Douluo Angel of Death

"The guests?"

"Yes. It is one of the only two killing gods in the world."

"Could it be that King Shura has something to do with the killing god?" The cold female voice trembled a little.

The Slaughter King said indifferently: "You guessed it. In this world, if it can truly threaten the Slaughter Capital, it is by no means the Spirit Hall. It is these two Slaughter Gods. I can't offend them either. You should know that those who pass through the road of hell can still use spirit skills within the killing city. And this King Shura was sent in by the most terrifying of the two killing gods. Let everything go with the flow. Although I I don’t want to have another killer, but even less willing to bear the anger of that killer."

The icy female voice took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I am afraid that he will bring unpredictable results to the Slaughter City. After all, every appearance of the God of Slaughter will be accompanied by one for the Slaughter City. The crisis of the killing. Isn’t there such instructions on the wall of the fable of the killing city? The killing god is coming, hell disaster. The previous few times, every time the killing god appeared, it caused the killing city to suffer heavy damage. If this time Really come again, I'm afraid"

The Slaughter King said solemnly: "I also thought of this question. What you don't know is that it is not only King Shura who has a background of killing gods, but also the two hell messengers who have won more than 60 victories. She is another one. Sent from the existing Killing God. The Knight King arrived at Titled Douluo at a young age. There must be a huge power behind this talent, I think it is the Spirit Hall. If not, do you think I will allow her to exist forever?"

"Great King, how about this? We arrange the Knight King to face King Shura, if they are"

Before the words fell, two blood-red rays of light had spewed from the eyes of the King of Slaughter, the surrounding air became thick and thick, and the thick bloody smell was scattered everywhere, and the cold female voice suddenly made a sharp and miserable sound that was not human. Called, in the corner, a raised body trembled violently.

"Don't think I can talk nonsense if I love you. After passing through the road of hell, the god of death can return to the killing capital at any time. The rule of the killing field of hell is that the fallen who have more than 50 wins will not be in the same game. Encounter. If any killer knows such a situation, it is truly a devastating disaster for the capital of hell. In their killer domain, any soul master can restore the use of soul skills. Otherwise, you think Why should I compromise with them?"

With blood-red eyes floating in the air, the Slaughter King muttered to himself: "I just hope that under normal circumstances, they can't hold on to a hundred games, let alone pass through the road of hell. Otherwise, two killing gods will appear at the same time. I am afraid that the catastrophe of the Slaughter City will also come."

One and a half years later, in nearly two years, they have won one hundred games.

Chapter 222 Road to Hell

The scene that the King of Slaughter most feared still happened.

For more than a year, Qian Renling realized the power under this level of killing intent.With the help of talented fields, this layer of murderous aura won't work for him.

The Death Domain, the talent domain bestowed by the gods, was even more powerful than the hostility here.After Qian Renling felt that the imprisonment was useless to him, he secretly tried it with Hu Liena.

After confirming that everyone in his domain can display spirit abilities, Qian Renling knew the structure of the Slaughter City.This is a powerful domain fully covered, just like the death temple of the year, it is only covered with a powerful domain to limit soul power.It's just that the realm of death restricts spirit power, and the realm covered by this killing capital is restricted spirit power.

Without spirit abilities, how about those powerful spirit masters who have spirit power?

Qian Renling frowned, her big hand shining with black luster.It's almost two years, he can't delay any longer, he has missed more than a year when the children grow up.

Hu Liena glanced at him indifferently, "I am anxious, it seems that we can challenge the road to hell today."

"Follow me on Hell Road, and I will take you out."

"it is good."

The last opponent headshot and died under Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.Even if it was him, he couldn't help raising his hands high at this time, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing aura all over his body.

After a hundred games, the agreement with my father was finally completed.The almost substantial murderous intent formed a huge vortex in the air.Around the site of Nuo Da, a large number of spectators fell silent due to the huge murderous intent released from him.

The three characters of King Shura are like a symbol of death.This point is exactly the same as the status of the hell messenger, the last winner of the previous game, in their hearts.

Everyone thinks that King Shura is the most terrifying existence, because none of his opponents can leave a whole body, or even a head.Regardless of life or death, King Shura will habitually step on each enemy's head to ensure his victory.

Murderous aura and strength may not be in direct proportion, but Tang San at this time was an opponent that no one in the Slaughter City was willing to face.

"Congratulations, young King Shura." A low, sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.The murderous aura released from Tang San actually poured back at the instant the sound rang, and was pressed into his body again.Tang San's face suddenly turned pale.

The atmosphere in the killing fields of hell suddenly rose to the extreme, because a blood-red figure was falling from the sky in mid-air.

The cry of "King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter" made the fallen ones scream, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

Tang San's heart was awe-inspiring, and he looked towards the scarlet figure in midair.

It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and his body slowly descending from the air, it seemed that he did not need to be restricted by gravity.

Tang San had seen the same scene with his father.He can be sure that this Slaughter King who descended from the sky is definitely a Title Douluo level powerhouse.

Levitating in mid-air five meters above the ground, the Slaughter King stopped his descent and looked down at Tang San from the air. The low but sharp voice sounded again, "Please, the Knight King and Hell Messenger."

The door on the other side of the hell killing field opened, and Qian Renling and Hu Liena, who looked calm at this time, walked over.Their gazes fell on Tang San, seeing that hammer, Qian Renling's golden eyes were unhappy.

The direct disciples of Clear Sky School are Clear Sky Hammers.Qian Renling hated Qian Renling, the son of Haotianzong who had come to the city of killing.

The King of Slaughter's eyes fell on the viewing platform of the Hell Slaughter Field.

"I am very happy to have witnessed the birth of three killing field powerhouses today. Yum, which has not appeared in decades, has been demonstrated in three young people. With their powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, Makes you trembling, doesn't it? My people."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm in him, which makes all the fallen people have a kind of almost crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, they could smell a faint sweet smell, which was somewhat intoxicating.Unfortunately, for the three of them, this impact is not too great.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Qian Renling, Tang San, and Hu Liena, "Knight King, King Shura, Messenger of Hell. Thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, very good. To commend your achievements. I am. Decided to grant you the title of Killing God. From now on, you can all go in and out of the Killing Capital by yourself. And be hired as the Guest Secretary of the Killing Capital under yourself."

Hu Liena and Qian Renling looked at each other, and instantly understood the intention of the Slaughter King.This hell road is undoubtedly very dangerous.

Qian Renling took the lead and said: "No need, King of Slaughter. I have only two purposes here. The first is to defeat you, and the second is to pass through hell."

Others call the King of Slaughter with the great three words, but Qian Renling will not, because of his own arrogance.

He will not lower his proud head easily.

The eyes of the King of Slaughter revealed a cold expression, "The City of Slaughter has existed for thousands of years. You are the first person to be so arrogant."

Qian Renling sneered, "Arrogance is proof that I have capital. King of Slaughter, do you dare to challenge me?"

"I have waited for almost two years. You will not be afraid of fighting? After all, this is the capital of killing, and the only ones who fail are death."

Qian Renling's words angered the King of Slaughter, the red light in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and the killing intent fell on him.

"Since I am so courageous, it is better for me to respect my fate." The King of Slaughter said in a very cold tone, "Wait for you to pass the hell road to challenge."

"What about your two opinions?" The Slaughter King had a bad tone.

"Great King of Slaughter, my partner and I agree. Of course, I didn't dare to challenge you." Of course Hu Liena was in the same camp with Qian Renling. She believed in his strength.

The gaze of the Slaughter King finally fell on Tang San.

Tang San smiled indifferently, "My purpose here is to walk the road to hell. King of Slaughter, I have your kindness. Please open the entrance to the road of hell."

The thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King, and Tang San forced by the huge aura had to retreat.Hu Liena could not bear this majesty, but Qian Renling stood beside her.When the mist was released, Qian Renling grabbed her hand to help her resist the majesty.

The two were still there, waiting for the queen of the Slaughter King.

They all felt that what was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, which made the bones of bones stiff and cold.