Douluo's invincible support

Chapter 305 Kill Kill Kill!

Just when Tang Jun won 900 consecutive victories, he had just killed [-] people.

It wasn't enough to condense murderous aura. In fact, he was also to blame. You must know that other people were besieged in various ways, but when it came to Tang Jun, there was no such thing at all. It was all because he killed people too easily.

Often after a fight, he didn't use much of his soul power.

Even if the others wanted to sneak up on him, they didn't have the courage to sneak up on him.

"No, I can't do it this way. In this case, even if I win a hundred consecutive victories and get the Killing God Domain, I'm afraid I won't have a deep enough understanding of the domain and murderous aura." Tang Jun's eyes flashed the familiar madness again .

Sitting high above a building in the capital of killing, Tang Jun sneered as he watched the people who were gradually losing their rationality.

Since the current murderous aura is not enough, he will condense it into the killing god domain.

Then the only option is to kill more people to exercise your murderous aura.

If you ask someone there?

Look at the people walking in the killing capital, aren't they all human beings?And they are all villains, so there is no burden to kill them.

There are too few people on Hell's Killing Fields to be any challenge.

just do it
Those who were drunk and dreamed of dying for pleasure, those who were killing people, skinny and skinny, and those who calculated how many glasses of Bloody Mary they could contribute, all lost their lives under Tang Jun's dagger.

Under Tang Jun's hand, he ended his life.

Within a few days
There are fewer people in the killing capital.

One can imagine how many people Tang Jun killed!

Those who knew hid, they knew that in the capital of killing, there appeared a lunatic who would kill anyone he saw.

The most important thing is that they can't beat this madman.

Failure to fight means being killed.

For Tang Jun's ruthless harvest, no one was willing to give up their lives, otherwise no one would be willing to come to the capital of killing.

Some people spontaneously summoned hundreds of people to stop Tang Jun. On the other hand, they wanted to end the achievements of stealing Tang Jun.

Ninety wins in a row

Countless people in the capital of killing want to win yum
Everyone who came here to participate, apart from the right to continue to survive in the killing capital, is most looking forward to a hundred victories.With the title of [-]-match champion, one can become a permanent resident of the killing capital.Apart from not being able to leave here, he has a high level of authority here, and can even become the guest of the King of Slaughter.

People go to high places, the principle is the same everywhere.

If you kill Tang Jun, you can get the fruit of Tang Jun's [-] consecutive victories.

In the outer city of the killing capital, there were more than 100 people standing in front of Tang Jun, and the endless murderous aura condensed on Tang Jun. Compared with when she first came here, Tang Jun's expression of laughter was bleak and cold, and even her body released a layer of Strong bloody smell.

Cold, bloodthirsty, cruel, countless negative auras can be found in Tang Jun.

It's not that she can't control it, but that Tang Jun did it on purpose.

In order to exercise the murderous aura, it can only be like this.

So much so that when facing a hundred desperadoes, the endless coldness was released and condensed on Tang Jun's body. Around Tang Jun, anyone with sharp eyes could see that Tang Jun's body was evolving with endless white nothingness. A harbinger of forming.

"Ah!"

"I'll use you to become the last batch of foundation builders in my domain. The honor I bestow on you can be regarded as the last bit of value you contribute to this world." Tang Jun, who originally planned to use Baihubi, turned his left hand over. The soul guide was taken back.

For Tang Jun
The value of these 100 people is to contribute their blood to condense their killing god domain.

There were no bells and whistles, and in order to show respect and importance, Tang Jun tried his best with every punch, tried his best, and did not use any soul power to protect himself, and simply used his murderous aura to deter outsiders.

Tang Jun simply turned into a killing machine, and wherever he went, there was a cloud of blood mist.

Blood energy invaded the soul, and a coldness came slowly, and gradually lost consciousness, and Tang Jun's consciousness also began to disappear quietly along with Tang Jun's consciousness.

It was the cold air brought by the murderous aura, not the body, it was the purest murderous aura, which was condensing with the changes in Tang Jun's body.

Without soul power protection, a hundred people besieged, no matter how fast Tang Jun was, he would still be slashed with countless stab wounds.

But in the blink of an eye, the person who cut Tang Jun turned into a cloud of blood mist

kill kill kill!

Tang Jun only had eyes for killing, and killing would be like a catastrophe.

Since you dare to come to me, you will be courting death, with a punch to the head.

During the long battle, Tang Jun understood that human beings are very magical animals. If you don't try your best to blow them up and die completely, even if you lose your arms and limbs, that person may fight back against you.

So it's good to be a blood mist. . .

I don't know how long it's been

Hundreds of people died, and there were no bones left, bleeding and drifting.

That is the true meaning of blood flowing into a river, when Tang Jun climbed up from the blood river, from the flesh foam gathered from the flesh and blood of countless people.

His whole body was shocked. Tang Jun's light blue eyes did not open his Sharingan, but there was a touch of blood red out of thin air. The cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura spread out of Tang Jun's body almost instantly.

The river of blood under his feet solidified and froze almost the moment Tang Jun released his murderous aura.

Became
At the beginning, Tang Hao demonstrated to Tang Jun that in the domain of killing gods, murderous aura was materialized, and the most obvious sign was that liquid could be frozen by murderous aura.

After countless killings, with the murderous aura accumulated from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, Tang Jun condensed the killing god domain by her own ability.

Condensed the Killing God Domain with one's own strength

"The next step is to go through the road to hell, and then rely on this road to hell to condense the killing god domain again."

Tang Jun believes that killing god domain + killing god domain is definitely not as simple as one plus one greater than two.

Tang Jun couldn't imagine such a change
However, being strong is enough!
I changed into a new set of clothes and washed myself.

Tang Jun once again walked into the killing field of hell and entered the scene again.

Looking at the nine people who looked at her tremblingly, Tang Jun knew that her deeds might have been spread. Along the way, those people who usually kill without blinking looked at her with fear.He wished he could stay far away from him, for fear that he would directly violently kill someone.

For some reason, Tang Jun enjoyed it a little.

Enjoy the fear of these fallen people around, the more afraid they are, the happier Tang Jun will be.

Roaring, hissing.Nine voices sounded at the same time, and they knew that if Tang Jun was not dead, they would be the ones who died.

But no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you work, some things are destined from the beginning.

After Tang Jun stomped on the last one's head, he ushered in the No.90 victory.

Tang Jun continued to fight
Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair with blue and purple crystals inlaid on the chair.These crystals outline a drum tower-like shape.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

A pair of eyes without any emotion looked at Tang Jun by the window
Tang Jun, who was in the game, felt something in his heart, and responded unceremoniously, a blood-red light burst out from his eyes.

Those eyes screamed as if they had been severely injured.

The man in the darkness held his head in pain, and the two faces kept changing.

"There will be no next time. Be your king." Tang Jun's voice came across the space accompanied by the light in his eyes.

On the battlefield, Tang Jun seemed to have remembered something, and he had already kept his hand.

　The murder scene is too difficult to write, I went to eat, and I will change it when I come back
　　
　
(End of this chapter)