The Unusual Number of Douluo

"King Shura applied for a 100-game winning streak assessment and randomly selected nine opponents!"

As the voice fell, the complexions of many people outside the court changed, and crimson light beams fell from the sky to cover their bodies, and then they were uncontrollably led to the ring.

A black veiled woman walked to the somewhat sluggish Hu Liena and bowed and said, "Dear hell messenger, please leave the court temporarily."

Hu Liena turned around and frowned and asked, "King Shura also wants to be assessed?"

"Yes, and Pluto is also ready to accept the 100-game winning streak assessment." The black yarn woman replied respectfully.

Hu Liena's face changed when she heard the words, and suddenly her face became a little uncertain.

At this moment, the nine people standing on the field seemed to come back to their senses. Some had their legs trembling, some had a gloomy expression, and some had their eyes full of tyranny and murderous intent!

After the audience was slightly sluggish, they breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little grateful for not choosing themselves, and then they shouted crazy again, because they knew that today there will be another strong man with a hundred consecutive victories.

Tang San walked out of the tunnel, looked at his opponent, and whispered: "End this early."

...

In less than a quarter of an hour, as Tang San's last opponent fell, the atmosphere in the court reached a climax again.

He wiped the blood from his face, then glanced at Zhao Xuan in the passage and nodded gently.

Afterwards, he glanced at the scene and saw Hu Liena who was frowning and looking at him, Tang San's expression remained unchanged, and he walked to a place opposite to Hu Liena and waited.

"Pluto applied for a 100-game winning streak assessment and randomly selected nine opponents."

The cold voice sounded again, she was like the best coolant, and every time she appeared, the atmosphere on the court would freeze.

Nine crimson beams of light fell again, and soon several people were led to the arena that had just been cleared by the maintenance staff. They were no better than the opponents Tang San had encountered. At this time, Zhao Xuan's opponents looked pale.

Pluto, this is the title of Zhao Xuan!He is also recognized as the scariest person in the killing city!No one can survive under his hand, and no one can hurt him. It is also extremely fearful for the countless murderous murderers in the killing capital.

There is still hope of winning against King Shura and the messenger of hell, but there is no hope of fighting against Pluto.

Hearing that Zhao Xuan participated in the 100-game winning streak test, and even many ruthless people who murdered Yingye heaved a sigh of relief. Now that he participated in the test, he should also leave, so that he won’t have to worry about encountering him again. Him.

Zhao Xuan jumped more than ten meters and landed on the ring. He looked at the pale-faced people on the stage and asked softly: "Are you ready?"

Several people were silent, and some even gave up resistance. Pluto is very strong, even incredibly strong. This is the consensus that everyone in the Slaughter City has reached.

They even suspected that the soul power of Pluto was not imprisoned, but the Pluto had never experienced fluctuations of soul power, spirit ring, or martial soul.

Everyone in the audience stared at the stage closely, hoping to see Zhao Xuan's movements, because Zhao Xuan was notoriously fast at killing people, and often the audience hadn't realized that he was the only living being left on the stage.

"Uninteresting."

Suddenly the two characters fell lightly, and Zhao Xuan's figure instantly disappeared from the field, and then a series of shocking collisions sounded, and the remaining nine people who were fighting the trapped beast were kicked and exploded one by one.

"Boom" and "boom" sounded one after another, and there was a cloud of blood fog on the court, and the court was so quiet. They didn't even see how Zhao Xuan moved, but the court was empty.

Suddenly, the blood mist turned around, and a figure slowly walked out of the blood mist with his hands fanned, with undisguised disgust on his face.

Soon after he walked through the bleeding fog, the blood fog slowly dissipated, and the court was covered with a thick layer of meat.

Zhao Xuan's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and then raised his head to look up to the sky, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and muttered, "Is it here?"

Chapter 308 Road to Hell

At that moment, the entire hell killing field was quiet, and everyone present suddenly felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, making people breathless.

This feeling became more and more obvious as a crimson light lingering murderously descended.

In the crimson beam of light, a figure loomed, and Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Is this the King of Slaughter?

Although he had sneaked into the palace of the Slaughter King, he had also probed his breath, but he had not seen the appearance of the Slaughter King, and he did not know what the Lord of the Slaughter City looked like.

Similarly, everyone present is like this, so after the appearance of the King of Slaughter, there was a lot of sentiment in the stands, and countless people opened their eyes to witness the style of the King of Slaughter, and each of them shouted excitedly: "The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter!"

The crimson light beam was dim, and the figure in the light beam was completely exposed in front of everyone.

This is an old man with silver hair. His complexion is very calm, but no one dares to underestimate him, even those murderous murderers.

He was wearing a blood-colored robe and a standing collar cloak. He stood in the void, and his dark red cloak was windless, like a mighty river of blood.

Suddenly, the gaze of the King of Slaughter looked downwards, his eyes were like electricity, and it made people feel like they had pressed the pause button.

His gaze scanned the field for a while, focusing on Tang San and Hu Liena, and finally landed on Zhao Xuan who was still standing on the ring.

His eyes are deep and meaningful.

At that moment, Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly shrank, as if feeling the endless pressure in his heart oppressing, making him feel out of breath.

The blood flowed in the body, this pressure gradually disappeared, and Zhao Xuan's eyes flickered. Did he perceive something?

The King of Slaughter retracted his gaze, slightly lowered his head and looked down at the people off the court, and said: "I am very happy. Decades have passed. The City of Slaughter once again ushered in a hundred consecutive victories, and it is an unprecedented three. Bit."

"They are strong and young. They make me feel the long-lost passion, and the murderousness in them makes me look at them."

"In order to commend them, I will give them the title of "Killing God" exceptionally. From now on, I will be able to go in and out of the Killing Capital freely, and I will hire them as the guest of my Killing Capital.

"Kill God! Kill God! Kill God!"

Everyone at the scene turned red and looked at the three people with different thoughts with envy, jealousy and awe. For the people in the killing capital, the title of killing god is their greatest pursuit in their lives after falling into the killing capital. .

For these murderous murderers, although Slaughter is heaven, it is also a yearning for the colorful world on earth!

Zhao Xuan and Tang San under the ring looked at each other, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and could finally leave this ghost place.

However, what everyone did not expect was that at this moment, Hu Liena suddenly spoke out.

Her voice was cold and clear, very clear in the silent killing field of hell at this moment.

"Great King of Slaughter, is this unruly? I am willing to pass the test of Hell's Road and come back to get the reward due from you. I ask for the test of Hell's Road!"

The test of the road to hell?what is that?

Zhao Xuan looked at Hu Liena, only to see her face calm, as if she had been prepared for a long time, and his heart moved, could it be that there was no benefit in it?

Hu Liena, as the saint of the Martial Soul Palace, even if she is a trial, it is impossible for her to come to such a place where she will die if she is not careful, unless there are benefits that make her irresistible, and at the moment, it seems that this benefit It is estimated to have fallen on this so-called road to hell.

Looking at the King of Slaughter again, when Hu Liena finished speaking, although his face was still calm, Zhao Xuan found that his eyes had become much gloomy.

Tang San naturally thought of the place Zhao Xuan could think of. His heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think that the purpose of dad sending himself here to experience is not to hone his fighting consciousness and skills, but to be in this hell. On the road?

The two looked at each other, nodded silently, and then said to the King of Slaughter: "I also request the test of the road to hell."

Hu Liena glanced at the two of them, her coquettish face was as deep as water, and fire seemed to rise in her eyes, obviously irritable to the extreme.