262 Kill Tang Chen!After Feng Yao sorted out his thoughts, he went to carefully observe the corpse of the Nine-headed Bat King.But when he looked over, he found that the body of the Nine-headed Bat King was slowly dissipating, revealing a human figure.
Feng Yao looked carefully but did not find the soul bone dropped by the Nine-headed Bat King.
He was a little disappointed.
As for the person who suddenly appeared, Feng Yao guessed that this person was Tang Chen.
However, seeing that the other party's eyebrows were tightly closed and there was no sign of life, Feng Yao guessed that Tang Chen might die in the next second.
But at this moment, Tang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the bloody mark of the Nine-headed Bat King on his forehead was also shining.
"His vitality is really strong. He's not dead yet!" Feng Yao looked at Tang Chen with interest.
"It's you..." Tang Chen said with difficulty, his throat rolling.
"Oh? Have you seen me?" Feng Yao was a little surprised.
However, Tang Chen obviously had no intention of explaining and was breathing rapidly.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Tang Chen?" Feng Yao said lightly.
"good..."
Seeing this, Feng Yao also realized that the other party was really about to die.
So he did not hesitate: "You should know my identity. I am the heir of the Shura God. Poseidon, the Sea God, once asked me to free you from the control of the Nine-Headed Bat King."
"Now that the Nine-Headed Bat King has been killed by me, the deal is complete."
"Do you...know Asi..."
"My lover has been recognized by the god of the sea." Feng Yao said lightly.
"What?!" Tang Chen's eyes widened when he heard this, and he began to cough violently. His energy and spirit suddenly returned a lot.
What surprised him was not that someone inherited the throne of Poseidon, but that he could not bear to see Poseidon sacrifice himself for it.
Tang Chen now understands the high priest's mission very well.
"Tang Chen, the Shura Sword is with you, right?" Feng Yao was asking for it rather than asking.
Tang Chen naturally knew what Feng Yao meant.
He forced a smile and said with difficulty: "The Shura Sword... is indeed with me..."
"If you want, I can give it to you. But... you have to promise me one thing, and you have to swear on your martial spirit!"
"Wishful thinking!" Feng Yao said coldly, "You are now exhausted and can only exert less than one percent of your level 99 spirit power. I can kill you in a snap! What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"
"Even if it was Poseidon who asked me to do something, he would have to exchange a hundred thousand year spirit ring with me!"
"Ha ha..."
"I didn't expect that after traveling across the continent for decades, I, Tang Chen, would be threatened by a junior. It's really ironic..." Tang Chen's eyes showed a look of dejection.
Because Feng Yao was right.
He was not only unable to exert even one percent of his strength now, he was now using all his soul power, hanging on to his last breath.
He might die in the next second.
"If you want to trade, I know where the soul bones are stored in this Slaughter City, and there are some high-quality soul bones that are more than 50,000 years old."
Feng Yao pouted: "Even if you are not here, I can find you if I look for you! Why should I bring you along as a burden?!"
Tang Chen was choking on his words.
Why is this guy so stubborn?
"If you kill me, aren't you afraid of Poseidon?"
Hearing this, Feng Yao showed a sarcastic smile: "I didn't expect that the once arrogant Tang Chen would actually use a woman as a shield."
"hehe..."
"In my opinion, Poseidon is also blind. He didn't want the good Qian Daoliu, but chose you, a guy with a dull brain."
He has no good feelings towards the Tang family on this continent.
Especially after this conversation, he felt that the old man in front of him had completely lost his former glory.
It seems that Tang Chen has gone out once and has no wishes now.
Well, I'll kill him now!
"The heir of a god needs the sacrifice of the high priest to break through the hundredth level, but you probably won't live to see the day when I become a god."
"What do you want to do?"
Tang Chen decided to preserve the last bit of dignity in his later years.
"Devouring you, allowing you to bloom the last glory of your life!" Behind Feng Yao, the Eight Spider Lance soul bone suddenly grew out.
In the face of Tang Chen's indifferent expression, Feng Yao stabbed straight down.
"Don't you want to get the Shura Sword?" Tang Chen said this at the last moment.
But Feng Yao did not stop.
The Eight Spider Lance pierced Tang Chen's eight vital parts respectively, madly devouring the opponent's soul power.
Feng Yao felt that his soul power level was rising rapidly.
At the same time, the mark of the Shura Sword on his forehead was also emitting a faint light.
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The mark of the Nine-Headed Bat King on Tang Chen's forehead was slowly fading away, and gradually transformed into a mark exactly the same as Feng Yao's.
The two echo each other.
Feng Yao could feel that there seemed to be something around him attracting him, and he also felt as if he could control the other party.
That might be the Shura Sword.
Feng Yao devoured Tang Chen's soul power while trying to grasp that feeling.
Gradually, Tang Chen's face became paler and wrinkles slowly appeared on his face.
He opened his mouth, but in the end no sound came out.
However, even so, Feng Yao would squeeze out all the value from the other party.
After putting away the Eight Spider Lances, Feng Yao clenched his fists, feeling the surging soul power in his body.
When he looked at Tang Chen, there was a sword in his hand.
"Tang Hao has a complete set of high-quality spirit bones, so you, Tang Chen, shouldn't be without one, right?"
After a busy period, Feng Yao had six more soul bones in his hands.
It was just as he thought, and coupled with what Tang Chen had just said, there were still treasures in this City of Slaughter.
In this way, maybe everyone around him could collect a complete set of spirit bones.
But the most important thing now is that he has no news about the Shura Sword.
At this moment, Tang Chen had already been divided into six parts, and the mark on his forehead had long lost its luster.
A raging flame condensed in Feng Yao's hand and burned Tang Chen's body to ashes.
"I really don't know what this kid is thinking. It's obvious that Tang Chen is about to take out the Shura Sword. Can't you just hold back for a while?"
"I took the trouble to keep him alive, but it was all in vain."
In the divine world, Shura Temple was looking at the scenes in the crystal in front of it, feeling extremely angry.
"Now that Tang Chen is dead, how are you going to find the Shura Sword?"
"well..."
"It seems that I have to ask this seat to open some backdoors..."
God Shura thought about it and decided to take some action.
The city of killing.
Just as Feng Yao was about to leave, he felt something passing by him in the void.
But after careful observation, nothing was found.
At this time, the flame that was burning Tang Chen's body quietly went out after burning the body, and a hint of red light inside attracted Feng Yao's attention.