bookcurios Chapter 504 Tang Chen's Death
Chapter 504 Tang Chen's Death
In the blink of an eye, the Slaughter King realized that the enemy in front of him would be unstoppable for a while, so he turned and ran away without any hesitation.
You must know that besides a blue-haired woman, there are two bottomless powerhouses on the other side.
In a one-on-three situation, he has no chance to escape.
"Even if it's time for you to run away, isn't it good to die dignifiedly?" Ah Yin just focused his eyes, and a solemn aura instantly filled the world.
It seemed that everything stood still at this moment, and even the Slaughter King who had gone away inexplicably stopped in the air.
Yes, is the power of God? !
Feeling the suffocating and terrifying gaze from behind, only horror and shock remained on the face of the Slaughter King, while his body hovered motionless.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all. He was purposely locked by the gods, and he had no ability to resist.
Even if his strength reached the level of a demigod, he still belonged to the ranks of mortals, not a hundred-level god or god.
Suddenly, a strange red mist appeared from the body of the Slaughter King, and at the same time, it transformed into a phantom of a bat-like creature, and then turned towards the direction where A Yin was, praying: "God, god, please forgive me!" Life!"
It is already impossible to escape, and the only way to survive is to raise your hands and surrender.
Seeing the appearance of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, a soul beast parasitic in the body of the King of Slaughter, and listening to its extremely humble request to let it live.
Ah Yin didn't say anything, but quickly took the sword in his forehand, and then waved lightly in the direction where the Slaughter King was.
With a flash of blue light, the seemingly ordinary sword attack immediately attacked the enemy.
Looking at the attacking blue sword energy, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's soul trembled inexplicably, and at the same time, the instinct of survival directly drove it to leave the body of the King of Slaughter and fly away.
Knowing that staying where it is is waiting to die, it might as well fight it out.
But it didn't go far, and the blue sword light had already come behind it, and passed through it without a single pause.
The bloody phantom that was fleeing suddenly stopped and was blown away by the breeze like a red mist, and it just dissipated.
When completely enveloped by the sword energy that can destroy the soul, the blood-red nine-headed bat king uttered his unwilling and painful cry: "No, don't! I don't want to die yet! I don't want to die yet..."
The shrill and unwilling voice resounded through the area for a moment, and at the same time awakened Hu Liena and the others who were in shock earlier.
Even they didn't expect that Ah Yin's strength was not much different from the power exuded by His Royal Highness Qian Renxue before, and both of them had reached the legendary god-level realm.
When the parasitic soul beast that influenced and controlled the mind left the body, the Slaughter King gradually recovered his own consciousness.
As the flesh wings and horns dissipated, and the magic lines on his face gradually faded, Tang Chen woke up with a dazed expression, and murmured, "I, have I recovered?"
Although he has been bewitched and manipulated by spirit beasts for decades, he understands everything he does and remembers.
It is equivalent to a bystander watching your every move.
"Whether you recover or not, the result is the same..." The blue figure appeared not far from Tang Chen at some point, and then just swiped the sword in his hand in the direction he had done.
The dazzling blue sword light flashed past.
With a whooping sound, the Asura Excalibur slid down from Tang Chen's slightly trembling hands, and finally stuck straight on the ground.
He widened his eyes, looked down at his body in astonishment, and suddenly found that the position from his left shoulder to his right abdomen had been neatly cut in two.
The sharpness of the sword light was such that it took him quite a while before the unimaginable pain and the blood flowing in his body came and leaked from the wound.
"Why, how is it possible..." After Tang Chen asked the last question in surprise, he fell silent.
Looking at the demigod's body that finally fell on the ground, Ah Yin just had a thought, and blue vines suddenly emerged from the ground, and then wrapped the powerful corpse one after another.
After a few breaths, there were only slowly fading vines left on the ground, and there was no one else.
Feeling a little bit of power growing in his body, Ah Yin left here without looking back after taking a look at the Excalibur that was half submerged in the ground and exuding a faint red light.
...
After seven days.
A peaceful forest was suddenly broken by a figure.
"Is this right here? Why do you feel a very familiar aura?" Tang San, frowning slightly, stood in the clearing, silently perceiving the surrounding situation through his divine sense.
And after he attained the Seagod position, he got a divine idea passed by the Seagod himself, saying that there is something that might be useful to him in a certain place, and it's up to him whether he wants to get it or not.
Although Sea God Poseidon didn't say clearly what it was, his tone and attitude made Tang San cautious.
"If you want to fight against the gods of the Wuhun Temple, then you may need something like this..."
Hearing these words Tang San frowned deeply, until the phantom of Seagod dissipated, he was still thinking.
You must know that he has achieved the position of God now, what else can help him?
...
At this moment, Tang San felt something, through the feedback of his divine sense, he saw something extremely abrupt in the forest, an object exuding a somewhat familiar atmosphere.
"...Well, I found it, over there."
At this time, the blue figure disappeared and disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it had already arrived at the destination.
Looking at something stuck on the ground not far away, Tang San frowned and murmured: "This, is this a sword?"
The object presented in front of his eyes turned out to be a big sword exuding blood-colored light and strange magic lines.
The body of the sword exudes a bit of an uncomfortable aura, or the aura of the most evil, the aura of killing.
Anyway, as the god of justice now, he felt disgusted and uncomfortable, but a certain power in his body was about to move again, as if seeing the same kind.
"Senior Poseidon, is this what you asked me to look for? Why does it seem very evil..." Seeing the big sword not far away, Tang San's doubts arose again.
But when he had just walked a few steps, when he was about to approach the magic pattern sword, a sudden change occurred.
The great sword that originally exuded a faint red light suddenly erupted with an unimaginable blood color, directly covering Tang San.
Just when he wanted to resist these strange blood energy, he found that his sea god power was useless!
It's as if some kind of more powerful force has been shielded, making its own divine power temporarily invalid.
Immediately afterwards, one picture after another appeared in Tang San's mind, which he understood quickly but in detail like a revolving lantern.
Like a bystander, he read someone's fragmented experiences and memories, as well as what happened recently.
The holy golden light all over the sky, the golden generation of the Wuhun Temple and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Double Douluo, and finally be beheaded by the blue-haired woman.
"The one who died was Tang, Tang Chen?!...This turned out to be the memory of my great-grandfather Tang Chen, ah! Wuhundian, Wuhundian, and Wuhundian again! You all deserve to die!"