Chapter 141 The King of Slaughter Suddenly Reveals His True Form
Unless your soul power exceeds your own, or even your mental power reaches the extreme, don't even think about breaking the barrier.
"It's safe here. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I want to see what you, the head of the Wangquan family, need me to do."
Wang Quan Wumu sat on the chair and said calmly: "Haha, I think you should understand that if someone else gets that kind of thing, it may affect your future inheritance."
The right hand holding Bloody Mary suddenly paused for a moment, and the King of Slaughter slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Quan Wu Mu in front of him with interest. He felt a little curious and asked: "How did you know this?"
"Don't worry about this. I came here to make a deal with you. After I obtain the domain of the God of Killing, I hope that the King of Killing can close the City of Killing for five years."
Wang Quan Wumu's calm attitude surprised the King of Killing, because he didn't understand why the little guy in front of him gave him a different feeling.
Moreover, the fluctuation of this energy clearly showed that although Wang Quan Wumu seemed to be discussing with him here, there was actually a hint of threat in his words.
"What deal?"
"I can make your power stronger, Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King..."
As the words "Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King" were spoken, the King of Killing's expression gradually distorted, but was soon suppressed by some force.
Immediately, the King of Slaughter raised his head and asked calmly: "Why should I believe you?"
"The Wangquan family is famous for always keeping their promises and fulfilling their promises. Since I have promised you, I will naturally help you. As for how to improve your strength, I believe that even if I don't tell you, you should understand."
The King of Slaughter stared at Wang Quan Wu Mu in front of him for a long time, then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, hahahaha..."
"It's really interesting. It's really interesting."
The King of Slaughter clapped his hands continuously, then stood up and drank the Bloody Mary in the glass. At the same time, he said with a somewhat indifferent tone: "I know what you want to do, but you don't have the chance to order me."
"But I can promise you, but only if... you can defeat me."
Hearing this, Wang Quan Wumu was speechless. It seemed that both the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King and Tang Chen had a warlike mentality.
After all, Wang Quan Wumu is so talented that he has broken through to the Titled Douluo realm at a young age and also possesses a 100,000-year spirit ring. Anyone would probably want to have a good fight with him.
In order to test the opponent's strength.
The King of Slaughter glanced at the clock, and after confirming that there was still time, he also showed a cold expression.
While waving his right hand, a red shadow filled with infinite murderous intent flashed behind him, and the red light in his palm condensed into a hammer shape.
An incomparably huge red hammer, shining with countless gorgeous magic patterns. The strange thing was that after the hammer appeared, it quickly changed.
In just a blink of an eye, the hammer seemed to melt and turned into a blood-red giant sword more than two meters long.
"Xiao Wumu, you better be careful."
The King of Slaughter had a strange smile on his face, and immediately appeared in front of Wang Quan Wu Mu, holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, and chopped towards Wang Quan Wu Mu's head with force. Wang Quan Wu Mu released his Wang Quan Sword Martial Spirit to resist the full force attack of the King of Slaughter.
A booming explosion sounded.
The entire Killing City trembled crazily under such intense fighting. Countless fallen people also cast curious glances, wondering what happened. Why did the Killing City become so shaken?
Both of them were top powerhouses, and the energy they generated was naturally unshakable. The entire hall exploded in an instant, and the resulting fragments flew thousands of meters away.
There is a deep pit with a diameter of 300 meters on the ground, and the depth is as much as 100 meters.
The King of Slaughter frowned as he looked at Wang Quan Wumu, who was only in his teens. He didn't expect that this guy could take his attack so easily. What an interesting guy.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter has become completely interested in Wang Quan Wumu's body. If he can possess Wang Quan Wumu's body, he can not only get rid of the title of the King of Slaughter, but also leave this hellhole.
At that time, you can go wherever you want to go.
You can also use Wang Quan Wumu's talent to help you complete the last step, break through your own shackles, achieve a hundred levels of cultivation, and become the world's supreme god-level powerhouse.
Thinking of this, the King of Killing revealed an unimaginable expression on his face, and even the blood-red aura in his body became extremely violent. The whole person was like a demon walking out of a pool of blood, which was unimaginable.
When Wang Quan Wumu felt the special energy emanating from the other party's body, he seemed to have guessed something. It seemed that the King of Killing wanted to make him stay here forever.
After all, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King is a symbol of greed and killing. Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, the opponent's strength can be regarded as top-notch. That is why the King of Killing is full of longing to leave here.
Now that Wang Quan Wumu’s talent is so amazing, if one could become his puppet, he would surely be able to break through his own shackles and achieve hegemony.
Thinking of this, the King of Killing also revealed a greedy expression and rushed straight towards Wang Quan Wumu's position. It seemed that they were just sparring, but in fact, he was looking for Wang Quan Wumu's flaws.
As long as the flaw can be found, it will be absolutely impossible to let Wang Quan Wumu live in this world.
Wang Quan Wumu waved his right hand, and an incomparable sword light suddenly burst out. The energy generated made the King of Slaughter in front of him retreat a hundred meters.
The Slaughter King unconsciously took a half step back, his expression frozen as he said, "The God-level Martial Spirit is indeed extremely powerful."
"A sword of heaven and earth, a royal family, what a sword of heaven and earth."
Wang Quan Wumu said expressionlessly: "It seems that the King of Slaughter does not intend to continue cooperation."
"what are you talking about?"
The King of Slaughter pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "Haha, Xiao Wumu, I just wanted to test your strength. I don't have any other ideas."
"If that's the case, why did you want to kill me directly? Could it be that this is part of the test of strength?"
Wang Quan Wu Mu's tone was indifferent, and the soul rings that symbolized his strength lit up one by one. Originally, he did not want to attack the King of Slaughter directly, but since it had come to this, it was naturally impossible for him to continue to show mercy.
The King of Slaughter saw that his plan was exposed.
(End of this chapter)