The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 145 Thousands of Ways Flow into the Slaughter Capital

Today's killing capital is still the same as usual.

confusion.

cruel.

bloody.

terror.

However, the difference is that today's Slaughter Capital has ushered in a special guest, a guest who logically should never appear here!

The ground was scattered.

The members of the law enforcement team lying in disarray.

"You can't stop me."

In the empty world, the wind blew noisily through Qiandaoliu Lielie's robe, revealing the restored golden armor under the robe, making the captain of the Slaughter City's law enforcement team - a Titled Douluo without a title , His complexion changed drastically!
"Who enshrines the temple?"

"What are you doing here?"

The tone of this Titled Douluo was a little weaker.

It seems to be lack of confidence.

However, he still asked loudly.

Qian Daoliu did not refuse to answer.

Law enforcement teams are different from evil soul masters.

If the evil soul master was questioning him, he would have slashed over with his sword. Although the law enforcement team's murderous aura is a bit heavier, the law enforcement team is of great significance to the killing capital. It is somewhat similar to the angel army under the angel god. It is in charge of the mission of protection.

One is to maintain the peace of the world.

The other is guarding the evil soul master.

It's nothing more than catchers and jailers.

No one looks down on anyone.

So, he didn't get angry.

Glancing at the killing capital not far away, he seemed to be able to see the person he wanted to see. Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of melancholy: "I'm here to meet an old friend, and by the way, see him off."

Old friend?

An old friend enshrined in Wuhundian?

An old friend who started as a Super Douluo?

The captain of the law enforcement team looked serious.

How many Title Douluo are there in the Capital of Slaughter?

two!

One is himself!
The other is the supreme King of Slaughter!
Master of the Slaughter City, level 99 Limit Douluo!
Then the identity of this visitor is not difficult to guess - the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Temple Enshrining Hall, the 99th-level Limit Douluo, the Angel God High Priest Qian Daoliu!

He really couldn't stop him.

He even said that he didn't even have the qualifications to block the opponent.

but……

"This is the killing capital!"

Nine soul rings emerged from the feet of this untitled Titled Douluo, a long spear engraved with blood patterns appeared in his palm, and he grasped it, the seventh soul skill Martial Soul Avatar and the ninth soul skill stabbed The sky opened in an instant, and a phantom like a general on the battlefield stood in this world, seemingly slow but fast, a stab with nowhere to hide, impartial, Zhongzheng stabbed at Qiandaoliu peacefully!

Qian Daoliu was not surprised at all.

Looking at this thorn, I even felt admiration: "It's a good thorn, if you can comprehend the spear intent, one day, after you reach level 98, you might be able to compare with Lord Chenjian!"

Saying that, the holy light flooded everything!
The spear was stained with blood, and the figure flew upside down, like a rainbow piercing the sun, smashing into the killing capital not far away, setting off a cloud of smoke visible to the naked eye.

"remarkably brave."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Besides, the crime does not end with death."

Said, step out.

The golden light and shadow penetrate the sky!

It caused panic in the killing capital not far away!
Standing high in the sky, Qian Daoliu raised his hand, solemnly lifted his hood, and took off the mask he had worn on his face during this trip:
"Tang Chen!"

"Aren't you coming to see your old friend?"

"Or, you don't even have the courage to meet me?"

In the killing capital, there was an uproar.

But Qian Daoliu didn't hear the commotion he wanted, his eyes rolled, and with a hint of sadness that couldn't be resolved, he slowly raised the sword in his hand: "All members of the law enforcement team leave the killing place immediately. Du, I am a great enshrinement to the Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu, the high priest of the angel god, don't say that I didn't predict it!"

There was another commotion in the killing capital.

Many members of the law enforcement team ran out of the city.

He saw his captain who was beaten like a dog and more than a dozen vice-captains of Contra level lying on the ground, lingering.

Qian Daoliu said it three times.

Consciously benevolent to the end of righteousness.

Slowly raised the long sword in his hand: "Angel's Gate!"

A huge golden phantom appeared behind Qiandaoliu, and a sense of crisis, like a catastrophe, weighed heavily on everyone's heart. The golden light shrouded the inside and outside of the killing city, as if it wanted to purify the suppressed city. I don't know how many years the city has committed crimes!
but……

"Angel High Priest, you have crossed the line!"

A bloody slash flew out from the Slaughter City.

It was a little difficult to cut off the holy light and the phantom of the angel.

Ice, I don't know when it has spread all over this world.

The strong murderous intent made Qian Daoliu frown slightly.

After all, the records after ten thousand years were too incomplete. He only knew that Tang San's great-grandfather was Tang Chen. Tang San obtained the Asura Excalibur from Tang Chen. Everything that happened, there is no record in the history of ten thousand years later!

That is to say...

There is no record of why Tang Chen failed...

There is no record of Tang Chen's identity...

There is no record of how Tang Chen died...

but!

What has been recorded is enough!

It is enough for him to see these records!
As a human being, don't be too greedy!

He has already seen the Douluo Dalu ten thousand years later, and today's Douluo Dalu after ten thousand years. He also sent the book to Bibidong and Xueer, and he believed that Bibidong and Xueer could understand his book. Meaning, let go of the past.

That being the case...

What else is there to be reluctant to do?
"Seventh Soul Skill, Angel Avatar!"

Qian Daoliu raised the long sword in his hand.

The blade covered half of his face.

But the remaining half of his face was full of determination to die.

There are three people, Jin Crocodile, Qianjun, and Jiangmo sitting outside.

There is the captain of the killing capital's law enforcement team suppressing it.

Nowadays!

He and anyone in Tang Chen died on the spot!
These evil soul masters can't take advantage of the chaos to escape and cause harm to the world!

but……

To his surprise...

Tang Chen didn't summon the spirit avatar? ? ?
Looking at the thin figure wrapped in the blood mist in the distance, Qian Daoliu frowned, recalled the bloody slash just now, his eyes narrowed: "Who are you?"

"how?"

"Isn't that what you're looking for?"

"Don't you even recognize me?"

The thick laughter spread the blood mist and resounded through the world.

But somehow.

Qian Daoliu felt a little guilty.

Especially the bloody slash just now.

It made him even more suspicious.

Who is Tang Chen?

That is a ruthless person who has no divine power, but with soul power alone, can hold the Clear Sky Hammer and fight him even with him, who was already the high priest of the angel god at that time. How come his attack is even weaker when he has divine power?

More importantly: Tang Chen has a forthright temperament!

He can drink with you under the moon.

But I can't taste the quality of the tea.

He can travel the world with you.

But may quarrel with you on the road.

He is a straightforward character.

It is impossible to ask back!
It's even more impossible to be so weak!

If the shot is not earth-shattering, then it's not Tang Chen!

and so……

"Who are you!"

Qian Daoliu's tone was full of anger.

The sword in his hand even trembled.

he knows.

The owner of this voice was Tang Chen.

but!

He knows better!

This is not Tang Chen's soul!

At least, this is not the soul of the Tang Chen he knew!
What is more sad than killing an old friend with your own hands is...

Had to kill an old friend who was controlled by someone!

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