Douluo Angel of Death

Yan, you haven't seen it for more than two years. How far have you grown?

After leaving from Hell Road, it took Qian Renling several hours to find the way to the killing capital.

Although almost two years have passed, when Qian Renling stepped into the door of the tavern, the waiter trembled, as if he had encountered some terrible monster.

There is no other reason. The shadow created by Qian Renling two years ago is still unforgettable by the waiters.It's hard to believe that Qian Renling, who seems to be less than twenty, is actually a Title Douluo.

This time without Qian Renling's words, the waiters gave up a brand new road for him to pass.

Qian Renling came to the entrance of the Slaughter City as last time.This time, he wants to defeat the King of Slaughter.

Quickly entering the inner city, he came to the killing fields.Here, he saw the King of Slaughter as he wished.

His tall figure was covered by a robe, his eyes flashed red and his face was a little twisted.

Qian Renling took a look, and these five senses always felt very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

No, why is there such a strange feeling?

The Slaughter King looked directly at him, "You are the first person to challenge me in decades."

Qian Renling's figure was reflected in the red light, and a chill flashed.

"If this is the case, then I will be the first successful person in these decades." Qian Renling stared at him coldly, "After passing the road to hell, your murderous aura is of no use to me."

"It's only soul power that determines our victory or defeat."

Qian Renling glanced around, and the opening of the road to hell last time caused a lot of people to be lost in the city of killing.But to this sinful city, these people are nothing.

"Your purpose is to defeat me?" The Slaughter King asked back, curious about Qian Renling's purpose.

"Not all," Qian Renling raised her lips slightly, sketching an evil smile, "I like the rules here. I defeat you in order to replace you and become the master of this place."

This provocation made the Slaughter King furious, and his eyes instantly became red.The red ripples came towards him, and he didn't even think about the people around him without reason.

Of course, life is the most worthless thing for the city of killing.

Qian Renling's expression remained unchanged, "Come on, King of Slaughter, let me see your strength."

Chapter 223 The New King of Slaughter

The King of Slaughter, the king of the Slaughter City, this is said to be the strongest in the Slaughter City, and is the target of the second assessment of the top nine exams in Qianrenling.

The second test of death: break into the city of killing, become the king of killing, and destroy the inheritance of the god Shura.The year of the successful spirit ring rises ten thousand years, giving the spirit bone.You cannot use spirit power within one year of failure.

The memory of many years ago was awakened, and hostility flashed in Qian Renling's golden eyes.At this moment, he realized what he should do.

A red blood mist appeared on the King of Slaughter, and the heavy bloody breath was disgusting. Qian Renling saw the red blood mist on his body like a realm, and instantly opened his death realm.

The heavy killing aura is similar to the Killing God Realm, but it is much more evil, and the heavy bloody smell itself is highly corrosive and poisonous, and the plants on the edge of the blood mist are strongly corroded.

The two powerful areas collided, and the faces of the fallen ones in the audience paled instantly.Shrouded in two powerful realms, it is difficult for them to stick to their hearts.Furthermore, the sense of enemy and friend in these two areas is extremely strong.Except for the owner, all intruders were strangled as enemies.

Painful screams sounded, and a strong smell of blood blended in the two areas.The splendid spirit ring rose from under his feet, and what surprised the Slaughter King were the nine spirit rings on Qian Renling.

He held a jet black long sword in his hand, and the purple, purple, purple, black, red, black, red, red, and red soul rings were placed under his feet, and the powerful force made the pupils of the King of Slaughter shrink slightly.

One hundred thousand year spirit ring!

This kid is not one, but four!

One hundred thousand year spirit ring is the most precious treasure of the spirit master world, and one has already envied everyone, this young man still has four!

The King of Slaughter was about to lose his sanity. A one hundred thousand year spirit ring meant two spirit abilities. Under the effect of the one hundred thousand year spirit ring, the gap between them was slightly reduced.

Black wings fluttered in the air, and two hundred thousand year spirit rings shone with red luster.The chill in his eyes showed up.

Black and red collided, and the two powerful forces collapsed the entire killing field, and the ground made a loud bang, and the two in the field ignored their spirit power.

The red and black spirit powers are equal to each other, and the hair of the two is blown by the huge spirit power.

Bang!

The ground where they were dented downward, and a flat circular platform appeared under them, constantly moving towards the neighborhood.Spider-web-like cracks spread across the ground, and the pillars on the killing field collapsed and were annihilated by their domain.

The breath of the two people became confused, and their strength continued to increase.The power of death and the power of killing collide with each other in order to swallow each other.

boom!

The huge red mist covered their figure, and the sound brought by the chaos attracted the people of the whole killing capital.

Their eyes were attracted by the black and red figures.

This is a battle of the strong.

People in the killing capital surrender to the strong, killing is the most common way.Even when they saw this battle, they were not timid, but the light in their eyes rose, wanting to watch.

They have an intuition that once they miss it, they won't see such a wonderful battle.

Bang!The two forces were completely out of control in a collision.The two people in the aperture gritted their teeth.

The killing domain expanded little by little, and the lives of people nearby where the Killing King was turned into a part of the domain's red mist.

A gleam of light flashed through Qian Renling's golden eyes, this was a good opportunity.

"Fourth spirit ability, dream of death."

The black spirit ring moved, and the black aura suddenly fell on the Slaughter King.Those red striated bodies became terrifying, as if they had a life to fight against this spirit ability.

However, at the moment when the spirit ability was activated, everything around became silent, as if the air was condensed and a ticking sound sounded.

The blood-red eyes were filled with mist, and he saw a familiar shadow in this illusion constructed by the power of death.

The thin body under the red robe and the looming face brought a sense of familiarity.

When he reached his mouth, the words were swallowed in his stomach. He didn't remember who this person was, only that she was important to him.

He opened his eyes wide, and desperately saw her being penetrated by a spear, and red blood was flowing down.The ticking sound seemed like bad news.

what!

The Slaughter King was holding his head in pain, and at this moment there was a hint of clarity in his blood-red eyes.

He remembered, this person's name!

Posey!

The memories of many years ago came to mind.