Chapter 1490 Loumo Clan, You All Have No Chance of Survival

Wangluo Continent, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the scarlet blood rendered everything into the color of purgatory.

The fierce battle and the tragic sacrifice, but there was no way to stop the fight.

The so-called nine geniuses of the demon clan were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs in front of Tang Chen.

Until now, there was only one person left, staring at Tang Chen with twisted features, panting fiercely.

"Tang Chen, the evaluation of you by various clans is completely wrong." He growled fiercely.

Is this dangerous growth?

Absolutely wrong!

Tang Chen sneered: "So what, as long as you dare to come, I dare to kill you, and become my military merit."

There was only one genius left among the nine, but his eyes showed rage and determination, and the fire of the law burned all over his body, and he blasted towards Tang Chen like a comet hanging from the sky.

He chose to self-destruct and take Tang Chen with him to die!

Ling Bai Lei Yuegu and the others were even more shocked when they saw this, and hurried back to defend and guard their master.

Only Tang Chen in black robe had a cold expression on his face. He drew his bow and shot arrows in one go!

The thunder arrows roared wildly, whistling in the sky, piercing through the void at high speed, and killed the enemies who came.

Boom!

The violent waves roared throughout the sky, and the brilliant light of the law drifted away.

The nine geniuses all fell into the hands of Tang Chen and his men.

"You two should be careful." Tang Chen looked at Ling Bai Lei Yuegu and nodded.

The two women said in unison: "Don't worry."

They went to hunt down the demons.

Tang Chen looked around with cold and serious eyes.

The golden robed Taoist was already driving a warship on the battlefield, and wherever he passed, the demons could not resist death.

"Lord Tang Chen..."

At this time, the warriors of the Douluo War Clan came with injuries and shouted hurriedly.

Tang Chen frowned and nodded, "You say."

"Prince Dou was besieged by the demons to protect us, and he was a strong man from the Lou Demon Clan. Now..." The warrior's tiger eyes were filled with tears and he gritted his teeth.

Tang Chen's pupils contracted and he shouted softly, "Where is he!"

"West Mining Area!" The warrior answered hurriedly.

Tang Chen looked around. The current situation was not very clear. He was the only one who could move, and his Dao body had to continue killing.

He didn't think too much, turned into a long rainbow and swept across the sky, rushing towards the West Mining Area.

...

West Mining Area.

Wan Lou Wang and other strong men had already left, and only scattered demons were moving resources in the source mine.

"Hehe, what a bullshit Prince Dou, he is vulnerable in front of the adults."

"You see he still has his last breath, why don't we go over and kill him."

"It's better to keep a life alive, anyway, it won't live long."

The demons sneered and looked at the miserable corpse in the distance, missing arms and legs, and bleeding all over the ground.

This is Prince Dou. In stark contrast to his high-spirited appearance before, he is desolate and powerless, with only his ant-like breath still alive.

There are also several demons who walk over and want to step on Prince Dou's face and humiliate him severely.

"You are looking for death!"

However, the angry roar resounded and echoed in the minds of these demons.

Tang Chen's face was as cold as ice. Seeing the miserable state of Prince Dou, he was furious and stomped his feet suddenly on the void.

Ruby-like vines surged from the earth, wrapping all the demons inside.

[Pi Luo: A direct subordinate of King Wanlou, I have seen Bao Te secretly contacting King Wanlou...]

When he saw this message, anger rose in his pupils.

But Tang Chen's face did not change at all. Instead, he looked at the dying Prince Dou, and a touch of pain and sadness emerged.

No matter how the demons struggled, they had no way to break free from the shackles of the God-Destroying Sky-Bearing Vine.

[Prince Dou: Real name is Mitro, the false universe is damaged, the soul is about to collapse, the origin is wiped out, the bones are almost broken...]

The information fed back by the Eye of True Knowledge, Tang Chen's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he gently hugged Prince Dou in his arms.

"I'll take you back." He said softly.

Prince Dou's trembling eyelids opened, only one eye, the blurred vision gradually focused, saw Tang Chen, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry... I lost."

Tang Chen wanted to speak, but Prince Dou raised the five almost worn fingers and said weakly: "Just now I saw the strong men of the Lou Demon Clan, I really want to kill... them!"

"I'm unwilling... I still want to continue to live and avenge my parents."

"I can't even do this well, I'm so useless, woo woo woo!"

At the end, Prince Dou, who had always been strong, burst into tears, as if he was in his last moments, telling his last request.

Tang Chen's nose was sore, and he could only watch his friend die. This kind of pain was indescribable in his heart.

He let go of Prince Dou slightly, and the latter sobbed, "Don't let go of me... and don't leave."

"Okay."

Tang Chen's voice also became hoarse, and he hugged Prince Dou tightly and nodded heavily.

He understood that Prince Dou missed his parents. He lost his father's and mother's love when he was young, and he just wanted to lean on his friend's arms and leave before he died.

Fill the gap in his heart, fill the loneliness in his heart.

The color in Prince Dou's eyes was quickly dissipating, and he said to himself: "Tang Chen, my name is..."

"Mitro, my forever friend." Tang Chen said firmly.

Prince Dou in his arms showed a faint smile, and after closing his one eye, there was no more breathing.

Tang Chen's hands trembled and grasped Prince Dou's body tightly, and the blue veins on his neck squirmed and spread to his face, just like the return of the evil ghost Shura.

He raised his head, his eyes were as ferocious as those of a tiger, and he said ferociously: "Lou Demon Clan, don't even think about living!"

boom!

All the monsters caught in the God-Destroying Sky-Qingtian Vine were horrified to feel that the vine was shrinking, and in the end they all turned into blood mist and were absorbed cleanly.

…

The leader of the Qingluo clan had just fought with a strong demon clan man. When he saw so many demon clansmen still killing them crazily, he realized that this time the action was not that simple!

His eyes were red and he yelled: "Bing Luo, Bei Luo, Nan Luo!"

The three summoned clan members, who were also the backbone of the Douluo Zhan clan, looked at the clan leader fiercely.

"Sacrifice the blood of the clan and summon the ancestors!" Qingluo Clan Chief said in a deep voice.

The four of them raised their palms, and scarlet blood with a hint of gold filled the void, containing a majestic and powerful power that was stirring strongly.

"The clan is in great danger, Dou Xian wakes up, drives out outsiders, and protects me, the young and old!"

The low chanting sound is inexplicably mysterious and mysterious.

Upon seeing this, the powerful demon clan shouted: "Stop them!"

However, it was too late. The runes condensed from the blood of the sky shuttled through the space at extremely fast speeds and entered the ancient hall.

Dou Xian lingered in the blood-colored runes, his whole body was trembling, and his pupils suddenly opened, like two lightning bolts tearing apart the space.

"How dare you touch my tribe, you brave monster!" Douxian roared angrily.

The roar was as loud as thousands of thunders, rumbling and reverberating throughout the Wangluo Continent.

At this time, King Wanlou, who was somewhere, heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone retreat, Douxian will revive!"