Douluo: The Wolffy Template—Starting with the Twelve Talismans
Chapter 63

Where Did That Big Black Rat Come From?

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Xiao Hei was extremely sensitive to Mo Lin's aura.

Especially that extremely violent aura.

Without hesitation, Xiao Hei picked up Xiao Wu from the ground and fled into the distance.

But before she could run very far, the ground beneath her feet suddenly collapsed.

A pillar of fire shot out from the ground like a volcanic eruption.

Terrified, Xiao Hei scrambled to its feet and fled at a speed she never dared to imagine before.

At this moment, she only wished she had two more legs, since she could feel it very clearly.

The aura of death emanating from that pillar of fire was so intense that if she dared to touch it, she would instantly turn to ashes, leaving no trace of her remains.

Flames shot straight into the sky, turning the horizon crimson.

Mo Lin emerged from the ground along with the pillar of fire, standing in the sky holding the Heaven-Defying Sword, his eyes coldly looking down.

When the flames subsided, the Slaughter City beneath was revealed.

For the first time in over a thousand years, the Slaughter City has been exposed to sunlight.

The underground prison is currently shrouded in a crimson light.

That attack just now did not completely destroy the Slaughter City.

The Asura God stood atop the walls of the Slaughter City, gripping the Asura Blood Sword in his hand, his cold gaze fixed on Mo Lin not far away.

"Mortal, you will pay the price for your actions!"

As the God King, his authority is inviolable.

How dare this mere mortal be so arrogant! He must pay the price today!

"Make me pay the price? You don't deserve it!"

Spitting disdainfully, Mo Lin drew his sword and charged towards the Asura God.

The Asura God remained silent, but with a flash, he arrived before the King of Slaughter lying in the pit.

He lightly touched the other person's forehead with his palm, and then his figure gracefully transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the other person's body.

The stream of light entered his body, and the King of Slaughter, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying power erupted from his body.

The King of Slaughter rose from the pit, gripping the Asura Blood Sword in his hand, and then, with a powerful push of his legs, charged towards Mo Lin.

As God King, his true form cannot easily descend to lower planes.

But this is Slaughter City, a space he created to select his successors.

In a sense, this is his territory.

As the King of Slaughter's agent here, he can naturally be used by him.

Mo Lin is very strong; he has likely reached the Demigod level.

Although he didn't know how the other party had done it, they dared to provoke him and even tried to destroy his hard work.

This crime deserves death!

With a swing of the Asura Blood Sword, a streak of blood-red light shot into the sky.

In the Slaughter City, blood mist permeated the air, but it solidified the moment it came into contact with the blood-red light.

A massive Asura Blood Sword materialized in the air and slashed towards Mo Lin with an overwhelming force.

The space was compressed, and Mo Lin felt as if he were trapped in a quagmire, making every step incredibly difficult.

The blood-stained sword was about to fall on him, but his expression remained calm.

Boom--!

The sword shattered the heavens, and the blood-red sword struck Mo Lin squarely.

Space shattered under this sword strike, and the explosion from the distance completely destroyed everything nearby.

Despite witnessing this terrifying scene, the Asura God did not reveal much of his expression.

Looking at the scene before him, his hand unconsciously tightened around the hilt of his sword.

Although the power of that attack was less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of his full-force attack, it was enough to kill a Divine Officer and even seriously injure Third-Class Deity.

Despite the terrifying power of this attack, the Asura God did not believe he could kill his opponent.

After all, the other party's performance was so calm that he didn't even notice the slight tremor in his body.

It wasn't fear, but rather an instinctive sense of crisis.

"That's it? The God King isn't all that great."

Laughter echoed from the shattered space.

Upon hearing this, the Asura God's expression changed, and he quickly retreated several hundred meters.

But before he could run very far, he was intercepted in mid-air by a hand.

"Don't be afraid, that sword of yours just now really hurt."

The voice sounded in his ear, Asura God turned his head.

It met Mo Lin's incoming fist head-on.

The fist grew larger and larger in his pupils before slamming squarely into his face.

Puff--!

The Asura God was sent flying.

At that moment, he felt his head buzzing, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and his vision blurring in an instant.

Just as his body was plummeting and about to crash, Mo Lin's figure reappeared.

He then raised his foot and kicked the other person hard in the back.

Two completely opposite forces collided, and the King of Slaughter, controlled by the Asura God, spat out a mouthful of blood.

It also contained some broken internal organs.

His body flew backward again, Asura God tried to resist.

But Mo Lin didn't give him any chance at all.

He was incredibly fast, reappearing almost a second before he was about to take control of his body.

And so, in mid-air, two figures could be seen constantly shifting.

Throughout the entire ordeal, only the Asura God was taking the beating, while Mo Lin was simply kicking his opponent around like a football.

Watching this scene from afar, Xiao Hei couldn't help but sigh.

"My god, who is this guy? He's so tough!"

That's right, that was Xiao Hei's first thought. It wasn't about guessing the other person's true identity, but simply being curious about why the other person was so resilient.

"What's going on? Why is there such a commotion?"

A phantom figure emerged beside Xiao Hei; upon closer inspection, it was none other than the long-lost God of Evil.

However, as soon as the God of Evil appeared, he saw Mo Lin beating up the King of Slaughter (the Asura God) in the distance.

"Stop it! Stop it now!"

I was only gone for a short while, how did I end up fighting with Asura?

One day in the Divine Realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm.

The God of Evil merely strolled around the Divine Realm, casually greeting his wife along the way.

In just a short while, the man and the Asura started fighting.

Most importantly, it seems that Asura was the one who got brutally beaten up.

This scene is utterly absurd.

For a dignified God King to be kicked around in the sky like a ball is simply outrageous.

Without further ado, the God of Evil intervened and stopped the two.

The God of Evil flashed and stood between Mo Lin and the Asura God.

"Wait a minute, let's talk this out..."

Before he could finish recounting the God of Evil, Mo Lin punched him squarely in the face.

Faced with this sudden attack, the God of Evil could only arrive with great difficulty.

Besides, he's currently just a projection, so he can't unleash any real power.

So, when faced with Mo Lin's powerful punch, he was instantly blasted into pieces.

The Divine Realm.

The God of Evil was taken aback; he truly hadn't expected his opponent to be so ruthless.

When he bothered Mo Lin before, the other party had resorted to violence.

But this level of ruthlessness is a first.

"Is Asura crazy? Why did he have to provoke that kid for no reason!"

The God of Evil was also quite angry at being beaten up for no reason.

But compared to him, the Asura God was even more furious.

Because he was stopped by the God of Evil, he finally found an opportunity to break free from the god's suppression.

However, his body is now broken and he lacks the strength to fight again.

Seeing this, Mo Lin did not continue the pursuit, because he was wondering what had suddenly appeared.

Where did this big black Haozi come from?

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