Chapter 864: Punching Through the Killing Field of Hell
The blue and purple crystals on the chair interweave with each other, flashing mysterious light, outlining a wonderful shape like a drum tower.
And behind the chair, it is like the wingspan of a bat, and the open wings seem to cover the whole world, full of deterrence.
On the throne, the King of Slaughter sits, wearing a blood-red robe, and his whole body is wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar.
His face is as pale as paper, like a person who has not recovered from a long illness, but he exudes a chilling breath.
Blood-red hair and eyes
From a distance, it looks like a blood shadow, which makes people shudder.
Looking at Ye Qiu and the other three, the King of Slaughter looks very indifferent, even with Lingyuan Douluo. He is also fearless. In this killing city, full of blood, he can be said to be invincible.
"Blood Shura, Hell Messenger."
"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Congratulations on successfully passing the Hell Road and becoming the new God of Killing in the City of Slaughter."
A hoarse, cold voice sounded in the bloody room.
Hu Liena frowned, feeling that the voice was extremely harsh, and wanted to beat the King of Slaughter in front of her to death!
Lingyuan Douluo approached Ye Qiu and whispered: "Ye Qiu, delay a little time, just a little bit."
Ye Qiu nodded calmly.
"King of Slaughter, how sincere are your congratulations? I'm afraid you wish we all died in the Hell Road."
The eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Qiu's eyes kept turning.
Glancing at the crystal ball in Lingyuan Douluo's hand, the energy fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger.
Looking at the ground beside the King of Slaughter again.
There was a terrifying blood-red long sword stuck straight there. It was more than two meters long and blood-red all over, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood. The slender and broad sword was covered with dark golden magic patterns.
"Hehe."
The King of Slaughter was not angry because of Ye Qiu's tone, but admitted it openly.
"Since you know my thoughts, you can naturally understand me."
"But I think you also know that I have no ill will towards all the killing gods in the Killing City. After all, if I really want you to die, I am afraid that no one in this Killing City can stop me."
"Hehe, I am afraid you don't want to, but you don't dare."
Ye Qiu naturally understood the King of Slaughter's thoughts. After all, the two killing gods who walked out in front were not ordinary people.
One is the strongest soul master Tang Hao, and the other is the strongest pope Bibi Dong.
No matter who they are, the King of Slaughter will not offend them if he can.
If he makes a move, Ye Qiu and Hu Liena will have any accidents.
He will have to face Bibi Dong, who has grown up and taken office as the killing god, and the entire Killing City may be uneasy because of this.
"How dare you! Even if you are the God of Killing, you have no right to speak to our great king like this."
The charming woman next to him immediately shouted.
"Shut up!"
Hu Liena's angry shout followed closely, and she just looked at the woman, and the God of Killing field on her body came out and crushed the woman.
"Ah——"
The charming woman's cultivation was not high, and she only had such a status because the King of Killing took her as his concubine.
Facing Hu Liena, who was good at mental power, relying on the mental intimidation from the God of Killing field, her face immediately changed drastically, and she wanted to run away with her head in her arms. The pieces of cloth on her body fell directly to the ground, and she was naked and almost running.
"Hmph!"
In the dark red space, the King of Killing only made a little sound, and the whole room continued to echo with strange sound waves, causing the air to vibrate.
The room was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.
And the screams of the enchanting woman. If the King of Slaughter does not take action, she will have a mental breakdown in a short time.
"Nana."
Ye Qiu slowly held Hu Liena's hand, signaling her to be patient.
"Blood Shura, Hell Messenger, what exactly do you two want to do here? Are you here to say something insignificant to me?"
The voice of the King of Slaughter became colder.
The dark red-brown eyes stared at Ye Qiu and the other three.
Ye Qiu was about to say something, but the somewhat happy voice of Ling Yuan Douluo rang in his ears.
"Ye Qiu is already well, Dong'er is coming, do whatever you want!"
Ye Qiu was stunned.
Bibi Dong is coming here?
Ye Qiu's eternal kaleidoscope sharingan looked at the crystal ball in Ling Yuan Douluo's hand, which actually revealed the invisible power of space.
With curiosity in his heart, Ye Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the King of Slaughter.
"The purpose of our coming here is very simple. Just to kill you!"
"Kill me?!"
The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, and before he could come to his senses.
Ye Qiu's eternal Mangekyō Sharingan had already looked at the charming woman who was still lying on the ground next to him.
Some blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Amaterasu!"
Ye Qiu used his soul skills for the first time in a long time, and in just a moment, black flames ignited on the woman's body.
"Ah——!"
The charming woman let out a shrill and cruel wail again, rolling on the ground, and even hitting the ground with her head, trying to extinguish the black flames on her head.
"How dare you!"
The King of Slaughter shouted coldly.
A majestic bloody breath rushed towards Ye Qiu and the others like a tsunami.
Ye Qiu immediately prepared for battle.
Directly summoned his bloody Susanoo which he had not used for a long time.
The broad ribs directly enveloped the three of Ye Qiu, and as Ye Qiu's soul power continued to output. Susanoo continued to grow, growing a head and arms, and then the flesh and tendons were tightly attached to the original skeleton. Then a layer of bloody skin grew and covered the Susanoo.
The blood in Ye Qiu's eyes surged again, and a Crow Tengu mask had already covered the outside. In this state, ordinary soul saints could not break the defense. Even Soul Douluo could break the Crow Tengu mask, but there were still several layers of defense waiting for him inside!
It's just that Ye Qiu has not obtained the soul ring now, and the soul power and pupil power are not very matched, but now it is enough.
"What is this?"
The King of Slaughter looked at the red giant in front of him who was about to break his bedroom, his face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and held the Shura Sword next to him.
At the same time
Ye Qiu had already controlled Susanoo and punched the throne of the King of Slaughter.
"So fast!"
The bloody eyes of the King of Slaughter bulged, and he was hit before he raised the Shura Sword in his hand!
Boom!
The throne of the King of Slaughter shattered.
There was a loud bang above the Hell Killing Field, and thick smoke and countless stones fell towards the Hell Killing Field where the killing was going on.
Ye Qiu smashed through the King of Slaughter's bedroom with one punch! (End of this chapter)
