Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 219: The King of Slaughter (Part )
After seeing the King of Killing leave, Ye Xuan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Although the life field could continuously recover his injuries.

But he had just used his body to forcibly block the ninth soul skill of a Titled Douluo, and he had been suppressing his injuries and not letting them recover, so the recovery effect of the life field had no effect at all.

Moreover, his injuries could not be healed in a short period of time. If the King of Slaughter attacked them while he was recovering, they would really stay in the road to hell.

Ye Xuan's current strength is all borrowed. As long as time passes, he will be weak for a long time. In addition to his current injuries, he basically loses the ability to fight. By then, the four of them who cannot use skills will not be able to survive in the hands of the King of Slaughter.

"Don't say anything. No matter what happens, wait until we finish walking the road of hell and get out before we talk." Ye Xuan looked at Qian Renxue, picked her up by the waist, and walked straight towards a narrow path that was less than half a foot wide and only wide enough for two feet to stand.

The platform is surrounded by abysses, and there is only this narrow path leading to the outside world.

Qing Sheng looked at Ye Xuan's performance and immediately realized that something was wrong with Ye Xuan's current state. So he didn't have time to wake up Ying'er who was lying on the platform, but reached out his hand to pick up Ying'er, and then quickly followed Ye Xuan's figure.

Ye Xuan's figure moved quickly on this narrow path, but his speed was always maintained at a speed that Qing Sheng could keep up with, and he did not throw Qing Sheng away.

After they walked several hundred meters, they all felt the air around them gradually getting hotter. Ye Xuan also keenly noticed that there was a buzzing sound coming from the front of them.

However, Ye Xuan had no intention of stopping. He still maintained a very fast speed and moved forward on the narrow path.

Gradually, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and a group of blood-red bats appeared in front of them, rushing straight towards them. The blood-red bats were like a miniature version of the pattern left on the ground of the killing hell. Although it was a miniature version, each blood-red bat, after spreading its wings, was more than one meter in size.

Moreover, the number of blood-red bats was not just a dozen or dozens, but thousands. In the dark hell road, these thousands of blood-red bats looked like a large red cloud, flying towards Ye Xuan and others at a very fast speed.

The third soul ring under Ye Xuan's feet flashed rapidly, and his third soul skill: Holy King Tiger Roar was performed.

The mythical beast white tiger behind Ye Xuan suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar, and the soul power in Ye Xuan's body quickly transformed into mental shock, which continued to spread around.

When the blood-colored bats were subjected to the mental shock, they stopped flapping their wings and fell straight down. There was no way that ordinary blood-colored bats could escape the disaster.

The only bat still in the air was a dark gold three-headed bat with a huge body and three heads.

The dark gold three-headed bat let out an angry cry, spread its huge wings, and pounced directly towards Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue.

Before the body of the dark gold three-headed bat arrived, an aura that was no weaker than that of a ten thousand year old soul beast rose from its body, and a strong gust of wind blew the hair of Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue.

Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but before he could make a move, Qian Renxue's voice rang in his ears: "Xiao Xuan, put me down, and let me take care of him. You can't suppress your injuries any longer."

"Not yet. We can't have any delay. We must get out of the road to hell as quickly as possible. You stay here and don't move. I will take care of things." Ye Xuan glanced at Qian Renxue in his arms and had no intention of putting her down.

The God-killing Spear in Ye Xuan's hand stabbed directly at the dark golden three-headed bat. In just a blink of an eye, the center head of the dark golden three-headed bat was pierced, and the remaining two heads made a piercing cry because of the severe pain.

The God-killing Spear swept from left to right, and the sharp tip of the spear cut open the remaining two heads. The sound of the dark gold three-headed bat stopped abruptly, its wings stopped flapping, and its body fell straight into the abyss below. After doing all this, Ye Xuan did not stop at all and continued to move forward along the narrow path.

……

The King of Slaughter, who was leaving, suddenly stopped at this moment. During the two years in the City of Slaughter, he had been paying attention to the situation of Ye Xuan and others, so he knew their personalities very well.

Moreover, judging from the fact that the man in black robe was able to use his skills just now, it was obviously impossible for them to be unaware that they were behind this.

"Given that kid's personality, if he knows that I'm behind him, he will definitely not let me leave easily, unless that kid is in trouble now." The King of Slaughter stood there in thought.

But soon, a strong killing intent appeared in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, and a somewhat cold voice came out of his mouth: "What an interesting kid, I almost got fooled by you. If you are really allowed to walk out of the Slaughter City alive, then our Slaughter City will be in turmoil in the future."

The King of Slaughter turned around and looked in the direction of the Hell Road, and walked directly in the direction of the Hell Road. In the entire Hell Road, there was only that narrow path that led to the outside world. So he had to follow this narrow path and chase after them. He didn't have to worry about not finding the figures of the few people.

After a long time, Ye Xuan, Qian Renxue and Qing Sheng felt that the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter. Sweat began to drip from their heads, but they still had no intention of stopping to rest. Instead, they continued to move forward at a very fast speed.

Due to the extreme heat, Ye Xuan and Qing Sheng both felt that their physical strength began to drain away at a faster rate, but Ye Xuan was now able to use skills, so the extent of his physical strength loss was not great.

Ye Xuan looked back and said, "Qing Sheng, do you need me to slow down?"

"No need. Even though I can't help you much now, I still have no problem following your pace." Qing Sheng chuckled, his voice sounding somewhat calm.

(End of this chapter)