Chapter 291 Between being cowardly and angry, choose to be cowardly and angry

It's not nice to be threatened.

Therefore, between being cowardly and angry, the King of Hell chose to be cowardly and angry.

There is no way. Beings like Shen An are really special and are not restricted by the rules here, which makes people helpless.

The woman in black gauze who had brought Shen An was completely frozen at this moment. The King of Hell, who was as powerful as a god in her heart, was actually threatened by an outsider, and she even pinched her nose to admit it.

At the same time, just when Shen An used that shocking sword, the expression of Tang Hao, who was hiding in the small town, suddenly changed.

It wasn't that the power was so powerful that he was speechless. He, Tang, thought that he was still stronger than this sword during the period of complete victory.

Of course, now that my hand is broken, it will have an impact on the performance of my strength, so I won't mention it.

What really shocked him was that someone could use soul skills with full force in a place like the Killing City.

As far as he knew, no one in the world except him and the female pope could use their full strength in the city of killing. It was an inescapable prison.

Tang Hao's face was uncertain, he couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

"What's wrong, mistress." Tang Hao's thoughts changed again.

His father and son have a big grudge against Wuhun Palace. If someone from Wuhun Palace sees him, his son who has the appearance of becoming a god will not be able to bear the hatred of the killing city.

Regardless of the risk of being discovered, Tang Hao's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in the nameless tavern the next moment.

Tom, who was standing alone outside, took off his hood to get some air, and met Tang Hao's eyes.

‘Why is he (it) here? ? ! ’

Tang Hao is eager to protect his son, but he hates Shen An and Tom so much that his teeth itch and his anger surges. If I can't beat the elder of Wuhun Hall, why can't I beat you, an ordinary cat?

There was a flash of black light, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next second, Tom was horrified to see the hammer in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.

boom! ! !

A powerful wave of energy exploded, shattering the tavern into pieces.

Tom was sitting in the room, hit his forehead with a hammer, and turned into a meteor and flew out.

Tom, who was flying into the sky, showed an angry expression. Do you really think that an honest cat is easy to bully?

It happened that Tom saw a cloud next to him, and he pawed it with both hands, causing the cloud to rise several meters higher, and finally miraculously stopped slowly.

Normally, a cat should fall down from the sky, but Tom was different. He put his hands together and spread them outward, and kicked his legs as if swimming.

Little by little, according to the inherent speed, he slowly swam from above the clouds to the original place.

With the flames of anger burning in his eyes, Tom silently took out a hammer engraved with one hundred tons and sat by the entrance of the cave. It was waiting for him!

At this time, the wise Tang San had already found a place to hide. He really didn't want the hundred-meter-long sword light to fall on him.

"Let's go, Hu Liena and your men will get familiar with the rules of the Killing City. You can take me to see the road to hell."

The King of Slaughter walked out of the collapsed hall without saying a word.

That's all, I didn't want people to go through the Hell Road in the first place just to prevent them from gaining the ability to do whatever they wanted in the Killing City.

But the man in front of him is not restricted at all. He can just go for it, and there is nothing he can do about it.

"Your Highness the Saint, then my mission for this trip is completed. How about you follow them to practice." Shen An said.

Hu Liena was hesitant to speak. If there was a chance to take shortcuts, who would want to work hard?

The purpose of coming to the Killing City is to obtain the qualifications for the Hell Road, so as to break through and obtain the Killing God Realm.

But it is so difficult to win a hundred battles. If you are not careful, your body will die and your path will disappear. After a hundred victories, the road to hell will be almost no life.

Yes, she, Hu Liena, came here with the idea of ​​success or failure, but the problem was that there was no shortcut before.

After hanging out with Elder Yan, he immediately fell into happiness.

Bibi Dong still had to take the overall situation into consideration, and no one would dare to threaten the King of Slaughter. But Yan Chixia was different. The King of Slaughter didn't know the details and was really afraid that he would be a fool.

The King of Slaughter's perception was so sharp that he immediately said with a dark face: "No, I can open the way to hell for you at most. If everyone is like you, how can I continue to operate this city of killing?"

"The existence of the Killing City is of great benefit to the mainland. Without me as an accessible prison, the situation outside will be even more chaotic. If you continue to be aggressive, I will fight you to the death."

Shen An gave Hu Liena a helpless look, then smiled and said: "Old Sha, you underestimate me. I am very disciplined, so naturally I won't make it difficult for you."

The King of Slaughter instantly laughed and was angry. This man is so thick-skinned. Why don't you make it difficult for him?

If it weren't for this superb cultivation level, he would definitely have cramped and skinned the opponent.

"Huh?" The King of Slaughter noticed that the God of Killing had entered the city of killing, and looked at Shen An calmly. Strategies such as borrowing a knife to kill people, swallowing wolves and driving away tigers instantly came to mind.

It would be fine if such restless and dangerous elements could kill each other. Although he did not leave the killing city, he still knew the dirty relations between Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace.

The more he thought about it, the more he could do it. He just had to hide it and not make people suspicious of him. But he had to wait for an opportunity. If there was no opportunity, he would rather give up.

Although this King of Slaughter is very strong, he is too steady.

The woman in black veil took away Hu Liena, and Shen An followed the King of Slaughter into the inner city.

As soon as he entered the inner city, he felt a sense of luxury and madness, and colorful lights could be seen everywhere.

The inner city was extremely chaotic, with excited laughter and painful cries everywhere, and sin could be seen everywhere.

But when the King of Slaughter stepped in, all the sounds stopped, and no one did not know this king.

Here the King of Slaughter is the true God!

The King of Slaughter did not care about the behavior of these people, but continued to take Shen An to a circular building, or a cone-shaped building-the Killing Field of Hell.

At this time, the Killing Field of Hell had just ended a battle, and the arrival of the King of Slaughter raised the atmosphere to the extreme.

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!" The fallen shouted wildly, and even if their voices were hoarse, they did not mean to stop.

'Interesting, no wonder this King of Slaughter cares so much about the maintenance of the Killing City. ' Shen An said secretly.

Since you can enjoy all the luxury here, why go to the outside world? Here, the King of Hell is the absolute king, but it is different in the entire continent.

Of course, the King of Hell here cannot be equated with Tang Chen.

The King of Slaughter looked around at the fallen ones and said slowly: "Today, I want to open the road to hell. You are all witnesses. Cheer to your heart's content!"

As he spoke, circles of light red halos were released from the King of Slaughter. This was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil breath, which made people's bones stiff.

Shen An didn't care at all. This degree had no effect on him at all. Instead, he watched this scene with interest.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, and it spread throughout the venue in almost a few blinks of an eye.

The fallen ones sitting in the audience were surprisingly excited. They all wanted to see the opening of the road to hell, but they didn't know that their lives were about to come to an end.

It should be noted that in the City of Slaughter, except for the God of Slaughter and the King of Slaughter, no one had ever seen the opening of the road to hell.

Because, all the witnesses, without exception, became sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.

The fallen who were originally cheering wildly became quiet as the red light descended, and everyone's eyes became dull, and then from dull to blood red.

Not long after, the red light completely enveloped the entire hell killing field, and the screams of pain continued to come from the audience, getting louder and louder.

Those fallen seemed to be crazy, constantly scratching their bodies, and the screams also contained extreme excitement, as if they got infinite joy from it.

The skin and flesh rolled, blood splattered, and the internal organs were taken out of their bodies, and this madness stopped only when their lives ended.

Shen An smelled the pungent smell of blood and felt a little uncomfortable, but he was neither sad nor happy. Those who could come in, without exception, were not good things, so he naturally would not have the so-called pity.

Countless blood spilled on the ground began to condense, and a large amount of blood flowed like streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the audience to the center of the killing field.

Seeing Shen An frowning slightly, the King of Killing said in a low voice: "It is their honor to be the sacrifice for the opening of the Hell Road."

"I don't care about their life or death." Shen An said calmly.

At this time, only Shen An and the King of Killing were left alive.

Shen An looked at the blood-red pattern gathered on the ground. It was a bird-like creature, and a little like a bat.

"Well, I wish you good luck. After you get the Killing God Domain through the Hell Road, I don't want you to disturb the Killing City again."

"I don't want to come to this damn place." Shen An continued to look at the pattern, and he felt an inexplicable energy.

Suddenly, the bat's eyes suddenly lit up, and Shen An's mental power was constantly impacted, but it was as solid as a rock. A huge red light rushed into the sky and swept his body in.

Under the blood-red engulfment, everything around him became illusory. Shen An was surrounded by a layer of sword energy barrier to protect himself, so that the energy in the blood light could not be invaded.

The King of Killing's eyes flickered. He was safe and sound without murderous aura, and his mental strength was not shaken. He was really strong in all aspects. He quietly gave up the plan of sneak attack.

With a violent shock, Shen An clearly felt the migration of space, and then came to a circular platform with a diameter of about five meters.

He looked around, and everything around him was a faint blood red. Except for the platform under his feet, it was a bottomless abyss.

After Shen An disappeared, the King of Killing said to the empty hell killing field: "Welcome the God of Killing to the Killing City."

"But you seem to look a little weak."

He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his pale lips, and his eyes flashed with a beast-like light.