Chapter 166 You guys are the only ones who like to play the same dungeon as Han Li, right?

Let’s not talk about the matter of the God Realm for now. Han Li was in a good mood after returning to the residential area.

“Has it been resolved?”

As soon as he entered the yard, several people came to meet him.

“Well, no problem, just continue at the original pace.”

Han Li replied with a smile.

“It’s just that I may need to take the initiative to catch people in the recent competition. At least it will take some time to recover.”

Han Li thought of something again and scratched his hair in distress.

“Don’t worry about this, I’ll do it.”

Dugu Bo patted his chest and volunteered to take on this job.

“Okay, then I’ll trouble you.”

Seeing Dugu Bo took the initiative to ask for it, Han Li did not refuse.

Under the current circumstances, Dugu Bo does not need to worry about the problem of soul power accumulation. The subsequent breakthrough requires the perception of his own martial soul. It is naturally best for him to handle these complicated things.

Spring has gone, autumn has come, and winter has arrived. Ten months have passed since Han Li met the King of Slaughter.

Today, the Slaughter City is particularly lively, just like the New Year.

Perhaps it is really the same for people living in the Slaughter City.

For many people, this time today is definitely worth celebrating.

Because Han Li and his five companions finally ushered in their 100th battle. Ignoring the 45 people who were captured by them and are now paralyzed, the others were in tears.

The Demon King is finally leaving, no, it should be said that he is about to ascend, and their lives can finally be guaranteed.

Look, Han Li saw that the two people who had fought many times, at this time, put aside their grievances, stood together, and talked peacefully.

"Demon King", this is the unified name given to Han Li by the people of the Slaughter City.

Although the identities of Han Li and his companions were exposed because the Spirit Hall drove a lot of fallen soul masters in, and everyone knew that they were the Son of the Spirit Hall and Poison Douluo, but the people here are still used to calling Han Li the Demon King.

At most, when communicating secretly, they would grit their teeth and curse Han the Old Demon.

Han Li's strength in that battle was so super that no one dared to provoke him afterwards, and even some interesting things happened later.

Some newcomers were sent in and wanted to find Han Li after understanding the situation, but they were directly captured by others and sent to Han Li's residence alive.

Because these old people knew very well that this saint was really abiding by the rules. Except for the killing field in hell, they were merciless. Most of the time, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, he will at most catch you and let you bleed. He even sells blood-replenishing medicine to you. Compared with other killing blanks, the danger is much lower.

Of course, the premise is that he has finished the battle, otherwise, you will become one of the corpses in his game.

Perhaps it was because of this situation that after Dugu Bo captured several people, the remaining strong men in the Killing City could not sit still. They survived with great difficulty, but they didn't want to be captured inexplicably and become a record.

So, they began to take the initiative to serve Han Li.

Well, that's right. They implemented the last-place elimination system. The unlucky ones who dragged their feet were directly sent to Han Li by others, and became the number of wins for them.

In short, in this atmosphere, the City of Slaughter began to actively roll inward. They didn't have the speed of Han Li and others to improve their strength, so the fighting skills of the City of Slaughter began to evolve.

In order not to become the number of wins, they began to think, and no longer fought casually. Everyone was trying their best to improve themselves in order to survive.

Then, something surprised Han Li and others.

Although they were fighting against relatively weak people every time, there is no doubt that under the stimulation of life and death, these people's fighting skills grew to a visible degree.

In the end, Han Li and others benefited the most. This kind of sparring is really too dedicated. They are really fighting with their lives.

This situation once made Dugu Bo and others very incomprehensible, but Han Li was silent for a long time and happily accepted this fact. Survival is not shameful.

Although the people here are a group of evil people who are incomparable to normal people, he would have been in the same situation in his previous life, otherwise he would not have died in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, he is now a beneficiary.

The four people around Han Li looked at the people who spontaneously sent them into the Hell Killing Field with strange expressions.

They had never enjoyed such treatment in Wuhun City and Tiandou City. They were really flattered. They never treated these people as human beings.

Han Li looked at the crowd looking at them from a distance, shook his head, turned and walked towards the Hell Killing Field.

As for the 45 people who were dealt with on the ground, it was not his business. Anyway, someone had forced them to sign up, and the people of the King of Killing would not allow them not to enter.

Kacha——

The last person's neck was also twisted, and Han Li loosened his right hand and watched the person limp on the ground. The last ray of energy entered his body, and he also collected the murderous aura on his head that was like a physical vortex.

"Demon King, Demon King, Demon King..."

After a moment of silence, the entire killing field in Hell began to shout the same title, which made Han Li a little dazed. The last time this happened was when he became the Son of God.

"Congratulations, young Demon King and his followers."

In mid-air, a low and sharp sound suddenly sounded, making the entire hell killing field quiet again.

"The King of Slaughter..."

Although the murderous aura permeated the air, making it difficult for them to breathe, the fallen ones still shouted at the top of their lungs, even harder than when they called for the Demon King before.

If the Demon King is the one who harvests life, then the King of Slaughter is the cornerstone of their survival.

A faint smile appeared on Han Li's face, and he looked at the scarlet figure in the air. Hey, he was wearing black clothes instead of blood clothes, so he paid attention to his image.

"Fellows of the Demon King, it's time for you to end."

The King of Slaughter cast his gaze on Dugu Bo and the others, and gave instructions indifferently.

Dugu Bo and others looked at Han Li, and after he nodded, they walked towards Han Li in the field.

"I am very happy to witness your victory. My people, rejoice for them again."

After saying that, he took the lead in opening his arms in mid-air, and the people below shouted again after seeing his move.

After a long while, he pressed his palms, and the place became quiet again. He turned his attention to Han Li and the others: "Next, let's talk about your choice, whether you want to go to hell. If you give up, I can give you the guest's gift. status, and the right to freely enter and exit the killing city.”

His words were not directed at Han Li, but he looked at the people around him. Although he knew there was little hope, he still had to give it a try.

"Dear King of Slaughter, thank you for your kindness, but we still choose to go to hell."

Several people looked at each other and made their choice without hesitation.

"Okay, I respect your choice."

The King of Slaughter didn't care, and he didn't have much hope.

"Then, now, the road to hell opens."

The gloomy and sharp voice sounded again, and everyone in the stands looked excitedly into the air, opening the road to hell. This was considered a big event in the killing city, and they did not expect that they would be lucky enough to see it.

However, they did not notice that Han Li looked at their expressions with a trace of sarcasm on his face.

The reason why it became a legend is because I have seen people who opened the road to hell. Except for the King of Slaughter and the Killing Gods of the past, everyone else has become a sacrifice.

If you like to give it away, then give it the last leg. This can be regarded as a dungeon. It is the same dungeon as Han Li, but it is not an ally. If you like to join in the fun, then you deserve to be destroyed. Otherwise, you will be a little sorry for Han Laomo. call.

Dazzling red light and a strong smell of blood emanated from the Slaughter King, quickly occupying the entire hell killing field.

Until this time, some people finally realized that something was wrong, turned around and wanted to flee. Unfortunately, it was still a little late after all.

The red light formed a huge barrier, enveloping the entire hell killing field, and the people in the stands began to scream.

Their eyes quickly lost consciousness, and they were screaming, but their voices were still mixed with joy. Under the gazes of Han Li and others, they began to commit crazy self-mutilation, and a scene that was more disgusting than a fight appeared...

The blood scattered on the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field.

Countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes, converging into a bat pattern on the ground beneath Han Li and the others.

"Remember your promise, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and wish you good luck on the road to hell."

As the blood-red light flickered, a sense of devouring came. The murderous aura on Han Li and the others emerged on their own, protecting them as they fell downwards.

There is no hope. I am waiting to die. I hope I can see you again. This was the last thought that Han Li had after hearing the voice of the King of Slaughter.

It doesn’t matter if the sign that opens the road to hell is not the Shura Demon Sword. If you look at its killing methods, emotions, evil thoughts, and murderous intent are just appearances. If this bat can walk the path of Shura, read Han Li’s name backwards.

Especially now that Han Li is still under the watchful eye of the God Realm Committee, what he does is no different in the eyes of the gods than slapping Shura directly with Rakshasa's hand.

God Shura must look very good-looking now, Han Li thought in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but with a violent shock, the senses of Han Li and others finally recovered again, and their feet felt the solidity of the ground.

Several people looked around at the same time and found that they were on a circular platform. Murderous aura surged out of their bodies uncontrollably.

"To activate the Blood Evil Technique, first stabilize the state."

Han Li warned a few people and began to take stock of the surrounding situation.