Chapter 312 The Road to Hell Opens
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Time flies.
A week passed in the blink of an eye.
Today Beiming brought Gu Yuena and Qian Renxue to the killing field. Because some time ago, he threw Tang San into the Killing City, and now he has won 99 games in a row.
As long as Tang San can defeat the hundredth battle.
You can pass the Hell Road to obtain the Killing God Domain and the inheritance of the Shura God.
Bei Ming stood on the high platform. This was also his first time coming to the killing field. He was like a god from above, overlooking the entire killing field.
Because it was the 100th consecutive victory, the King of Slaughter personally came to the killing field and was responsible for presiding over this killing.
Bei Ming raised his head and looked at the King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter was covered in a cloak and his face could not be seen clearly. The cloak was also blood red.
A pair of eyes is small.
And it shines green.
how to say?
It was like the compound eyes of some kind of animal, with a pair of bloody wings on its back, which looked a little weird, like some kind of taboo.
Beiming only glanced at it and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Because just now he actually felt a dangerous aura from the other party.
Damn it!
Who is this king of killing?
Beiming frowned. In the original work, the King of Slaughter should be Tang Chen, but now Tang Chen has no bones.
Why did another killing king appear?
Is there someone else?
Or is it that Tang Chen is resurrected?
Bei Ming's heart sank. No matter which situation he thought of, it meant that the city of killing was out of control and became more dangerous.
At this moment. . .
The King of Slaughter seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Beiming twice. Although he didn't see any Ni Duan, the aura of Beiming and the two women was incompatible with the surroundings.
The King of Slaughter still remembered these three people deeply.
The King of Slaughter winked at one of his subordinates, who immediately left to investigate. He keenly felt that the three people in Bei Ming were not that simple, and maybe they were related to the three humans who broke into the killing city a week ago.
but.
Now the killing fields begin immediately.
The King of Killing is going to preside over the Killing Fields and there is no way to leave for the time being.
"very good."
"For many years, there has not been a character with a 100-game winning streak in the Killing City. But today is different from the past. There is a master with a 99-level winning streak, and that is Shura King Tang San."
"Tang San has the potential to become a hundred-victorious warrior and the true god of killing in the Killing City. Everyone, come and see, the murderous aura around King Shura is so thick that it seems to be real. Do you feel trembling?"
"Tang San will soon achieve the feat of victory."
"Let's cheer him on."
The King of Slaughter stood in the middle of the killing field. As his voice fell, the fallen people around him cheered instantly, extremely excited.
"King Shura...King Shura...King Shura..."
Bei Ming looked at Tang San standing on the killing field and didn't feel much. Tang San was originally a master thief of the Tang Sect, and he also had bug weapons like the Clear Sky Hammer. It was not difficult to achieve a hundred consecutive victories on the killing field.
Now he just hopes...
Tang San was able to successfully embark on the road to hell and start the inheritance of God Shura.
Then he cut off the beard next to him.
hey-hey!
I'm afraid God Shura didn't expect that a soul beast would dare to try to inherit his divine position!
soon.
The 100th killing match begins.
The rules of the killing field are that ten people stand in the ring and kill each other, and only one person will survive in the end.
10:1 elimination rate.
And there is a hard and fast rule.
The winning streak of those who play cannot be more than 5 games apart.
That is to say.
Tang San had won ninety-nine games in a row, which meant that the other nine opponents he matched had a minimum winning streak of ninety-four games.
This is also explained from one side.
The population of the Killing City is so large that behind every killing god there are tens of thousands of bones at their feet. As the saying goes, one general's success will destroy thousands of bones.
The outcome of the Killing Fields is also without any doubt.
After a lot of twists and turns, Tang San finally killed the last opponent and chopped off his head.
The King of Slaughter immediately cheered and soared into the air, the wings behind his back constantly spreading.
"Congratulations to King Shura Tang San."
"Complete the 100-win feat."
"In order to show that you have achieved a hundred victories in the killing field, I specially grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can freely enter and leave the killing city, and you are the guests of our killing city."
Originally, Tang San should have been very happy when he heard what the King of Slaughter said. But he couldn't be happy. Because just now, the order from that smelly spider came to his ears.
[Tang San, refused the reward from the Killing City and asked to open the Killing Road. 】
This sudden voice sounded in Tang San's mind.
It made him tremble all over.
This nightmare-like voice has been with him for most of his life.
The key is……
Tang San still couldn't refuse that smelly spider, he would die if he refused. Although he didn't know what the stinky spider was planning, it was definitely not a good thing.
Use me for some purpose?
Being cannon fodder?
Even though he had every reluctance in his heart, Tang San could only do what Bei Ming said. Compared to Bei Ming, the killing king in front of him was obviously more merciful.
"The King of Killing."
"Thank you for your kindness. But I still want to obtain the title of God of Killing with my own strength, and obtain the God of Killing domain through the road to hell, and become a truly strong man."
Tang San raised his head, looked at each other with the King of Slaughter, and stood up straight. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting. This is Tang San's true character.
"What???"
"You actually want to refuse my reward and take the road to hell??? Do you know how dangerous the road to hell is? Since the establishment of the Killing City, only a handful of people can get out of the road to hell."
"It's normal for young people to be a little arrogant."
"But if you are too arrogant, it is arrogance, which is no different from sending yourself to death."
"Now I give you one last chance. Do you choose to open the road to hell, or choose my reward???"
The King of Slaughter's green compound eyes stared at Tang San.
"No need to think about it. I choose to open the road to hell." Tang San said without any choice.
"good."
"Then I do as you wish. I hope you can succeed, walk through the road to hell, and obtain the inheritance of the God of Killing Domain and the God of Shura."
As the voice of the Slaughter King fell, a powerful aura spread instantly. This aura is very strong, it has surpassed the level 99 Ultimate Douluo, or is close to it.
Strong murderous aura emanated from the body of the King of Slaughter.
Red mist spreads.
It spread throughout the killing field and enveloped all the fallen people in the killing field. The next second, these fallen people became extremely excited and agitated, as if they had been summoned by something.
They kept gathering towards the killing field.
Opening the road to hell requires sacrifices, and these fallen people are the best sacrifices. (End of chapter)
