavern were blood red, like a bloody mouth that preyed on people.

It was night at this time, and the tavern was full. Every guest here could be described as terrifying. The table was filled with wine glasses, containing dark red turbid liquid, which exuded a thick fishy smell, as pungent as blood. .

“A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.”

The wine glass was filled with human blood mixed with addictive poison. Ling Bai remembered that the name was Bloody Mary. The city of killing was destroyed by the kiss of the snow-colored swan, but the blood-red nine-headed bat emperor was also unfaithful and secretly affected Blood Waste Town. .

The phrase "dogs can't stop eating shit" was too abrupt. A big man suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Without saying a word, he released his martial spirit and pointed a mace with four soul rings at it. Ling Bai's head was smashed off.

The brave ones were the first to enjoy everything. Eight Hell Spider Spears shot out from his back and pierced the heart of the big man with the heartbreaking sound of maces breaking.

"Tough stubble, let's do it together!"

Not one of the tavern guests flinched, and they all rushed over with red eyes. Ling Bai strolled forward, piercing each body with the Hell Spider Spear.

The blood dyed the ground red, and the smell of blood was so strong that it became a substance. No one could resist the sharpness of the Hell Spider Spear. Corpses that had lost their breath of life were hung on the eight spider spears. The remaining madness in the pupils had no time to turn into fear.

Ling Bai walked to the service counter with dozens of corpses. The only waitress in the tavern did not panic because of the group of guests being wiped out. She had a calm expression as if she was used to bloody scenes.

"The great inheritor, the Blood Emperor invites you."

With a loud noise, the service desk burst open, and a bottomless hole appeared on the ground, and a cold wind blew up from the hole.

The waiter bowed ninety degrees and jumped into the darkness on the ground. Ling Bai followed closely behind, the cold wind blowing on their bodies.

At the end of the passage is a blood-red city. The blood-red city walls are thick and wide, and a blood-red moon hangs in the sky, giving people an extremely depressing feeling. Four large characters are engraved on the huge city gate, "City of Killing."

The Fallen wandered the city with sickly pale faces, excited laughter, painful cries, and many creepy sounds.

"It's a boring fantasy, do you miss the city of killing so much, the blood-red nine-headed bat king?"

There was a touch of black and red in the golden pupils, and the demonic eyes of the soul bone bloomed. The cold and evil evil spread out in an instant, and spiritual destruction swept across the entire killing city.

Wherever he looked, all the fallen people and city walls were annihilated by the destructive mental fluctuations, and the true face of the killing city appeared, a boundless sea of ​​blood, with poisonous blood bubbles surging in the water.

The waiter disappeared, as if melted by the blood sea. The blood sea set off a hundred-foot wave. The blood-red bat rushed out of the blood sea and hovered in the sky. The bat was about a foot long, and its huge wings spread out to more than one meter.

There were tens of thousands of blood-red bats, their fangs exposed, and they flapped their wings together to create a gust of fishy wind, causing the sea of ​​blood to surge.

Deep in the blood sea, cracks suddenly opened, and the sea water boiled like blood. An ancient and powerful evil existence awakened, the cracks continued to expand, and a powerful energy burst out, shaking the entire sea area.

The ferocious and huge body gradually rose from the bottom of the sea. The body was covered with dark red scales like lava. Each of the nine heads had different expressions. Some were ferocious, some were cunning, and some revealed an unfathomable aura. Wisdom, the devil's wings spread out, covering the blood-red moon in the sky!

Lord of the Blood Sea, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King!

Every time the blood-red nine-headed bat king flaps its wings, it causes a frenzy of waves. The nine pairs of blood-red beast eyes are burning with magic flames. The blood bat, the dark gold three-headed bat king, and the screams of countless bats resound through the sky. The blood-red nine-headed bat emperor opened its huge mouth and emitted a series of lightning-like bloody beams, marking its absolute rule as the lord of the blood sea. Then it lowered its head and looked at Ling Bai with dark eyes, mixed with different tones. The voice sounded:

"Inheritor of the Two Gods, welcome to the City of Killing."

"Isn't it easy? Seraphim can recognize it too." Ling Bai was a little surprised.

The blood-red nine-headed bat emperor laughed: "You can say that you have occupied the position of an angel for thousands of years, and the angel's sacred aura cannot be hidden from me."

"You have a clear self-awareness and know that your behavior is called occupying."

Ling Bai lit up the gray soul ring, and the Gate of the Dead rose in the center of the blood sea. The Bone Dragon King roared out and unleashed its dragon power unscrupulously. The bats panicked and scattered in all directions.

"Hey, we have a destiny with the Rakshasa God. I am the Rakshasa guardian beast, and you are the inheritor of the god. Don't hurt the harmony by fighting."

The blood-red nine-headed bat king flapped its wings and landed in the blood sea. Even though the bone dragon king was full of malice, it didn't seem to have any intention of fighting Ling Bai to the death. He said calmly:

"We can discuss whatever you want when you come to me."

"Really?" Ling Bai crossed his arms across his chest, "You are an evil soul beast who was so bold as to sneak attack on the next generation Rakshasa God and snatch the angelic position from her hands. Now you are talking about having a destiny with Rakshasa God?"

"Who is young and has not done anything wrong?" The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor lamented, "In order to survive the catastrophe, I had no choice but to absorb the divine power of the angel god, but that was the sacred energy that was in conflict with my origin, and my body suffered irreversible damage. Seriously injured, unable to withstand the seventh catastrophe of heaven and earth.

The beast is about to die, and its words are good. Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Inheritor, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I am sorry for the trust of the first generation Rakshasa God, and I am also sorry for the trust of the second generation Rakshasa God. Please apologize to her on my behalf. . "

Ling Bai retreated tactically, and the Evil Soul Beast admitted his mistake. Why do I not believe it so much.

The blood-red nine-headed bat emperor saw Ling Bai's undisguised suspicion. The central head opened its huge mouth, and a sun-like golden ball of light slowly fell into Ling Bai's hand.

The moment he took possession of it, Seraphim's origin burst out with unprecedented excitement, and Ling Bai immediately realized what it was!

Angelic throne!

Although Bibi Dong arranged a Rakshasa test, Ling Bai had never really come into contact with the divine throne so far. The golden light converged, and the angel divine throne revealed its true appearance, a miniature version of a seraph, with only three golden six wings left. It represents the fragmentation of the divine position.

Ling Bai couldn't help but be a little excited to obtain the coveted angel status easily. The angel status sensed the pure blood of Seraphim and actively integrated into the first angel soul core between Ling Bai's eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the blood-red nine-headed bat emperor imperceptibly flashed a hint of evil, and continued to maintain a low profile and said:

"Inheriter, can you forgive me for my mistakes?

As compensation, I am willing to sacrifice my remaining body and turn it into your soul ring and soul bone from then on, becoming a little help on your road to becoming a god..."

See you in the picture!

Ling Bai finally saw through its ambition. The evil soul beast was shrewd and bold enough. No wonder it could turn a generation of Extreme Douluo into a puppet.

Sacrifice?

Of course not!

With the spiritual talent of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, this guy clearly wants to...

Seize the house!

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