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383. Destroy the killing capital(1/2)

"Fuck..."

"I fainted again. Old Tang's endurance is too weak!" Qian Daoliu couldn't help but murmured as he looked at Tang Chen who fainted again!

I originally came to share the joy with Tang Chen, but unexpectedly, Tang Chen fainted one after another.

It was undeniable that the news was extremely shocking, but Tang Chen's ability to bear it was too weak, right?

That's it?

Can't bear this?

Very different from him.

What if it was during the period of Tang Chen's complete victory? Just this little bit of "joy", just this?

For him, it is undoubtedly just drizzle, and he can bear it at all.

But now...

He had just escaped from the control of the nine-headed bat and was weak.

As we all know.

Qian Daoliu Is this good news?

No……

Not really.

Qian Daoliu, this bad old man, was very bad. To Tang Chen at this time, this was like a sharp blade, a sharp blade that could make him vomit blood!



Looking at Tang Chen who fainted, Qian Daoliu shook his head, stepped forward and picked him up.

Six wings appeared behind him, and the angelic realm spread out, ignoring the rules of the so-called killing city.

After all, Tang Chen is still his old friend, so he just left Tang Chen here.

Especially Tang Chen, who still fainted, had almost no strength to resist.

There is only one outcome for Tang Chen to stay here, and that is death.

As an old friend, he couldn't do anything but watch Tang Chen die.

Taking Tang Chen to mid-air, Qian Daoliu overlooked the entire city of killing and the capital of killing!

"There is no force in this continent that can surpass the Spirit Empire!"

"Even the City of Killing is not enough. The only force that can surpass the Spirit Empire is the Spirit Palace!"

"Angel glory!"

Qian Daoliu carried Tang Chen with one hand, and the nine soul rings on his body suddenly appeared. The huge seraph martial soul emerged behind Qian Daoliu, and the bright and sacred light illuminated the entire killing city.

The blood-colored, dark city of killing was shrouded in bright, sacred light at the entire time.

The blood and darkness were gradually dispelled under the divine light.



"Damn it, where did the strong light come from? It's so fake that I can't open my eyes!"

"Me too!"

"Has the light enveloped the city of killing?"

"What the hell, City of Slaughter, this is a place of sin, this is a paradise of sin, light? What is that thing?"

"It's bullshit to be able to cover the city of killing!"



After Qian Dao flowed, the huge seraph martial spirit shadow raised its hands above its head and gradually condensed into a huge energy ball.

This energy ball contains terrifying power, and just the breath it emits can make people feel palpitations.

At this time, Qian Daoliu was quite invincible. He was carrying Tang Chen with one hand and suppressed and destroyed the entire killing city with the other.

Show off your invincible talents!

So scary...



"Let the city of killing disappear!"

When the power light ball condensed to a certain extent, Qian Daoliu let go.

A huge ball of light landed in the city of killing!

Boom!

Wow...

boom……

"Ahhhh..."

The entire city of killing collapsed at this moment, and countless criminals were wailing and screaming.

Under the absolute power and the aftermath of terror, the wails gradually dissipated.

Along with the entire city of killing, it turned into a handful of loess.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!

The city of killing.

In a place known as the city of sin and the paradise of sin, it has since disappeared on the Douluo Continent.

It even disappeared into the long history of Douluo Continent.



Qian Daoliu looked at the ruins below and the murderous city filled with smoke.

After realizing that there was no life breath, Qian Daoliu carried Tang Chen and left the killing city.

No one noticed that there was a divine sword shining with red light among the ruins of the Killing City.

.......

Qian Daoliu took Tang Chen back to Wuhun City, placed him on the bed, and looked at Tang Chen who was in a coma.

Qian Daoliu murmured: "When you wake up, I will take you to see Bo Saixi!"

Tang Chen: "...???"

"Damn it, you bad old man is so bad!"

Qian Daoliu placed Tang Chen on the bed and ordered the people below to take good care of Tang Chen and notify him as soon as Tang Chen woke up.



Qianxunji sensed that Qiandaoliu had returned with a man. Not long after Qiandaoliu left, Qianxunji appeared in Tang Chen's room.

Looking at Tang Chen on the bed, Qian Xunji murmured in his heart: "Is this old man so excited by me that he starts to like men?"

Qian Daoliu: "......???"

A flash of light flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes. He looked Tang Chen up and down, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

Qian Xunji already knew the identity of the man in front of him and murmured to himself: "It turns out to be him!"

"Old man, are you rescuing him from the city of sin?"

Qian Xunji stretched out his finger.

A beam of light sank into Tang Chen's eyebrows, and a force swept through Tang Chen's limbs and internal organs, warming and nourishing Tang Chen's body.

It didn't take a while.

Tang Chen then regained his peak, his heyday.

Tang Chen also opened his eyes at this moment and sat up from the bed.

Eye to eye with Chihiroji!

The air became quiet.

The atmosphere in the room became weird.

"He...an ordinary person?" Tang Chen looked Qian Xunji up and down, and finally came to this conclusion.

"Did you save me?"

Tang Chen could feel that his body was in particularly good shape. He had never been so refreshed. It was obvious that he had returned to his peak.

And he was the only one in the room!

It is clear.

It was he who saved himself.
To be continued...
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