MTL - Douluo Dalu-v5 Chapter 610 King of Killing? Zeng Zu?

Chapter 610 The King of Killing? Zeng Zu?

I made every effort to strike, so I was easily defeated by the opponent's fire, and the changes in the opponent were only caught in the ground below the knee. The huge deep pit is the explosive energy generated when the Trident collided with the long sword, and it was also the force generated by Tang San and the King of Killing to remove the energy impact of the opponent.

Just a collision, Tang San has been completely defeated, and even the Trident of the Sea God has been shaken off. Tang San has never experienced such a fiasco since he was still practicing spiritual power until now. Even when the little dance was to save his sacrifice, it was also besieged by many people. But the king of killing at the moment had only one person, and he even defeated his artifact.

Tang San can't figure out anyway, why the king of killing, which was completely within his own calculations, will become so powerful after being shrouded in the light of the sea god, so strong that he can't compete at all.

Powerful is not only his soul, but also the sword in his hand. Because Tang San believes that even if the sea **** Douro Posayi is facing the attack of his previous all-out attack, it will never be so easy to resist. And the strength of the King of Killing is not inferior to Posayi, and the sword in his hand does not seem to be inferior to his own Trident. So I will be so miserable.

However, despite being hit hard, Tang San has a feeling that the former opponent can obviously bring him a stronger impact, but behind him, the king of the killing seems to be working hard, and he did not let his sharpest sword. Energy cuts into your body. Otherwise, I am afraid that I am already being killed.

Tang San, who has always been calculating the battle, is in a state of confusion. The pain of the body can be tolerated, but the feeling of frustration from the heart and the feeling of being unbalanced make him extremely painful. He has never had such a feeling, even when he encounters a strong opponent, he is confident enough to try his best to deal with the other side. However, the sudden increase in the strength of the King of Killing, and the situation in front of him, made his heart desperate.

Regret has no meaning. The only thought in Tang San’s heart is how to keep the little dance after he is killed. Perhaps, can there be any way to help the little dance to complete the resurrection process in the wishful treasure bag while killing himself? After all, his true strength has already reached the title of Douro.

At the same time as Tang San’s thoughts were disordered, the voice of the King of Killing rang. “This is the power of Poseidon. Why is the Poseidon Trident in your hands? Do you know Poseidon?”

His voice has changed a lot from the previous ones. Without sharpness and evil, it becomes old and thick. It is not like the voice of a middle-aged person, like a majestic elder.

Ok? After all, Tang San was a wise man. Although he was hit hard, he heard the change of the voice of the King of Killing. The hope of the desperate heart rekindled. The release of the soul force pushes the body to break free from the surrounding earth and stone. When the foot was deep, the blood was sprayed again because of the force. But he immediately straightened his own rocker, and his father’s teachings would not be forgotten at any time.

The King of Killing is indeed different from the previous one. Although the whole body still releases **** brilliance, his eyes have become extraordinarily clear, and his deep eyes are staring at Tang San. His eyes are filled with thoughts and some complicated emotions. Feeling, it is like a big dream.

"Do you also know the Poseidon predecessors?" Tang asked with a puzzled face. He didn't plan to escape. The strength of this man was not under Posayi, and the epee in his hand was a powerful weapon that Posey did not have, even if it was the stealth effect of the Bohai Seam Cover. It is impossible to escape from him.

There was a deep sorrow in the eyes of the King of Killing. "How many years have passed, even I have not known how many years have passed. Is she still okay?"

Tang San faintly said: "I don't know if she should say that she is good or not. Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..." The King of Killing suddenly burst into laughter, but in the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"I won? Or lost? All of it has no meaning for me. I am wrong? I am right? For decades, like a dream. I have fallen into such a sin. Shura, a Shura. I After all, I still haven’t passed your test. It’s not a mistake and a right thing, maybe it’s time and luck.”

The arrogant energy fluctuations caused everything around it to tremble, and the epee in the hands of the King of Killing continued to overflow with blood.

Tang San just stood there, watching him quietly. In the vagueness, he understood that the king of killing in front of him was very different from the king of the completely **** killing. It seems that he is the original person. But what happened to him, but he could not guess.

For a long time, the emotions of the King of Killing gradually calmed down, blood and tears stopped flowing, and his eyes became more and more concise.

"Look at the ability of you to hold the Trident of Poseidon and have the power of Poseidon. You should be the one chosen by Poseidon."

Tang San did not have any good concealment and nodded.

The king of the killing faint said: "Unfortunately, you are not really a sea god, otherwise, it is me who just lost. People become gods, this difficult step I have been for decades, but still can not completely pass, It will never be possible. Young people, thank you."

"Thank you?" Tang San looked at the King of Killing.

The king of the killing faint said: "If it is not the light of your sea god, my nature cannot be awake. I will always lose myself in the evil blood, and be controlled by evil thoughts. It is your light of the sea **** that makes me The cage was freed and the body of the demigod was made. Although it was all too late, I could feel the power of God and the wish of my life was half."

As he said, the red light in his hand converges, and the epee has become a **** color that blends into his palm and disappears.

"Are you very strange, why have there been such a huge change before and after me? You saved me from that shackle and told you that there is nothing. In a sense, we are actually a kind of person." Killing Wang said faintly, his emotions seemed to have completely stabilized at this time.

"Predecessors please talk." Tang San also asked calmly.

The king of killing: "The reason why I say that we are the same kind of people is because we are all chosen by God, but we choose different gods. The ones who choose you are the **** of the sea, the **** of the sea. And choose me. It is the **** of evil thoughts, and it can also be called the **** of killing, and its real name is Shura."

"In that year, because of a promise, I will use all my efforts to break through into God. However, it is too difficult and difficult to become a god. Only the power of faith accumulated for thousands of years can help the top powers become physically God. For thousands of years, it’s too long for me. Who can be sure how long I can live? I’m just fighting for the day. So I chose another way to find the gods to inherit.”

"In this world, there are many gods in this world, but only the true Lord God can leave his own breath in the world when he is detached from the world to find his own heirs. Like the **** of the sea, the light **** of the Wuhun Temple It’s all in this category. It’s so difficult to find God’s thoughts, even if I have already recognized the power of the world, it’s hard to find clues. Until I entered the killing capital, I finally found it. The breath of God. That is the **** of Shura."

"The **** of evil thoughts actually has two in the world. One is the Shura **** who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Raksha **** who is in charge of evil thoughts. The fallen capital is the remains left by them when they are detached from the world. Shurao and Rakshasa It is not a double existence, they are the eternal enemies. The repair of the gods is the purest killing energy, and the control of Rakshasa is the power of evil. Only by mutual restraint, they will not make the world chaos. At that time, I thought that I found the **** of Shura, and I was very excited. The Shura God also recognized my strength and ability, and gave me the test of Shura. The first few tests were easy to pass. After all, At that time, I had reached the top strength of the human soul teacher. I still remember that I was very excited at that time, and it was my commitment to one person. Only when I fulfilled this promise, I went to find her power. I was finally able to be with her. However, in the next test, I gradually lost. In the face of the blood red nine-headed bat king, my heart has been eroded by evil thoughts, evil Read peeled off from the body, a true original mind is completely blocked, so my body has become a parasite nine bat blood-red king into the killing of the king what you see. "

"Until I just woke up, I realized that what I accepted at the beginning was not a pure test of the Shura God. In that test, I was mixed with the breath of Raksha. It is obviously that Rakshasa is in the world of detachment, in order not to Let his heirs meet the hindrance of Shura and then greet the gods of Shura, and change the original form of the capital of killing. This is just the place to kill the world, but it has become the place of corruption and evil. The gods of Shura’s gods have been eroded and contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this that I will be disturbed by the Raksha gods, failing to complete the assessment of Shura’s gods, and completely immersed in evil thoughts. Head bat king parasitic."

"For so many years, the blood red nine-headed bat king has been eroding my body constantly, wanting to truly encroach on my body and absorb all my energy. But my heart is there, after all, constantly fighting it. The contender's body has control. Until now, with the power of your sea **** light, I finally broke through the barrier, using the sacred light of the sea god's light, and removed all the evil thoughts that Rakshasa left in the Shura gods. Thus passed the eighth test of Shura God, and it has the recognition of the Shura Sword. Unfortunately, it is all too late, it is too late..."

At this time, Tang San suddenly spoke. "Predecessors, the person you made a promise to, is it the predecessor of the sea **** Douro Posay?"

The King of Killing has been immersed in the pain he has experienced in these years. At this time, he heard the question of Tang San could not help but sigh. "How do you know? Did she tell you about this?"

The mystery in my heart suddenly became clear, and Tang San did not directly answer the words of the King of Killing, but raised his left hand, "Look."

The black light surging, in order not to cause the vigilance of the king of killing, Tang San deliberately slowed down the speed of the soul, and the black light of the silk gradually formed on his left hand, engraved with the magical sky of the gods in the field. Hammer, he was clenched in the palm of his hand.

The eyes of the King of Killing have solidified. Looking at the hammer of the Tianshou in the left hand of Tang San, the blood around his body fluctuated drastically, which made Tang San can not help but step back a few steps before standing firm.

"You...you are...昊天...宗...children..., you are...who's child... son?" The voice of the king of the killings trembled, and there were constant blood and tears in the black eyes. It made his face look a bit stern.

Tang San respectfully said: "Father Tang Yan. Seniors, you..."

"Don Juan, you are the son of a nephew. It’s been a long time, and even my son has grown so big. Well, you are very good, very good..., child, my name is Tang Chen."

As he spoke, the black light in his hand surged, and the handle was extremely large. The heavy hammer covered with dark golden magic lines appeared in Tang Chen’s hands. Although the shape of the hammer has been vastly different from that of Tang San, the real hammering of the hammer can't be faked. It is the eternal martial art of the legendary Tianzong, and it is the most sacred soul of the most peak form.

Seeing the real hammer, Tang San did not hesitate, and slammed down and sang down, and choked and cried: "Zeng Zu." At this time, his emotions became extremely excited, how could he Unexpectedly, the king of killing in the killing capital turned out to be his great ancestor.

The despair and pain in the heart of the original have disappeared at this moment, and the doubts in the heart suddenly broke through. Yes! Zeng Zu also possesses real artifacts. Is it a shame to cultivate himself to be a self-defense? Inadvertently helping Zeng Zu to regain her lucidity and making Tang San ecstatic. At this moment of the most lack of power, if there is a leader who has led the ancestors, not only will Tianzong return to the mainland without problems, but the soul masters of the two empires will also have leading figures. Who can compare the prestige of the great ancestors between the world? As the sovereign of the first sect of the world, the ninety-nine-level demigods of the peak, what a powerful strength?

"Get up, get up, good boy, let Zengzu take a good look at you." Tang Chen wants to go up to help Tang three, but when the blood on his body came to Tang San, his eyes flashed a thick Sad, but with both hands, but did not touch him.

Because of his low head, Tang San did not see the change in the eyes of Tang Chen.

"Zeng Zu, you can be the master of my father!" Tang San once again worshipped.

Tang Chen was surprised: "You get up first, your father? What happened to you? He is the most hopeful person to inherit my clothes. Isn't he now a lord of the heavens? I have been in the capital of killing for decades. I don’t know what happened outside. In the vagueness, I seem to feel the breath of your father appearing around me. What happened, you told me in detail."

Tang San understands that the reason why Tang Chen once felt the breath of his father should be when the father obtained the field of killing the gods through the road of killing the hell. It is a pity that the grandparents and grandchildren did not recognize each other.

At the moment, he has detailed the situation of the Tianzong in the past years. The love between the father and the mother, the persecution of the Wuhun Temple, the expulsion of the Zongmen, the closure of the Zongmen, and the retreat of the Tianzong now. The omission was said.

Tang Chen is the Tang Zengzu, the Tang dynasty of the last generation, and his strength is even above the sea **** Douro Posay. Now he inherits some of the power of Shura God. He is different from himself and has up to ninety-nine. The soul support, I am afraid that now he is the first person in the world. With the support of this great-grandfather, Tang San believes that no matter whether it is the Tianzong or the current trend, it will not be as difficult as it is.

Listening to Tang San's words, Tang Chen's face became more and more ugly, and every change in his face's look made the air sound like a broken, solidified sound.

"Well, a good Wuhun Hall. A thousand streams. Your grandfather is a confused egg. Is it a way to be forbearance?" Bloody, turbulent fluctuations, Tang San vaguely can see the blood of the ancestors under the skin Over.

"Hey, my nephew actually fell into such a situation. This child, how silly!" Tang Chen tears, but his tears are still bloody.

"Zeng Zu, don't be sad. For us, the most important thing for us is how to let Yu Tianzong re-emerge in the soul division and destroy the ambition of Wuhun Temple. They will be completely eradicated. Parents' hatred is not shared, they will not be Destroyed completely, I will never give up."

Tang Chenxi looked at Tang San, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Tang Sanqi looked at him. When he thought about it, Zeng Zu learned about the situation of Zongmen and would definitely return to the Zongmen to clean up the overall situation.

However, the light in Tang Chen’s eyes gradually dimmed, sighed and shook his head, and closed his eyes in pain. “It’s my responsibility to be a sect. But I can’t return to the sect with you. You are only in your twenties this year. How many exams did your Poseidon pass?"

Tang San looked at Tang Chen with some incomprehensibility. "Zeng Zu, I have passed the seventh test of Poseidon."

Tang Chendao: "That said, when you wait for the ninth test of Poseidon, do you want to return to Poseidon Island?"

Tang nodded three times. "Yes."

Tang Chen explored his hand and found a golden hammer. The hammers were inlaid with a black gem at both ends. They looked extremely delicate. "Child, this is for you. It is my token. It is also our day." With the chief elders of the sect, with him, the Presbyterian Church will listen to you all, and have the right to abolish the lord and decide the sect of the sect. You are only 20 years old this year, and you have reached the Eight Rings and passed the Poseidon Seven assessments, although I am conceited in the same year, but when you are so big, they are also far from you. Good boy, I am proud of you, you are also the pride of our Tianzong. The future of Tianzong is given to You are. When you are going to conduct the Poseidon Nine Test, return to the Temple of the Sea, I will be waiting for you there. I owe too much to Posey, although I have not fulfilled my promise to her, but I have to go see it. Look at her."

He said, he threw the golden hammer to Tang San, and suddenly rose up, like a **** bird, ascended into the sky, instantly turned into a **** meteor disappeared in the sight of Tang.

Tang San stayed in the direction of Zeng Zu’s disappearance. How did Zeng Zu’s old man leave like this? Can it be said that the importance of the sea **** Douro Posayi in his heart even exceeds the Zongmen? No, certainly not. When he left, his face was clearly revealing a painful look, which was obviously very reluctant to the Zongmen. But he is still gone, this is what...

After Tang Sansi thought about it, he couldn’t figure out the key to the matter, but in any case, the appearance of Zeng Zu was a good thing. Even if his old man is going to find Poseidon now, he will come back one day. He did not say it, would he wait for himself to go on Poseidon Island?

Thinking of this, Tang San’s mood gradually calmed down, and the precious golden hammer was collected from the twenty-four bridges in the moonlight night. He came to the place where the trident fell and the display of the crane The dragon sucked the trident out of the ground. Carefully wipe off the dust on the trident, Tang Sanxin in the dark, Trident and Trident, I am not good, not enough strength for you to play, I will definitely become a real sea **** as soon as possible, let you bloom out Glorious.

Hey, Hullina? At this time, Tang San remembered the sorcerer of the Wuhun Temple. His mental power spread like a spider web, leading him to find the whereabouts of Hullina.

Hullina has been comatose, and her clothes are more damaged, revealing the white skin inside. Although I have seen it before, Tang San still couldn’t help but jump. Hullina is the most flattering of all the women he has ever seen. He did not touch Hullina with his hand, and a light of the sea **** on his forehead fell on Hullina. Although the light of Poseidon has no direct therapeutic effect, under his control, it has activated the potential of the human body and speeded up recovery. With the increasing number of uses, Tang San is becoming more and more familiar with the mystery of the light of Poseidon.

Under the guise of Golden Light, Hullina gradually became a movement, and she was not too heavy to be injured. She was only shocked and stunned. With the help of the light of the sea god, for a while, she woke up from a coma. .

Open your eyes, first see Tang San in front, Hu Lina sighed. "You killed him?" Her face was filled with excitement, just before, when she was struggling in the field of killing, she looked at it. The ones around me are down, and her heart is full of despair. When she was desperate, there was only a figure in her mind. She thought with great hope that even if she only saw him before she died, she would be satisfied. At this moment, he really appeared, and the golden light shrouded like a god. As compared with the past, he was more heroic and more mature. He raised his hand and blocked the enemy. The moment of crisis saved her. Is there anything more perfect than this? Although Hullina never thought that she would reunite with him in such a situation, she could be rescued again. Hullina had only the feeling of happiness and satisfaction. Even if she knew that the man's heart was not on him, it was no longer important at this moment.

Tang San nodded a little, "Okay." He said that he killed the former King of Killing and there is nothing wrong with it.

Hullina struggled to get up and suddenly found out that many of her springs were leaking out, and her face was red, and she hurried back and quickly took a robes from her body to cover her body.

"Thank you, you saved me again." Hullina said a little embarrassed.

Tang San smiled indifferently. "Nothing, it’s just a matter of meeting. What's more, even if I don't face him this time, he will come to me."

Turning around again, Hullina’s face has already brought a bit of blush, whispered: “Last, last time in the Star Forest...”

Tang San brows a wrinkle, "Don't say it again, this account will be counted with your Wuhun Empire."

Hullina sighed. "I know that this hatred is difficult to resolve. However, Tang San, if one day, you defeated our Wuhun Empire, can you not kill my teacher? She is actually a bitter person."

Tang San sneered, "Bitter life? As the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, the current Emperor of the Wuhun Empire, do you say that she is bitter? Even if she is really hard, she can put her own pain on others? If not she will send you Going to the Star Forest, we will encounter conflicts? The little ball will sacrifice for those of you? You don’t have to say anything, I know, there are good thoughts in your heart. If it is true, I won’t kill you. But Bibidong must die. If you don't want to see the scene with your own eyes, then get out of Wuhun Empire soon."

Hullina stared at Tang San, and her eyes were slightly red. "Tang San, do you really think that with the power of the two empires, you can compete with our Wuhun Empire? It’s you, you haven’t been in these years. Didn't it appear? Why do you want to re-enter the mainland? I understand your inner attachment, but our Wuhun Empire is really not something that you can compete with. Although I don't know how you achieved this strength, even if you What can you do as a title? You are just a person, you have to face tens of thousands of soul masters in the Wuhun Empire. The souls of the two empires add up to less than the three of our Wuhun Empire. One of the points, as long as we integrate the various provinces of the empire, the day when the army is unified is the time to destroy the two empires. Do you think that with your own strength, you can compete with the whole continent?"

Tang San faintly said: "We don't have any meaning to discuss these now. Since you are fine, then I will leave. Next time I meet, maybe we are the enemy of the soldiers. Goodbye."

Said, Tang San holding the sea **** Trident, turned and left.

"Wait a minute." Hullina screamed eagerly, and the beauty was already full of sorrow. After years, I have been unable to accept the embarrassing feelings. Why? Although she is not willing to admit it, she is very clear, because it is because of this man. She will never forget the experience of walking through Hell Road together, and she will not forget the man's breath.

When love is sometimes blind, the time she and Tang San really stay together is very short and short, but the feeling of unforgettable feelings is that they grow up from small to large and can't bring it to her anyway. She also tried to forget him, but his voice and smile could not be removed from his heart. At this time, looking at his favorite man to treat himself so indifferent, how can she not feel bad?

"What else?" asked Tang Santou not to return.

Hullina asked a little weakly: "Can you tell me where you are going?"

Tang San faintly said: "How? Are you planning to send a martial arts empire army to encircle me?"

"You know that I won't do that." Hullina shouted with excitement, tears flowing down the face unstoppable. She can't stand his jealousy.

Tang San Meng turned back and released a fierce light in his eyes. "Hulena, you have to remember that we are not friends, but enemies. As long as you are still in the Wushen Empire, this relationship will not change. I am not today. Save you, just to protect yourself. You and I have happened before, so far, in the future, we are only enemies." As I said, Tang San turned around in the hands of the sea **** Trident, wide and sharp edge There was a deep gully on the ground. Block the two at both ends.

The painting was in the world, and the trident seemed to be cut in the heart of Hullina. Her face became pale, and she subconsciously fell two steps. She almost fell to the ground and her lips moved. "You, you..."

Tang San did not look at her again, turned and vacated, and flew away.

At this moment, Hullina suddenly shouted with all her strength. "Tang III, you can go anywhere, but don't go to the Star Forest, my teacher is there to kill the Soul with six elders." How to be to himself, Hullina’s heart has only the emotion that cannot be given up.

Tang San, who had already flown in the air, paused, but he quickly accelerated again, disappearing in the eyes of Hullina in the blink of an eye.

Hullina couldn’t support it anymore, and she slammed it to the ground. Wow spit out a blood, and her face was awful.

Flying in the air, Tang San’s heart was also not calm, and Hu Lina’s last words surprised him. Bibi Dong’s relatives led the six emperors of the Wushen Empire to the Star Forest. What she wants to do is unquestionable. In addition to the king of the forest, the Titans, and the Azure yak, what can the martial arts emperor lead the six-team siege? Such a strong lineup of encirclement, even if Daming and Erming want to escape, it is very difficult to do. Although the Star Forest is their site, the lineup of the Wuhun Empire is too strong.

As for Tang’s attitude towards Hullina, he deliberately did it. As he said, he and Hullina may only be enemies. With his intelligence, how can he not understand Hullina’s feelings for himself? But how can he accept it? In his heart, he could not tolerate the second woman. Although he had a good impression of Hullina, he was never willing to give her any chance of delusion. This only said those words that were unrequited. When it is broken, it will surely be countered by chaos. Tang San is deeply aware of this point, and he has clearly defined the boundary between himself and Hullina. Also cut off his goodwill for Hullina. Otherwise, if he faces the Wuhun Empire in the future, will Hullina not be there when he is there? Since it is impossible to be together, simply solve the problem and avoid being disturbed.

While flying, Tang San took the body of the little dance from the wishful treasure bag, and at the same time used his own spiritual power to wake up the soul of the little dance sleeping in the soul ring and the soul bone. Tell her what Hullina had just said.

After listening to Tang San’s remarks, Xiaowu suddenly felt anxious. “Brother, then we hurry past. Daming and Erming are in danger. Bibidong must be hunting them and taking their soul ring and soul bone. Let’s go. Save them."