Chapter 101 The King of Slaughter
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Tian Ji Xing Mo
Killing capital, dark and wide room.
It was an extraordinarily huge chair, and the blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair.
These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.
Everything here is dark red except for this chair.
"The ghost shadow has won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.
"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.
In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see that this person was tall and thin.
"The great king. Shall we start contacting him? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."
"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.
"At least in terms of skills, yes! Guiying seems to be born for the killing city. He is making rapid progress, and his toughness and skills are top-notch.
Especially his pure control of the battlefield and manipulation of people's hearts, even if the Titled Douluo is in the Killing City.
It's impossible to kill him without soul skills. "
The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think, can he complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"
"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell."
The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch him."
"Wang, why? I have never seen such a terrifying genius!"
"Yes! This is also a terrifying genius that I have never seen before!" the Slaughter King murmured, his tone full of emotion!
"Great King, so I suggest that we contact him and find a way to get him to join us. Ghost Shadow has great potential, and he can definitely..."
The King of Slaughter sighed: "No need, give up contact with him!"
Hearing this, the female voice seemed a little anxious!
"Why? Great King, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger?
Although we had an agreement with Wuhun Palace thousands of years ago.But who knows which day they will tear up the agreement? "
The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Wuhundian has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, a guest came, do you remember?"
"guest?"
"Yes, it is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."
"Could it be that the ghost shadow is related to the God of Killing?" The cold female voice trembled a little.
The King of Slaughter said calmly: "You guessed it right! In this world, if there is a real threat to the Slaughter City, it is definitely not Wuhun Palace, but these two killing gods.
I can't offend them either.
You should know that people who pass through the Hell Road can still use soul skills within the scope of the Killing City.
And this ghostly shadow is what the most powerful of the two killing gods wants to protect!
Let everything take its course.Although I don't want another killing god to appear, I don't want to bear his wrath. "
The cold female voice took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I'm afraid he will bring some unpredictable results to the Slaughter City.
After all, every appearance of a killing god will be accompanied by a crisis for the killing city. Isn’t there such an instruction left on the allegorical wall of our killing city?
The god of death descends, hell disaster.
In the past few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the City of Killing. If the God of Death really appears this time, I'm afraid..."
The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "I have also thought about this question. What you don't know is that the strength of that God of Killing has improved again, and is now one of the strongest existences in the world! Will not be afraid!"
"Great King, how about this? We arrange for him to be..."
Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King.
The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.
The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not human-like.
In the corner, a convex body was trembling violently.
"Don't think that just because I love you, you can say whatever you want. After passing the road to hell, the God of Death can return to the Killing City at any time!
In their God of Killing Domain, any soul master can resume the use of soul skills!Otherwise, why do you think I should compromise with them? "
"Wang, I was wrong, please punish me!"
"Hmph! Do you think that the Hall of Slaughter really allows us to ignore it? I can assure you that there are countless spies from the Hall of Spirits here, so don't say those stupid things!"
"What? King, since you know, why..."
Immediately the girl dared not speak any more, as if she had thought of something!
Blood-red eyes floated in the air, and the King of Slaughter murmured to himself: "I just hope that under normal circumstances, he will not be able to persist to a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, if the God of Death appears again, I am afraid that the killing The disaster of the capital is also coming."
With a wave of his big hand, a thick dark red liquid flew out in front of him.
In the darkness, in front of him was a huge pool of blood, filled with viscous fresh blood.
Opening his mouth to swallow the blood, two fangs were faintly exposed in the dim light.
......
A day later, the killing fields of hell.
The last opponent was stabbed through the heart by Yin and slowly fell down.
He finally completed a hundred victories.
Huge murderous aura was released from his body, forming a huge vortex in the air almost as if it were a substance.
Yin couldn't help but raise his hands high, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing aura all over his body.
The almost substantial murderous aura in him formed a huge vortex in the air.
Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.
Since the start of the game, people have been pouring in from the Hell Slaughter Field.
After Yin gets a hundred victories, they won't be too scared to enter the killing fields of hell in the future.
At this moment, they all wanted to witness it.
At this time, in the huge hell killing field, a large number of fallen people on the viewing platform could hardly breathe under the huge murderous aura released by Yin.
The whole place was silent, everyone was shocked by the majestic murderous aura on Yin's body.
The word "ghost shadow" is like a symbol of death.
This murderous aura alone can scare all the fallen.
"Congratulations, young Ghost Shadow."
Deep and sharp voices suddenly came from all directions.
The murderous aura released from Yin's body actually poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body.
Ling Yin's face suddenly turned pale.
The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in the midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.
"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.
Yin felt awe-inspiring and looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.
It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
Pale face, a pair of completely blood red eyes.
The body slowly descends from the air, as if it does not need to be restricted by gravity at all.
Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground.
The King of Slaughter stopped his descent and looked down at Yin from the air.
It was an extraordinarily huge chair, and the blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair.
These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.
Everything here is dark red except for this chair.
"The ghost shadow has won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.
"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.
In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see that this person was tall and thin.
"The great king. Shall we start contacting him? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."
"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.
"At least in terms of skills, yes! Guiying seems to be born for the killing city. He is making rapid progress, and his toughness and skills are top-notch.
Especially his pure control of the battlefield and manipulation of people's hearts, even if the Titled Douluo is in the Killing City.
It's impossible to kill him without soul skills. "
The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think, can he complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"
"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell."
The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch him."
"Wang, why? I have never seen such a terrifying genius!"
"Yes! This is also a terrifying genius that I have never seen before!" the Slaughter King murmured, his tone full of emotion!
"Great King, so I suggest that we contact him and find a way to get him to join us. Ghost Shadow has great potential, and he can definitely..."
The King of Slaughter sighed: "No need, give up contact with him!"
Hearing this, the female voice seemed a little anxious!
"Why? Great King, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger?
Although we had an agreement with Wuhun Palace thousands of years ago.But who knows which day they will tear up the agreement? "
The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Wuhundian has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, a guest came, do you remember?"
"guest?"
"Yes, it is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."
"Could it be that the ghost shadow is related to the God of Killing?" The cold female voice trembled a little.
The King of Slaughter said calmly: "You guessed it right! In this world, if there is a real threat to the Slaughter City, it is definitely not Wuhun Palace, but these two killing gods.
I can't offend them either.
You should know that people who pass through the Hell Road can still use soul skills within the scope of the Killing City.
And this ghostly shadow is what the most powerful of the two killing gods wants to protect!
Let everything take its course.Although I don't want another killing god to appear, I don't want to bear his wrath. "
The cold female voice took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I'm afraid he will bring some unpredictable results to the Slaughter City.
After all, every appearance of a killing god will be accompanied by a crisis for the killing city. Isn’t there such an instruction left on the allegorical wall of our killing city?
The god of death descends, hell disaster.
In the past few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the City of Killing. If the God of Death really appears this time, I'm afraid..."
The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "I have also thought about this question. What you don't know is that the strength of that God of Killing has improved again, and is now one of the strongest existences in the world! Will not be afraid!"
"Great King, how about this? We arrange for him to be..."
Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King.
The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.
The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not human-like.
In the corner, a convex body was trembling violently.
"Don't think that just because I love you, you can say whatever you want. After passing the road to hell, the God of Death can return to the Killing City at any time!
In their God of Killing Domain, any soul master can resume the use of soul skills!Otherwise, why do you think I should compromise with them? "
"Wang, I was wrong, please punish me!"
"Hmph! Do you think that the Hall of Slaughter really allows us to ignore it? I can assure you that there are countless spies from the Hall of Spirits here, so don't say those stupid things!"
"What? King, since you know, why..."
Immediately the girl dared not speak any more, as if she had thought of something!
Blood-red eyes floated in the air, and the King of Slaughter murmured to himself: "I just hope that under normal circumstances, he will not be able to persist to a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, if the God of Death appears again, I am afraid that the killing The disaster of the capital is also coming."
With a wave of his big hand, a thick dark red liquid flew out in front of him.
In the darkness, in front of him was a huge pool of blood, filled with viscous fresh blood.
Opening his mouth to swallow the blood, two fangs were faintly exposed in the dim light.
......
A day later, the killing fields of hell.
The last opponent was stabbed through the heart by Yin and slowly fell down.
He finally completed a hundred victories.
Huge murderous aura was released from his body, forming a huge vortex in the air almost as if it were a substance.
Yin couldn't help but raise his hands high, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing aura all over his body.
The almost substantial murderous aura in him formed a huge vortex in the air.
Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.
Since the start of the game, people have been pouring in from the Hell Slaughter Field.
After Yin gets a hundred victories, they won't be too scared to enter the killing fields of hell in the future.
At this moment, they all wanted to witness it.
At this time, in the huge hell killing field, a large number of fallen people on the viewing platform could hardly breathe under the huge murderous aura released by Yin.
The whole place was silent, everyone was shocked by the majestic murderous aura on Yin's body.
The word "ghost shadow" is like a symbol of death.
This murderous aura alone can scare all the fallen.
"Congratulations, young Ghost Shadow."
Deep and sharp voices suddenly came from all directions.
The murderous aura released from Yin's body actually poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body.
Ling Yin's face suddenly turned pale.
The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in the midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.
"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.
Yin felt awe-inspiring and looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.
It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
Pale face, a pair of completely blood red eyes.
The body slowly descends from the air, as if it does not need to be restricted by gravity at all.
Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground.
The King of Slaughter stopped his descent and looked down at Yin from the air.
