Douluo's Haotian Myth

You can search for "Douluo Zhi Haotian Mythology Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Tang Bufan's indifferent gaze swept toward the nine figures in front of him, and the nine people shuddered all over, all showing a desperate look.

It was really that this King of Light Sword King was too terrifying. He once slaughtered two hundred people in a battle, shocking the entire city of killing.

They clearly remembered that as soon as the Light Sword King had finished the 70th game, more than a hundred people rushed forward, and there were still others joining in the future.

The battle was extremely tragic. After fighting for three full hours, the gray cloth of the Bright Sword King turned into a blood suit, and the long sword in his hand was red with blood, and the blood kept dripping.

They don’t know how the Bright Sword King survived under the siege of two hundred people, but when the Bright Sword King crawled out of the pile of corpses, they shocked everyone, even if they knew that the Bright Sword King had run out of oil, and even walked. They were all trembling, but when the Bright Sword King glanced over, they were terrified at that moment, and they could only watch the Bright Sword King leave.

Three days later, when the Bright Sword King once again came to the killing field, no one dared to sign up for the competition. Not only that, the Bright Sword King stayed there for three days, resulting in a seven-two-hour battle for three days. no.

Withdrawing his gaze, why didn't Tang Bufan know that they were afraid of himself?

In the first battle, he used almost most of the methods, not only the martial arts mastered in his previous life, but even the realm of the earth.

In addition, skull skills were also used at critical moments to kill many enemies with the light of virtual reality.

Now he has changed significantly from when he first came to the Slaughter City. Not only did his expression become colder, he also released a thick bloody atmosphere, which made people awe-inspiring.

When the game officially started, the nine people immediately surrounded Tang Bufan.

They, they understand that if you don't get rid of Tang Bufan, no one wants to live, but this is the Bright Sword King!Can they overcome the horrible existence that killed two hundred people in the First World War?

In a dark corner of the viewing platform, Anyao watched Tang Bufan's game silently. This man made him sincerely admired.

It is not the strength that admires, but the perseverance of this man.

On the court, nine people pounced from nine different directions, and Tang Bufan's eyes were cold, and his figure had disappeared from the place.The next moment, his Haotian Sword pierced the throat of one of the middle-aged men. At the same time, a dagger flew out of his left hand and hit one of the men’s heart. In this way, Tang Bufan solved two of them instantly. personal.

Then relying on the same method to kill the remaining seven people, ending the game, only then did Tang Bufan pick up the dagger that he named the Dark Dagger in the world.

In the dark corner, Anyao felt it was time to communicate with the Bright Sword King, after all, he was about to win the regional killing field champion!

In the depths of the killing capital, there was a dark and wide room.

On a huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals, a tall figure sits. He can't see his appearance in the dark, but he can only be seen as a slender figure.

"The Bright Sword King has won ninety-two!" Suddenly a cold female voice sounded.

The tall figure on the crystal chair said lowly, "I know."

"Great King, should we contact him, let him join us!"

"Do you think he is really strong?" the Slaughter King asked.

"Although his spirit power is not high, his physical fitness, strength, speed, combat experience, and skills are all outstanding. Few people can meet him. Moreover, he is young and has a lot of room for growth. I think even if Title Douluo does not use soul It’s hard to beat him if he is skilled. And I suspect that the Light Sword King has at least one soul bone on his body, otherwise his physical fitness would not be so powerful."

The cold female voice sounded again in this dark room.

"Then do you think he can pass the regional road?"

The cold female voice hesitated for a moment, "I think there is a 20% chance of success!"

The Slaughter King was a little surprised, "20% chance, are you so optimistic about him?"

The cold female voice nodded.Search Novels www.souxiaoshuo.cc

"In this case, you go to contact him and see if he knows how to promote? If he doesn't know how to promote, hum! He is different from that girl anyway!

The King of Slaughter sneered.

The cold female voice asked in doubt: "Great King, are you talking about the Dark Sword King who won eighty victories? I wonder what is special about her?"

The Slaughter King said coldly: "Half a month ago, one of the two remaining killing gods came to the Slaughter Capital!"

"Could it be that the Dark Sword King has something to do with that Killing God?"

The Slaughter King said calmly: "Yes, the Dark Sword King was sent in by the Killing God!"

Finally, the conversation in the dark became less and less, and finally peace was restored.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of Tang Bufan's training room in the capital of killing.

Tang Bufan's eyes were cold, he wanted to see who dared to disturb his cultivation?

"Who?"

"It's me, Anyao, to discuss something!" A clear and beautiful voice sounded from outside the door.

Tang Bufan frowned. He and An Yao had no friendship, except for the shot a year ago, neither of them even said a few words.

With a wave of his hand, an air current rolled out, and the door of the room opened immediately.Immediately afterwards, Anyao in black walked in!Her face was a little pale, she was leaning on the door with a cup of Bloody Mary in her hand and slowly tasting, she seemed to be used to it.

Tang Bufan only drank it once in the tavern in the Slaughter City, and never drank it again. He had already prepared enough green water in his belt.

"I wonder why Miss An Yao is looking for me?" Tang Bufan asked after a moment of silence.

"Thank you for your life-saving a year ago?"

"Just so?" Tang Bufan was a little confused.

An Yao shook his head: "After you finish Yum, you should plan to break into the area, want to get the title of Killing God, right?"

Tang Bufan did not deny, "Aren't you the same?"

"Yes, I also intend to get the title of Killing God, but did you know that Slaughter City does not want to give birth to a new Killing God?" An Yao also did not deny.

A dignified look flashed in Tang Bufan's eyes, "Are you telling the truth?"

An Yao nodded.

Tang Bufan fell into silence, "Since Slaughter doesn't want to give birth to a god of death, how did the former god of death be born?"

An Yao fell into a wry smile, and he really couldn't answer this question.

Seeing that Anyao could not answer his question, Tang Bufan calmly said: "Miss Anyao, thank you for your kindness, but now that we can only take one step and count as one step. Not to mention the King of Slaughter, even if the law enforcement team passed the test No more."

Anyao showed helplessness on her face, but after thinking about it, she said, "I still hope you don't play the last game so early. If the worst happens, I might be able to help you!"

Seeing An Yao's sincere gaze, Tang Bufan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

Not long after he sent An Yao away, Tang Bufan's training room door knocked on the door again.