Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

"Maybe... you're congratulating us?"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, the corners of Hu Liena's mouth twitched:

Even if the rules in the Killing City are strange, they wouldn't allow the majestic King of Killing to do such a shameful thing, right?

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the current situation of the King of Slaughter was related to Du Cheng.

If Du Cheng knew Hu Liena's thoughts, he would definitely shout "f*ck"!

Yes, the situation of the King of Slaughter is indeed related to him.

When this thing appeared, the soul ring agglomerator in the body began to operate at full capacity as if it had taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill. In just a few breaths, it had reached 99.9%.

And during this process, the aura of the Slaughter King was constantly changing.

Sometimes he is cruel and bloody, and sometimes he is domineering and tough.

It feels like... there are two people inside him!

Looking at the King of Slaughter rolling around on the ground, Du Cheng's eyes flashed with thought:

If I remember correctly, this guy should be Tang San's great-grandfather.

In other words, you will probably become my opponent in the future:

If that's the case, should I take this opportunity to kill him?

"Hahaha~"

While Du Cheng was thinking, the killing king on the ground suddenly let out a hearty laugh:

"Please, I'm finally free of it."

The black clothes and robes on his body exploded instantly, and a tall old man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Du Cheng and Hu Liena.

'Oh haha~'

Seeing the excitement on the other party's face, Du Cheng knew that he had lost an excellent opportunity.

"Boy, are you the new God of Killer who just passed the road to hell?"

'boom~'

Before Du Cheng could speak, a powerful force spread around him.

Tang Chen, who had just regained consciousness and regained control of his body, didn't even have time to say another word before he fell to his knees with a bang.

"This is……"

If in normal times, someone said that he would kneel down for a young boy, Tang Chen would definitely beat the shit out of him.

But at this moment, there was only a look of shock on his face:

"God bestowed spirit ring?"

Perhaps it was too shocking, so Tang Chen's voice was even a little distorted.

Under his gaze, the aura on Du Cheng's body gradually changed from powerful to mysterious, and then a cyan halo slowly condensed around him.

'Roar~'

A huge roar came from Du Cheng, and his body uncontrollably turned into a green dragon:

Obviously, the spirit ring condensed this time will be added to his second martial spirit.

"What a powerful martial spirit."

When his eyes fell on Du Cheng, Tang Chen was shocked for the second time:

As a veteran soul master, Tang Chen had seen countless martial souls.

But he could clearly feel that in his life, he had never seen a more domineering spirit than the Qinglong in front of him:

Not even the Clear Sky Hammer can compare!

Compared to Tang Hao, Du Cheng seemed relatively calm at this time.

Of course, it is impossible to obtain a waste soul ring by consuming the entire alien energy of the Killing City.

The biggest difference between the martial soul condensed by the soul ring condenser and the ordinary martial soul is that it has the function of active improvement.

To put it simply, Du Cheng's limit is a 10-year-old spirit, so the spirit created by the condenser is 10 years old. But when Du Cheng's limit is increased, his spirit ring will also be increased without any cost. .

As the soul ring took shape, Du Cheng felt like he was in a cyan space, with countless cyan dragons swimming around him, and he could easily command them with just one movement.

Just when Du Cheng was having fun controlling the little cyan dragons, a huge dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Then, as if they heard some order, all the dragons rushed towards Du Cheng.

After getting close to Du Cheng, the dragons were like water dripping into the river, and Du Cheng also felt that his power was growing.

Compared with Du Cheng's own feelings, Tang Chen and Hu Liena from the outside world saw it more clearly.

As the soul ring condensed, the aura on Du Cheng's body was sometimes thick and sometimes overbearing. More importantly, his body was growing rapidly.

1 minute, 2 minutes, three...

After more than ten minutes, Du Cheng's breath finally stabilized.

"Boy, this is a god-given soul ring. Which god has you approved of it? What is your soul skill?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Du Cheng saw a big face appearing in front of him.

'Boom! '

With a reflexive punch, Du Cheng realized that this person was actually Tang Chen, who had just regained his senses.

"A lot of strength."

Reaching out to crotch Du Cheng's fist, Tang Chen's eyes were full of appreciation:

"Boy, are you a twin martial spirit?"

"What is the other martial spirit?"

"Senior, isn't it a little too impolite to inquire about other people's details as soon as you meet them?"

Du Cheng was not surprised that Tang Chen could tell that he was a twin martial soul.

On the one hand, I never concealed it during the competition, on the other hand, if it weren't for twin martial souls, whose second soul ring could reach the million level?

That's right, the second soul ring of Du Cheng's Dragon God Martial Soul has reached a million years, and just the aura it emits is enough to make most soul masters feel terrified.

With Du Cheng's strength, he was originally unable to withstand such a powerful soul ring, but the little cyan dragon in the mysterious space just now, in addition to improving his physical fitness, also has another function of improving his compatibility with the second soul ring. Spend.

"Hahahaha, in all these years, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this."

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Tang Chen burst out laughing:

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Aren't you the King of Slaughter?"

Rolling his eyes at Tang Chen, Du Cheng looked disdainful:

"What, you think I won't recognize you after you take off your clothes?"

"Bastard!"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, even though Tang Chen thought he was well-informed, he couldn't help but his face darkened:

I was just wearing a cloak, why did I come out of this bitch's mouth like I was naked.

"Now that you know my identity, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Have you forgotten, the King of Slaughter, that we have just walked through the road to hell?"

When his eyes fell on Tang Chen, Du Cheng looked disdainful:

"As the 'God of Death', our status is the same as yours, so naturally we don't need to respect you too much."

"So you thought so?"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing:

"Junior, are you a little too naive?"

"In Douluo Continent, if there is no strength, the so-called 'status' is just a ridiculous nothingness."

"Although you have the title of the so-called 'Killing God', with my strength, I can only kill you while talking and laughing. In this case, do you still think you don't need to respect me?"