Chapter 245 The Road to Hell (1)

The city of killing, a dark and spacious room.

"So...he rejected our conditions?" came the stern voice of the King of Slaughter.

The cold female voice was silent for a long time, and then said, "Yes, and he already knows...the existence of the God of Death Realm."

Suddenly, the King of Slaughter opened his bloody eyes in the darkness, and a strong red light flashed from the eyes of the King of Slaughter.

"He actually knew about the God of Death Domain?!" This was something he couldn't tolerate. In the past hundred years, two people had successfully stormed into hell, obtained the God of Death Domain, and became the God of Death, which was already intolerable to him.

Now there is another person who knows about the existence of the God of Killing Domain, and it seems that his goal was to kill the God of Killing Domain from the beginning.

How could he bear this!

People who have passed through hell can still use soul skills within the scope of the Killing City.

In other words, once the killing gods want to pour out their anger in the killing city, or want to destroy the sinful place of the killing city, then in front of powerful soul masters like them who can use soul skills in the killing city, the killing gods will It’s easy to destroy them all!

The most important thing is that the King of Killing seems to have an obsession in his heart. He doesn't know why, but he just doesn't want outsiders to gain the domain of the God of Killing again.

This seemed very important to him, it was his original purpose of entering the Killing City, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.

It doesn't matter if he can't remember it. In short, he wants to maintain order in the killing city and minimize the birth of the killing god!

"Yes...he knows, what should we do now?" the woman asked in a trembling voice.

"The rules can't be broken, what can we do?" The King of Slaughter frowned and said, "I just hope he won't last more than a hundred games."

"But if he persists for a hundred games..." the woman took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I am afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to the City of Slaughter. After all, every killing god appears, It will be accompanied by a crisis for the city of killing. Isn’t there such an instruction on the fabled wall of our city of killing? When the god of death comes, there will be disaster in hell. In the past few times, every time the god of death appeared, it was a mess. The Slaughter City has suffered heavy damage. If it happens again this time, I'm afraid..."

"No matter what...the rules cannot be broken." The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice at this time.

The woman was silent for a while, and then said, "Yes..."

Then silence returned, and the woman seemed to have retreated.

The next moment, the King of Slaughter waved his big hand, and a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool, filled with thick blood.

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

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Two months later, the killing fields of hell.

Boom - The three opponents were hit together like bowling balls by Lu Yuan's dragon tail, turning into a pile of rotten meat, while also exuding a burnt brown smell.

He paused slightly, and then amidst the fanatical shouts of all the fallen, he unreservedly released the terrifying and bloody killing aura from his body.

Lu Yuan finally achieved it after one year, two months and five days of winning consecutively in hundreds of hell killing fields.

Lu Yuan's nearly substantial murderous aura, which was condensed after experiencing the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, formed a huge vortex in the air.

Around Nuo Da's venue, a large number of fallen people watching the battle fell silent under the influence of the huge murderous aura released from his body.

In the past year, the title "Dragon King" has almost become the most famous name in the city of killing, second only to "King of Killing". Lu Yuan is almost invincible in killing and seems to be tireless.

No matter whether he experienced one or four hellish killing battles that day, it did not affect his condition. As long as anyone dared to attack Lu Yuan again, he was seeking death!

Moreover, the self-created soul skills that Lu Yuan could still use in the Killing City were so powerful that it was unbelievable that these self-created soul skills were actually just self-created soul skills, not ten-thousand-year soul skills.

They felt that they were right. After reaching the level of Soul Emperor Lu Yuan, those basic skills now have the power of 40,000-year-old soul skills. As the ultimate skill, the dragon's tail swing is as powerful as 60,000-year-old soul skills. .

Therefore, Lu Yuan is equivalent to being able to use ten-thousand-year-old soul skills in this killing city, so naturally no one can stop him.

"Congratulations, young Lord Dragon King..." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

The murderous aura released from Lu Yuan's body poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body, making Lu Yuan's face suddenly turn pale.

But the next moment, the power of arcana circulated in his body, offsetting this discomfort.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields suddenly rose to the extreme, because in mid-air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones become hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

Lu Yuan immediately looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.

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

With a pale face and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, the body slowly descended from the air, as if it did not need to be restricted by gravity at all.

The King of Slaughter, whose real name is Tang Chen, is one of the three peerless Douluo. His strength is currently still a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo, and he is only one step away from becoming a demigod.

The King of Slaughter saw Lu Yuan looking at him and didn't pay much attention. The King of Slaughter fell on the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Fields.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong murderer today. Yum Sheng, who has not appeared for decades, was finally born in this Dragon King. With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous intent, he Makes you tremble, doesn't it? My people."

"Yes -, yes -, yes -" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that makes all the fallen have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Lu Yuan could smell a faint sweet smell, which was somewhat intoxicating.

There is no doubt that this is the result of the accumulation of toxins in the bodies of those fallen people.

The toxins in Lu Yuan's body have long been eliminated. In addition, he has the Fragrant Qiluo Immortal on his body all year round, which isolates the toxins from the Killing City. In order to prevent the toxins in the things in the Killing City.

Lu Yuan also regularly prepared antidotes using herbs given by Dugu Bo, so he would not be like those degenerates without the influence of toxins.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Lu Yuan, "Your Excellency Dragon King. Thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, very good. In order to commend your achievements, I decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on , you can enter and exit the Killing Capital on your own. And you will be hired as the Killing Capital Minister under you."

"Excuse me...are you willing?"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, "Such a condition really makes my heart move, and I also feel the king's favor for me..."

"However, I refuse." He slowly shook his head under the smiling gaze of the King of Slaughter. (Daga! Verbal wow!)

Merry Christmas to everyone! I'm going to spend some time with my girlfriend tonight, so it'll be a little shorter.