The Unusual Number of Douluo

"This means that each of your spirit abilities can be used as a ninth spirit ability."

Ma Hongjun said sourly, with a look of envy and hatred, Oscar and Dai Mubai beside him were not much better.

"Because of the particularity of the spirit of martial arts, my spirit ability is like a regular seed. As I grow, it can also grow and will never fall behind. As for the color of the spirit ring."

Zhao Xuan's face suddenly became weird, and after a pause, he continued: "These are the effects of my subconscious mind. For example, I originally thought that the color of the first and second spirit rings should be yellow, so they will change. Yellow..."

After that, the first and second spirit rings on Zhao Xuan's body really turned yellow under the eyes of everyone.

"In fact, every one of my spirit rings is beyond specification, and the color representing the quality of the spirit ring has no effect on them."

Everyone: "..."

Chapter 474

Under Zhao Xuan’s deliberate actions, the color of his spirit ring flickered like a neon light. Not only could it appear white representing one hundred thousand year spirit ring, yellow for one hundred thousand year spirit ring, purple for thousand year spirit ring, and ten thousand year spirit ring. The black of the black, the red of the one-hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, even the colors outside this can be colorful and changeable.

At this moment, Dai Mubai and others have completely petrified, and Ma Hongjun looked up to the sky and roared: "God, why did you give me a peerless look but not a peerless talent."

"Wake up, fat man, you don't even have a peerless look. It's right for me to talk to Boss Dai."

Oscar showed a smirk and said with his arms around Ma Hongjun's neck.

"what are you guys saying?"

At this moment, the grandparents and grandchildren who had finished talking on the side also came over, Tang San walked in the front, and no one arrived first.

"It's nothing."

Zhao Xuan got up and smiled, looking towards Tang Chen behind Tang San, and Tang Chen's eyes were also looking at him, both of them nodded slightly.

At this moment, Tang San's eyes were still a little ruddy, but there was a smile on his face. It seemed that this sudden disaster turned into unexpected joy also made him quite happy.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is the King of Slaughter and my great ancestor, the former Sect Master Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect. He was only controlled by the tyrannical killing intent of the Slaughter City."

"Sect Master Tang!" Everyone saluted Tang Chen.

"Great grandfather, these are my partners, and we grew up together."

After introducing Tang Chen to Shrek's people, Tang San introduced Shrek's people to Tang Chen.

"Partner? Good partner."

Tang Chen had a faint smile on his face. Although he was still majestic at this time, he still felt kind.

He looked at the people in front of him, his eyes flickered, and with his strength, he could easily see the strength of Shrek's little monsters. Not only are they strong, but they are also very young. This means that they all have extraordinary potential.

"Then this is Zhao Xuan, right?"

Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, and said with a fist to Tang Chen: "Boy Zhao Xuan, I have met Senior."

Tang Chen looked at Zhao Xuan and suddenly said, "Have we met before?"

Hearing that, the other little monsters looked at each other. Have you seen them before?

Zhao Xuan smiled and replied: "When I was in the city of killing, I sneaked into your palace."

Tang Chen suddenly realized: "It turned out to be that time, please forgive me, because the blood-red nine-headed Bat King that controlled me in my body dissipated, I have some lack of memory of the previous."

"It was the blood-red nine-headed Bat King who controlled you before?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

Tang Chen nodded, facing the group of great-grandchildren in front of him, how he liked it.

"Back then, I followed in the footsteps of the legend and stepped into the city of killing, trying to find the inheritance of the god of Shura, but I did not expect that I would be imprisoned for decades, and finally failed.

"The god of Shura?! The city of slaughter also has the inheritance of gods."

Everyone in Shrek couldn't help but lose their voices, and soon some of them brightened up.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but said, "Don't think about it. One of the necessary conditions for inheriting the Asura God's position is to obtain the Killing God Realm through the path of hell. Now that the Killing Capital has been destroyed, you will have no chance. "

"And... Oscar, what are you excited about? You are an auxiliary soul master, OK, and you are also interested in the inheritance of the Slaughter God."

The excitement in Oscar's eyes dissipated, but he didn't forget to say: "Don't underestimate me, my mirror image is still very powerful."

"Then what was your test, senior? Why did you fail again?"

Dai Mubai hugged his chest with both hands, pondered for a while and asked the most critical question.

Tang Chen glanced at Dai Mubai more, and his tone suddenly became a little low: "As a god, the most important thing is naturally his theocratic power, and the test of the God of Slaughter is naturally the same for me, but in these years I But gradually lost in the killing."

"Senior, the things may not be so simple, right?" Zhao Xuan squinted slightly and asked in a meaningful way.

Tang Chen glanced at Zhao Xuan in surprise, and then suddenly, although Zhao Xuan was young, he was a peerless Douluo of the ninety-ninth level, and he had experienced things and obtained opportunities not less than him.

He took a deep look at Zhao Xuan, and then nodded: "Yes, if it's just the test of the God of Asura, it is very possible to pass with my qualifications, but it is a pity that there is not only the God of Asura in the City of Killing. Inheritance, and..."

"There are also Raksha gods making trouble!"

"Yes! It seems that your knowledge of the Slaughter City is not much less than mine. Asura and Rakshasa, both of whom have the power of Slaughter, are eternal enemies! Because of the arrangement of the Rakshasa God, Controlled by the blood red nine-headed bat king!"

Speaking of the end, Tang Chen clenched his fists subconsciously, and said unwillingly.

"Although the evil thoughts of the god of Rakshasa are extraordinary, it is difficult for a firm-minded person to fall easily. The most important thing is..."

Zhao Xuan said lightly, but his eyes suddenly passed, and he came to Tang Chen's body, his right hand covered with the Purple Cloud God Thunder touched Tang Chen's body.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and there was no expectation that Zhao Xuan would make a sudden move. Tang Chen subconsciously wanted to counterattack, but he didn't feel aggression from Zhao Xuan, so his hands full of spirit power were raised again. Slowly let go.

In less than a moment, Zhao Xuan suddenly evacuated Tang Chen's side, and when his hand left Tang Chen's body, a jet of black gas was drawn.

Everyone realized that this was Zhao Xuan's purpose, and they all looked towards Zhao Xuan's hands.

"what is this?!"

Tang Chen frowned and asked, staring at the black energy in Zhao Xuan's hand.

A layer of quiet white brilliance emerged from Zhao Xuan's body, the black energy slowly dissipated, and at the same time Zhao Xuan also opened his mouth and said, "This is part of the god of the fallen god."

"The fallen god?"

"Yes, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King who wants to control the predecessors is not only the masterpiece of the god of Raksha, but also the reason for some of the fallen gods. This is the culprit for your lost in the killing."

When Tang Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he murmured: "The fallen god."

Looking at Tang Chen, who had no respect for the gods, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but smile: "Senior don't have to bear hatred, the last ray of the fallen god's soul has disappeared."

Tang Chen was startled slightly, and then nodded to Zhao Xuan in a daze. He didn't expect that his resentment had just risen, and he heard such news.