Douluo's Simulated Wuhun

"Great King, do we want to start contacting him? Slaughter City, it has been a long time since no real strong have joined." The cold female voice said.

"Do you think he is really strong?" the tall man sitting in the chair asked.

"At least in terms of strength, he is. Demon Venerable was born for the Slaughter City. His spirit power is not particularly strong, but his physical strength is terrifying, even if Titled Douluo is in the Slaughter City. , It is impossible to kill him one-on-one without a spirit ability."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment: "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the road to hell?"

"It will be a matter of time to complete a hundred games, but he may not be able to walk the road to hell."

The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our City of Killing to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhun Temple thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?" said the cold female voice. , The tone revealed doubts.

The Slaughter King did not answer the woman's question.

"Great King, how about this? I will send someone to contact the Demon Venerable..." The woman thought for a while when she saw that the Slaughter King did not speak.

Before the words fell, two blood-red rays of light had spewed out 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 like a human. Called, in the corner, a raised body trembled violently.

"Don't think that I can talk nonsense if I love you. The City of Killing has rules. If it hasn't reached a hundred games, don't touch it. I don't want another time!"

"Yes! Great King!"

The blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter floated in the air: "I only hope that he can complete a hundred games and then come to me, instead of relying on your so-called contact, the self-esteem of the strong cannot be blasphemy!"

"Great King, I understand!"

"Go down!"

After the woman retreated, the King of Slaughter waved his hand, and a thick dark red liquid flew out from him. In the darkness, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him, filled with viscous blood. .

He opened his mouth and swallowed blood like his belly, and in the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.

"I don't know if you can use it for me!" The Slaughter King muttered to himself.

Time was spent in waiting and practicing, sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, Xing Tian continued to send bursts of icy chill all over his body, and a huge murderous aura revolved around his body at all times and affected him.

This is a sequelae after he used the runaway, because under the rules, using the loopholes in the rules to forcefully use the spirit abilities, which brought a great load to Xing Tian.

Waves of murderous aura invaded his mind, and a sea of ​​corpse mountains and blood appeared in Xing Tian's mind, and then eroded and interfered with him.

In the past two years, he has lost count of the people who died in Xing Tian's hands. Although these people deserve to die, every time a person is killed, Xing Tian's murderous aura will increase.

After such a superimposed murderous intent, it was used by him to inspire rampage, so even the spiritual power of Xing Tian and Shi Shi could not stop it.

It took a long time before Xing Tian suppressed the crazy killing thought in his mind.

Fortunately, Xing Tian created his own breathing method, which played a certain role in suppressing murderous intent.

"It seems that after going out, I have to go to Yuexuan! But Bibi Dong has also been here. She didn't go to Yuexuan to wash the murderous aura. It seems that she should also have a way to wash the murderous aura. It is really impossible to find Bibi Dong. Yes!" Xing Tian said.

Half a month later, Xing Tian completed the ninety-ninth battle, but he hasn't played the 100th one.

There were two reasons for this. First, he was going to wait for Qian Renxue and the others. Second, Xing Tian could no longer control his murderous aura.

Now he is like a walking dynamite bag, he may be lit at any time.

It's like he is walking on the street, but whenever someone looks at him wrong, this will arouse Xing Tian's murderous aura, and then a bloodthirsty, desire to kill will come to mind.

So Xing Tian stopped, he had to spend some time to adjust his state.

He didn't have the Xuan Tian skill like Tang San, Xing Tian had only his own set of breathing methods, so Xing Tian's method of suppressing murderous intent was much more difficult than Tang San.

Fortunately, Qian Renxue was by her side. As soon as Xing Tian saw Qian Renxue, he thought of the agreement with her, which can also adjust his state to a certain extent.

Three months later, Qian Renxue completed 92 games, and then she appeared in a situation similar to Xing Tian, ​​but because Qian Renxue's martial arts spirit is an angel, which can help her purify a part of her murderous aura, her state is relatively good. Said to be better than Xingtian.

In these three months, Huo Wu and Ma Hongjun also reached 90 games one after another, and both of them were in better condition than Xing Tian.

Ma Hongjun directly incorporated the murderous aura into his Evil Fire Phoenix, surprisingly smoothly, Huo Wu also chose to incorporate the murderous aura into his martial soul, the compatibility is better than Ma Hongjun!

"It seems that I am a little conceited, I didn't even think of this way!" Xing Tian said, looking at their state.

After thinking of this, Xing Tian incorporated a part of his murderous aura into the Second Martial Spirit, but he didn't expect it to be absorbed!

After solving the murderous confusion, Xing Tian couldn't wait any longer. He can't wait to complete a hundred victories and then hit the road to hell!

The next day, Xing Tian went to sign up, but was told to wait for a while, because no one is willing to compete with Xing Tian.

Finally, the effort paid off, and a hundred games started.

For the hundredth game, Xing Tian chose head-to-head.

Soon, Xing Tian ended the hundredth battle and achieved a hundred victories!

It's still that room.

"Great King, now this Demon Venerable has achieved a hundred championships, can we?" said the cold female voice.

"Wait! He still has some partners!" The Slaughter King said lightly.

After achieving a hundred games, Xing Tian chose to practice with great concentration in the following days, and he was ready to adjust his state so that he could enter the road to hell.

After another six months, Xing Tian learned that Qian Renxue and the others had also completed a hundred victories.

Because since Xing Tian found a solution to the murderous intent, he went to retreat and adjust his state.

And Qian Renxue and others also went to other areas of the Hell Killing Field to compete and gave this area to Xing Tian.

It took them nearly four years from entering the killing capital to now completing a hundred battles in the hell killing field, and the time is not long!

"Congratulations, young demon." Suddenly, a low, sharp voice came from all directions.

The murderous aura released from Xing Tian's body unexpectedly poured back at the moment the sound rang, and was pressed into his body again, which made his face suddenly pale.