Suppress Douluo with the Tomb of God

"Can the Pope tell me more about this blood-red nine-headed Bat King?"

"can."

Although she didn't know what kind of medicine was in Fang Chen's gourd, Bibi Dong still spoke slowly:

"Strictly speaking, the blood-red nine-headed bat king is not a soul beast, but an ancient beast that feeds on evil thoughts."

Just saying this, suddenly, she thought of the disappearing Rakshasa Divine Sense, and her eyes suddenly glowed red, filled with evil spirit.

"Don't, calm down!" Fang Chen growled, grabbing Bibi Dong's hands violently.

What he has to do is to plant the blame on the King of Slaughter. If he explodes now, isn't that a bad plan?

At the same time, I was overjoyed, very well, he didn't even start guiding, but looking at Bibi Dong's current state, it was obvious that he had taken the initiative to attach the disappearance of the inheritance to the Slaughter King.

This roar seemed to have an effect, Bibi Dong really calmed down, and stared at Fang Chen with complicated eyes.

"Um, sorry."

Seeing a trace of blush flashing across Bibi Dong's beautiful face, Fang Chen realized that he was still holding her hand, so he hastily pulled it back.

A little cold, just like the hands in the dream

"However, even ancient alien beasts have to adapt to the rules of this world. Whether it is the nine-headed blood-red bat king or other alien beasts, if they want to continue to be strong, they must gradually evolve towards soul beasts."

As if nothing happened, Bibi Dong continued: "In the records of the Spirit Hall, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King once appeared on the mainland, causing endless tragedies.

But no one can subdue it, because its soul is powerful, it often hides its body, and it can parasitize people's body with essence and blood to control it.

Unless you find its body, it is difficult to kill it.

So, since you brought it up, you must know where the blood-red nine-headed Bat King is, right? "

After finishing speaking, she stared into Fang Chen's eyes.

This young man gave her too many surprises. He is a genius in cultivation, has twin martial souls, and is rich in knowledge.

"Yes, I know."

Fang Chen frankly confessed, and then met Bibi Dong's eyes, "However, you promise me, after I say it, don't get excited and impulsive, okay?"

Being stared at by the scorching gaze of the young man, Bibi Dong felt a little unnatural, she shifted her gaze, and leaned back on the chair.

"Okay, tell me."

"The King of Slaughter is the blood-red nine-headed Bat King!"

The explosive news was directly uttered by Fang Chen, almost blowing up Bibi Dong who had stabilized.

"My lord, the reason why I asked you to raise your soul shield is because I want to cooperate with you to kill this evil blood-red nine-headed Bat King!"

After speaking, he fell silent.

Planting, that's the end of it here.

Bibi Dong is very "cooperative", he doesn't need to guide anything.

"The Slaughter King is in human form, how do you know that it is the Slaughter King?" Bibi Dong suppressed the excitement in her heart. Although she believed most of it, she still had to ask some basic questions.

Fang Chen showed a sunny smile, and slowly released the God Tomb Martial Soul, "Have you forgotten, my Martial Soul is very special."

It's just a sentence, but it didn't say anything specific.

Because he didn't know how to make it up either.

Point out the key, and you can make up the rest by yourself, my lord pope.

Chapter 23 Hell Road Opens

After conspiring with Bibi Dong, Fang Chen started his relatively regular life from the second day on.

That is to cultivate a tacit understanding between the two at home with Bibi Dong, go to the restaurant to eat and come back, and go to the killing field of hell to participate in the competition.

And the Slaughter King investigated who had been to the fifth residential area, but found nothing in the end, so he had to let it go.

Maybe the 'Iron Triangle' was killed, and Fang Chen couldn't find out about this matter.

In this way, it has been half a year.

Hell Killing Fields.

"retreat!"

With a loud shout, the nine people who had just entered flew back to the edge at the same time, and gathered together consciously.

Within ten meters of the mourning king's radius is the absolute range of death. This is common sense piled up with human lives.

At the same time, in the past six months, everyone found that the mourning king was getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes he could kill people even without using that green edge.

Therefore, keeping a distance from the mourning king and uniting with long-range attacks is the only way.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that when they got together, Fang Chen showed a cruel smile instead.

"Get together, good!"

boom!

The tomb of the god, which was nearly ten times heavier than half a year ago, hit the middle of the field, and bursts of invisible force blatantly suppressed it.

"Ah, what's going on, isn't it said that ten meters is the range of death?"

The face of the opposite Contra changed drastically, he had already retreated to the edge, but his soul was still heavily oppressed when he came out of the tomb.

And the remaining three soul saints and five soul emperors were even more overwhelmed, sweating all over.

At this moment, they finally realized that they had been deceived, and had been deceived by the mourning king for half a year!

"Hehe, I only know now, it's too late."

Fang Chen sneered, and with a movement of his right hand, dozens of sword qi surrounded him, and the number was nearly double that of any time.

Yes, he lied to everyone, or in other words, he has been hiding his strength.

The spirit of the tomb of the gods has transformed, and he has a soul-suppressing field with a radius of [-] meters. He only uses a range of [-] meters. In addition, he can control more sword energy with the transformation of spiritual power, and now it has completely exploded.

The reason for doing this is because the opponent encountered this time is the strongest.

At the same time, it was also the hundredth game!

I won't play with you anymore~

"attack!"

That Contra yelled again, and ran away with the others under pressure.

Nine people scattered and ran away at the same time!

Now the mourning king is so scary, you go first, this is the voice of each of them.

Whoever gets on will be unlucky first!

"What a fragile alliance."

Fang Chen had no choice but to control the domain and press down on Contra with the highest soul power alone.

Facing the pressure of the soul, he pressed down violently, and Contra's body suddenly became half shorter.

"Quick, unite and defend together!"

Contra gave orders again, but the remaining eight people were unmoved at all, because Fang Chen was too insidious, and often played tricks, which was hard to guard against.

However, this time, Fang Chen gave the enemy a hard time, and instead of returning to pick on the weak, he dealt with this Contra seriously.

After all, it is Contra, and the soul is still very powerful.

Sure enough, even though he was suppressed, Contra could barely resist the sword energy.

It wasn't until a second later that Contra opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief:

"Why does your sword energy turn around?"

After finishing speaking, he was exhausted and died, and when he fell down, blood continued to flow from his temple.

Fang Chen didn't answer him, he answered that the other party couldn't hear him, but continued to chase and kill the other eight people.

Generally, when he kills enemies with sword energy, he shoots them in a straight line, which creates the illusion that the sword energy attacks in a straight line.

But in fact, the sword energy is controlled by him, and it can change direction even in high-speed lasing, but it only consumes a huge amount of mental power. However, after his mental power has transformed, this matter has become relatively simple.

This is the last match, so he almost played all his cards, and in just three minutes, he eliminated all the enemies.

Also after the last enemy fell, all the fallen were silent for a second, and then the words 'King of the Mourning' were yelled out like a tsunami.

This is the second King of Yum they have seen in person, the first being Yu Luocha a year ago.At this moment, they even felt that Fang Chen was comparable to Yu Luocha. Although Fang Chen's soul power was not as good as Yu Luocha, his death domain was too impressive.

There are still people who can get close to Yu Luocha, but it is a dead end when the crying king approaches.

"Congratulations, young mourning king."

At this moment, a deep and depressing voice resounded throughout the killing field of hell, and the excited fallen were suddenly silent.

After the extreme depression, the fallen ones 'follow the wind' and began to shout for the King of Slaughter.

With blood-red eyes, a tall body, and a scarlet cloak that moves automatically without wind, the Slaughter King slowly fell from the sky.

"Since the appearance of the City of Slaughter, King of Weeping, you are the youngest victor."

The King of Slaughter looked down at Fang Chen from a high position, "In order to commend your achievements, I decided to award you the title of God of Slaughter, and let you become my envoy, under one person, above ten thousand people!"

Fang Chen raised his head slightly, and sure enough, as in the original book, the Slaughter King doesn't like someone who gets the Killing God Domain.

"Thank you, King of Slaughter, I want to break into hell."

"The King of Mourning, the terror of Hell Road." Before the King of Slaughter finished speaking, a figure came from the audience.

"King of Slaughter, open the road to hell."

The indifferent voice fell, and the veiled Bibi Dong just happened to stand beside Fang Chen.

"Okay, very good, since the Pope wants to go to hell, then I'll give you a ride."

The King of Slaughter felt like gnashing his teeth, thinking that Bibi Dong had been lingering after Bai Sheng, so it turned out that he was waiting for the little face of the King of Crying.

"pope?"

The fallen ones in the auditorium were confused, Yu Luocha turned out to be the Pope?The one who can become the pope is only the Wuhundian, how could that be?