People in Douluo: The whole continent is my chess piece!

This is a divine weapon among divine weapons, a super divine weapon, definitely more powerful than the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The King of Killing did not answer immediately. He used all his strength to suppress Tang Chen, and then temporarily maintained his sanity.

Then he looked at Dugu Feng. He had no intention of explaining the problem to Dugu Feng, but instead asked about the antidote: "You must have the antidote for the Bloody Swan's Kiss, right? Your Dugu family is best at using poison, so detoxification must be your forte!"

Dugu Feng had no idea how to detoxify him. He said in a deep voice, "The reason why the Immortal Grass is called Immortal Grass is because it has magical powers that ordinary people cannot understand. There is no cure for the Blood Swan Kiss!!"

The King of Killing had a cold look in his eyes and actually walked straight out.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the King of Killing instantly hovered in the air above the Hell Killing Field.

He was tall and covered in a scarlet cloak. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the fallen people below.

The entire hell killing field was boiling.

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter! Great King!"

Crazy shouts rang out.

Affected by the spiritual poison, the King of Slaughter is their most admired idol.

“Today is the time for your dedication!”

A thick red mist emanated from the King of Killing. The mist fell from the sky and spread across the entire venue in the blink of an eye.

Below, the shouting subjects grew increasingly frantic.

They kept shouting, their eyes became dull, but they were still shouting.

Then the blood of these people began to boil and they started to attack each other.

The most cruel trick is to kill everyone around.

The hellish killing fields soon turned into rivers of blood.

The King of Killing waved his hands, and all the blood turned into blood-colored lines and was sucked into his mouth.

"Huhu."

Comfortable breathing sounds were heard, and the King of Slaughter felt much more relaxed.

But the relief only lasted for a few seconds, and the toxins in the body erupted again several times.

These bloods carry the most primitive vitality, and after being assimilated by the poison, the power they unleash is extremely powerful.

"what"

The King of Killing, with blood seeping from his body, was about to face death at any moment.

"Poison Demon King, I don't believe it. I don't believe there is no way to cure this Blood Swan Kiss. ​​You must have a way, right?

If my poison cannot be cured, everyone in the entire Killing City will die today, including you!"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Dugu Feng. If Dugu Feng's answer did not satisfy him, he would immediately let Dugu Feng be buried with him.

Seeing the King of Slaughter stepping into the trap step by step, Dugu Feng was very happy in his heart, but he pretended to be innocent on his face and said calmly: "Lord King of Slaughter, I am a guest official of the Slaughter City, not your subordinate.

Also, the sword-cultivating magic pattern that appeared between your eyebrows just now contains a power that is more powerful than the Rakshasa sickle. It must be the power of God.

The Bloody Swan's Kiss is a magical herb, but it is definitely no match for a god. You will definitely be able to deal with the Bloody Swan's Kiss with that sword-shaped magic pattern.

You have a magical weapon in your possession, yet you ask me for the antidote. Isn't this the height of ridicule?"

Dugu Feng spoke in a cold tone, exuding a murderous aura from his body, and his momentum continued to rise.

His tough attitude stunned the King of Killing.

Only then did he realize that Dugu Feng had the Killing God Domain and could use his soul skills here as well.

He couldn't order Dugu Feng around at will.

But he couldn't express what Dugu Feng said.

The Shura Demon Sword is not his, but his enemy's.

It's simply not usable.

Chapter 421: King of Killing, it’s time to take drastic measures!

The King of Slaughter smiled bitterly: "Poison Demon King, it is me, Meng Lang, the sword-shaped magic pattern you saw just now is indeed a divine weapon.

It is the Shura Demon Sword, the inherited artifact of the Shura God.

But this divine weapon doesn't belong to me, I can't use it at all, and I need your help to detoxify it."

He decisively softened his attitude and decided to confess some information to Dugu Feng. After all, he still had to rely on Dugu Feng at this time.

He had no way to deal with the bloody swan kiss that was performed without anyone noticing.

He now felt like he was about to evaporate. If this continued, he would definitely not be able to suppress Tang Chen.

He lowered his head, and Dugu Feng immediately followed suit, saying with some disbelief, "Oh? Lord King of Slaughter, the inherited artifact of the Shura God?

"Sir, have you obtained the inheritance of the Shura God? Otherwise, how could this artifact be in your body? You can't let Bibi Dong know this, otherwise she will definitely come to kill you immediately!"

The King of Slaughter gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "I'll tell you the truth, Poison Demon King!

Haotian Sect’s guess was correct. Tang Chen had indeed come to the City of Slaughter to seek the inheritance of the divine throne, and he had also passed the test of the Shura God.

He is even about to complete the assessment and inherit the throne.

But at the critical moment, I launched a sneak attack, successfully interrupted his divine test, and took over his body.

The body you see now is Tang Chen's.

It's just that Tang Chen has already gained the recognition of the Shura Demon Sword and has been fighting against me inside my body. Just now, Tang Chen sensed my weakness and wanted to drive me out! "

The more he spoke, the more shocked Dugu Feng's face became. "How could you actually occupy someone else's body? Lord King of Slaughter, how did you do that?

And Tang Chen is about to complete the Divine Exam. This is shocking!"

Speaking of this, the King of Killing was still very proud. He had successfully parasitized on a man who was about to become a god, and his strength had greatly increased.

He originally thought that he could steal all of Tang Chen's achievements and become a god himself.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen was too tough. He managed to hold out for such a long time under the protection of the Shura Demon Sword and was not defeated by it.

The King of Slaughter was only proud for a moment, and quickly said: "Never mind all this, I can no longer suppress the poison in my body. If you have any solution, tell me quickly!"

Dugu Feng frowned and paced back and forth, as if he was thinking about something?

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "Lord King of Slaughter, it's time to make a decisive move.

Now the Killing City has become the target of public criticism.

Both the Haotian Sect and Bibi Dong, who is about to become a god, regard the City of Slaughter as their enemy and have already begun to take action.

My Lord, it would be better for you to drive the tiger out and devour the wolf. Release Tang Chen and let him fight Bibi Dong."

"You asked me to give up this body!"

The King of Killing was angry. This was the body of a demigod. If he gave up now, where would he find a more suitable one in the future?

Dugu Feng said firmly, "If I don't give up, what other options are there? The toxins in the immortal grass can only be removed by divine power. These toxins will definitely pollute and corrode your mental strength. By then, even if you give up your body, you won't be able to save yourself!"

This is the only way!

And we must find a suitable body immediately before the toxins in the blood pool spread!"

The King of Killing's face changed drastically, and blood flew out of his hands, continuously stabbing into the killing field below.

He was very angry. Were all the efforts of countless years going to go to waste today?

The blood in his body was still burning and scorching. These poisons from inside and outside were working together with the sharp Shura Demon Sword to pierce his sea of ​​​​spirituality.

Under Dugu Feng's control, the poison was rapidly corroding the body of the King of Killing.

Although it was a demigod body, it began to show holes under the attack of the poison.

The King of Killing could no longer bear it.

Suddenly he turned his gaze to Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng seemed to understand his thoughts and said, "Lord King of Slaughter, please don't ask for trouble!"

Dugu Feng instantly displayed the strength of a Soul Douluo, with three red soul rings moving rhythmically up and down.

The bat heart of the King of Killing twitched violently.

Damn, three hundred thousand year soul rings, you really are worthy of being the Poison Demon King!

Did you pierce the lair of the hundred thousand year old soul beast? Does the Shura God know that you are so powerful?

This might be the next Tang Chen. The King of Killing finally became wary of Dugu Feng.

Perhaps Dugu Feng's threat is comparable to that of the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall.

But in the current situation, he no longer has time to think about the threat posed by Dugu Feng. The key is to save his life.

"Ahem, Poison Demon King, what are you thinking? You are my most precious guest, how could I attack you!"

Just now, it really wanted to parasitize Dugu Feng. After all, Dugu Feng was incredibly talented and had the God of Killing domain, so it would be a seamless process for it to parasitize him.

Unfortunately, Dugu Feng saw through its thoughts at a glance.

The King of Slaughter turned aside after saying this.

Outside the Hell Killing Field, Xiong Ba was standing there.

Xiong Ba has cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo and has become the strongest person in the City of Slaughter except for the King of Slaughter.

The King of Killing leaped in front of Xiong Ba.

"Greetings to the Lord of Slaughter, Lord of the Poison Demon!"

Xiong Ba bowed his head and saluted. Just now, he could only see the King of Killing and Dugu Feng talking non-stop. As for what the two were saying, he had no idea.

But seeing the evil look in the King of Slaughter's eyes.

He also felt something was wrong.

"Aren't you willing to give everything for me? Today is the day for you to sacrifice yourself!" The King of Slaughter shouted coldly.