Chapter 51 Shura and Rakshasa!
At this time, Tang Chen rushed towards Qian Xun'an in an instant, and extremely terrifying power burst out from his whole body.
This was his desperate blow. He obviously wanted to blow himself up and drag Qian Xun'an to die with him.
"Boy, if you kill Hao'er, even if I risk my life, you will be buried with me!"
Tang Chen roared, and his whole body burst out with extremely strong power. Suddenly, the entire killing city was trembling, and all the blood-red aura was mobilized by Tang Chen and rushed towards Qian Xun'an.
Qian Xun'an looked at Tang Chen indifferently, not taking Tang Chen into his eyes at all. With a wave of his hand, the terrifying soul power turned into a dark blade of light and struck Tang Chen instantly.
boom--
There was a loud noise, and the black light blade exploded. However, the terrifying power of the explosion still blew Tang Chen away, and Tang Chen's breath was almost wiped out instantly.
At that moment, Tang Chen's body exploded to pieces under that terrifying power!
Suddenly, Tang Chen's body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Qian Xun'an looked at the place where Tang Chen died and murmured: "This guy is indeed very strong, he should be almost as good as his father."
Immediately, Qian Xun'an came back and looked at the man she was looking for. The man was now awake. He looked at him in confusion and murmured: "What's wrong with me?"
Qian Xun'an walked over, looked at the man and said, "Are you awake?"
"Who are you?" The man looked at Qian Xun'an in great horror.
Qian Xunan calmly said: "People from Wuhun Palace!"
As soon as these words came out, the man was startled. He immediately knelt down in front of Qian Xun'an and said loudly: "Spare your life, sir, please forgive me. I have been in this killing city for these years. What am I doing?" I haven’t told anyone yet, but I still ask you to spare my life!”
"What didn't you say?" Qian Xun'an looked at the man calmly and continued to ask.
The man raised his head, looked at Qian Xun'an, and immediately said: "I promise that I have not revealed a word about the Pope's affairs back then. Please forgive me!"
At this time, Qian Xun'an's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard what he said.
It seems that this trip is quite right. This guy may know the secret of the past.
Qian Xun'an looked at the man calmly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not from Bibi Dong, and I'm not here to hunt you down. I'm here to save you. I want you to tell me what you saw back then?"
"Aren't you sent by the Holy Lady to hunt me down?" The man immediately looked at Qian Xun'an and asked.
When he escaped, Bibi Dong was still a saint, so the saint he spoke of was the current Pope Bibi Dong.
Qian Xun'an nodded and said, "Yes, if you tell me everything that happened back then, I can save your life."
"But... this is against the Holy Lady! Can you really save my life?" The man looked at Qian Xun'an in confusion and asked.
Qian Xun'an said impatiently: "This king of killing has been killed by me. Tell me, can I protect you?"
As soon as he said this, the man's eyes showed an extremely horrified look. He did not expect that the man in front of him could actually kill the King of Slaughter. You must know that the King of Slaughter is the most powerful existence in this city of killing.
"Who are you?"
The man looked at Qian Xun'an in horror and asked.
Qianxun'an responded: "I am the brother of the former pope, Qianxun'an, you can tell me everything now!"
The man finally plucked up the courage, nodded and said, "Okay."
Immediately, the man began to tell in front of Qian Xunan.
"Back then, I was a captain of the chamberlain. His Royal Highness the Pope was injured and was brought back. He was taken care of by a few maids, and we were guarded by a team of chamberlains.
That day, the saint suddenly came to the Pope's room. She said that she would heal the Pope's wounds and let us leave instead of guarding him.
It happened that I was not on duty that day, but I forgot my key, so I went to find another guard to get the key.
However, when they arrived outside the room under the Pope's crown, they found that all the brothers had been taken away.
At that time, I accidentally looked into the room, and I discovered that the saint seemed to be absorbing the soul power of the Pope.
At that moment, I was frightened. I knew something big was going to happen in Wuhun Palace. At that time, I discovered that the Saint had discovered my existence. However, she seemed unable to stop, so she did not come to chase me.
I escaped from Wuhun Palace overnight, and later, I heard that His Majesty the Pope had passed away.
Also, the guard brothers and the maids in my group were all dead. I also felt that someone was chasing me. In order to save my life, I thought about it and thought about this city of killing.
Although there is no way in or out of this killing city, you can definitely save your life. I only saved my life by escaping to this killing city. "
Upon hearing this, Qian Xun'an's fists clenched instantly.
"It is indeed that Bibi Dong!"
He had just doubted Bibi Dong before, but now this guard can completely prove that it was Bibi Dong who killed his eldest brother back then.
As long as he takes this guard back, he can judge Bibi Dong.
Qianxun'an snorted coldly: "Bibi Dong, this time, I have a witness in hand. Let me see how you want to quibble."
Qian Xun'an looked at the guard, and he immediately said: "I need you to come back to Wuhun Hall with me to testify!"
"Testify? You." The guard looked at Qian Xun'an in shock.
Qianxun An said coldly: "Bibi Dong killed the Pope, I want you to testify, I want to put Bibi Dong on trial!"
At that moment, the man was extremely shocked and unbelievable.
Qian Xun'an was about to leave here with the guard. Qian Xun'an took out a ring, which was a treasure he got in that world.
The ring suddenly emitted a ray of light, and a room appeared in front of the man.
Qian Xun'an looked at the man calmly and said, "It would be a waste of time for me to take you back. If you go in, there will be enough food inside to keep you alive for a year and a half."
You go in! "
The man looked at Qian Xun'an, not daring to disobey Qian Xun'an's order, and immediately walked into the room.
Immediately, there was a flash of white light, and the room instantly disappeared in front of Qian Xun'an and turned back into the ring.
Qian Xun'an put the ring away and was about to leave.
At this moment, Qian Xun'an saw the Shura Demon Sword out of the corner of his eye. This Shura Demon Sword was a good thing. At that time, even he felt a little fluttering.
It shows that this Shura Demonic Sword is definitely something extraordinary.
Qian Xun'an immediately walked towards the Shura Demon Sword. He reached out and picked up the Shura Demon Sword. The moment he held the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, a terrifying aura suddenly hit him. Come.
In front of him, a crack appeared instantly, and the crack carried a terrifying suction force, instantly attacking Qian Xun'an.
Qian Xun'an's expression changed slightly and he quickly retreated, but it was still too late. The crack seemed to be locked on him and was coming straight towards him. He couldn't escape at all.
Qian Xun'an instantly entered a strange space.
Spirit world.
Spirit world.
In a long pavilion, a god stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of clouds below.
Wearing dark armor, he was tall and mighty, exuding a sense of oppression that could not be ignored. His body was wrapped in armor, and the armor was carved with fine and terrifying lines, giving people an ancient and evil feeling. The surface of the armor shone with a cold light, as if it contained endless killing power.
Wearing a black helmet on his head, his face was covered, revealing only two cold and ruthless eyes, revealing a sharp-edged killing intent. There was a blood-red gem inlaid on his helmet, which shone with a strange light, as hot as a burning flame.
There is a pair of huge black wings on his back, which look like devil's wings when unfolded, giving people a feeling of inescapability. This pair of giant wings shines with dark light, exuding an endless evil aura, as if it can swallow the world.
At this time, another god came over behind that god.
It was a woman with a row of barbs on her arms. If you look closely at her legs, you can also see the outline of the barbs.
Her legs were not fair and smooth like ordinary girls, but were covered with various scars, some of which looked like a worm embedded in the flesh, which was very evil and twisted.
Moreover, her cheeks were also mottled, and her entire face seemed to be covered with layers of wrinkled tree bark.
Her nose is very pointed, her eyes are deep and blood-red, and she looks very enchanting.
Her face was full of a cold and cruel smile. She looked at the god and slowly said: "Shura, you should have sensed the powerful aura in the human world."
The god with his hands behind his back was God Shura. God Shura turned back, looked at the god and said, "Rakshasa, you are here."
God Rakshasa smiled softly, looked at God Shura and said calmly: "What, do you want to choose that person to inherit your throne?"
God Shura said calmly: "Do you want to do something strange again?"
God Rakshasa suddenly laughed and looked at Shura God and said: "Of course, Shura, although you are the God King now and I am not your opponent, the battle between us will never end.
You are the god in charge of killing, and I am the god in charge of evil thoughts. I just want to see what will happen to your heir after being corrupted by my evil thoughts! "
God Shura looked at Rakshasa with cold eyes and said, "Rakshasa, I don't want to fight with you. Besides, haven't you already chosen your successor?"
"You can choose many successors, can't I?" God Rakshasa immediately snorted coldly.
God Rakshasa looked at God Shura and continued: "Besides, isn't it up to the heir to choose which god and position he chooses? I want to see if he wants to inherit your killing spree or choose my evil thoughts. Woolen cloth!"