Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

"Hahaha," Mo Lin laughed a few times in a very strange voice: "I thought I had indulged a little in the past two months, eating too much, I was afraid that my appetite might not be able to hold back, but I didn't expect you to be so kind, It was delivered directly, and if I endure this time, I should be able to stop for a while."

In an instant, the people who surrounded Mo Lin felt an incomparably tyrannical murderous aura. After coming to the capital of slaughter, Merlin completely released his murderous aura and killing intent for the first time.

Relying on the divine incantation of Taoism, what Mo Lin can do is not to shut out the murderous aura that pervades the capital of slaughter or to remove the murderous aura from his body, but to completely absorb it and then he can master it perfectly. Just use it, if you don’t want to use it, don’t use it, not affected by the outside world, just follow your own will.

With the accumulation of eight months of killing and his understanding of death after dying from illness in his previous life, the effect of Mo Lin's release of murderous aura at this moment was like the presence of the Shura God, which directly alarmed Tang Chen.

"What's going on!" Tang Chen stood up from his seat and flew straight into the air. Looking at the source of that monstrous murderous aura, he even felt the Asura Demon Sword in his hand vibrating constantly.

"Ah!" Tang Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly back to his room.

He fell heavily to the ground, Tang Chen spat out another mouthful of blood, and the Asura Demon Sword fell a few meters in front of him.

"Asura Demon Sword..."

Tang Chen looked at the Asura Demon Sword a few meters away from him in extreme horror, as if the sword was already a thousand meters away from him. He tried his best to stand up and walked slowly to the sword. out his right hand,

"Pfft!"

Tang Chen's pupils dilated to the extreme. It was just so suddenly, without any warning, the Asura Demon Sword suddenly floated up, aimed at him, and inserted directly into his abdomen. When he reacted, he could clearly feel that this sword was constantly absorbing his Killing God Domain, his life energy, and his affinity!

Tang Chen panicked, as did the blood-red nine-headed Bat King parasitizing him. Tang Chen was flustered because he had passed the first seven exams of the Asura God, but now the Asura Demon Sword is constantly taking back the Asura God affinity he obtained in the first seven exams. The blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King was flustered because its purpose was to absorb all the energy in Tang Chen's body, but now its own energy was being continuously sucked away by the Asura Demon Sword. The two enemies who had been deadlocked for a hundred years chose to cooperate for the first time. They controlled the hilt of the Asura Demon Sword with both hands and tried to pull the sword out of their bodies.

However, no matter how much force they use and keep changing directions, the sword will not move at all, even if they want to use this sword to make a bigger cut on their body, it will not be able to do so, it seems to stand still in the Tang Dynasty morning belly.

"No! I finally passed the first seven exams, why! God Shura! Why are you doing this!"

With the weakness of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, Tang Chen finally regained control of his body, but he could only let out an unwilling roar at the sky, but this "roar" could only be heard by himself, because in Shura Under the absorption of the magic sword, Tang Chen's own life energy was almost completely absorbed. He could no longer make a complete sound. Even if others stood beside him, they could only hear him roaring like a wild beast. .

At the end of his life, a beautiful shadow appeared in Tang Chen's eyes.

The shadow that appeared in front of him was the person Tang Chen loved the most in his life, the high priest of Sea God Island, Bo Saixi.

"Posey, Posey..."

Tang Chen stretched out his hand, trying to touch the figure in front of him, but the shadow was a shadow after all, and he couldn't touch anything:

"Sorry, I can't fulfill my promise..."

Tang Chen closed his eyes weakly, his body without vitality didn't even allow him to die, so he could only leave this world with regrets forever.

And in two places in the world, what did the two peerless Douluos, the only remaining peers in the world, feel.

Spirit City, Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu stood up suddenly, expressions full of sadness and unbelief.

"Big Brother, what's the matter?" Golden Crocodile Douluo has never seen Qian Daoliu make such an action and show such an expression.

Qian Daoliu ignored the words of the Golden Crocodile Douluo and just walked slowly outside the Douluo Hall.

For the first time in decades, Qian Daoliu walked out of the Douluo Palace. He looked at a direction he didn't know what to do, and his eyes filled with a sense of vicissitudes:

"Old friend, did you still fail in the end?"

After looking at it for a while, Qian Daoliu sighed and sighed:

"It's life, but for her, it's really..."

Qian Dao Liu turned around, not wanting to say a word, just allowed two tears to fall from the corners of his eyes, and slowly walked back to the Douluo Hall.

Everything was so peaceful on Seagod Island. High Priest Bo Saixi was resting, but she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, but the pain disappeared after a while.

After becoming a Peerless Douluo for so many years, Bo Saixi's body has never been in such a state. She can be sure that the pain is definitely not because of any problem with her body. Thinking of this, a bad guess appeared in her mind:

"No, no, he was the only one who relied on himself to cultivate to the ninety-ninth level. I'm still alive, he can't just be like this, just like this..."

Bo Saixi didn't dare to talk to herself any more, because that word was the last word she didn't want to face. But Bo Saixi is very clear in her heart, there is no other possibility, apart from that man's departure, what else can make her feel such a heart-wrenching pain?

For a moment~www.wuxiahere.com~ Bo Saixi seemed to be several decades old, like an ordinary old man wading on his bed, ready to explain his own affairs at any time.

killing city,

Mo Lin pinched the head of the last enemy, stretched his waist, and looked around the streets and buildings that were painted red with blood. His hands, feet, heads, and various internal organs were scattered all over the place. The scene was almost tragic. Words can describe this scene.

Of course, not all the people who surrounded Mo Lin died here. Many people just listened to Mo Lin's words and felt Mo Lin's murderous aura, and they ran away in their pants or fainted directly on the spot.

For these people, Mo Lin was too lazy to chase, and he was too lazy to make up for the knife. He had to make plans for future games. It would be better to wait until the **** killing field to kill these people.

But Mo Lin didn't go back immediately, but looked in one direction, because he always felt that when he was disposing of the garbage just now, something major happened in that direction.

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