Douluo: Steal Wanjie system

Chapter 363 Depressed Tang San

Compared to Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu's expression was much more normal, she was the first to know about Bibi Dong's relationship with the clan.

As early as the time at Notting College, she tried to tie the hearts of the clan by using the methods her mother Ah Rou taught her over the years.

She was guarding day and night at Notting College, but Zu Zong did not talk to any girls other than her who tried to get close to her, but once she left Notting College, not only did she suddenly have a girlfriend Zhu Zhuqing, but she also had ambiguities with Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong.This point, his mother Ah Rou reminded him many years ago.

"Xiao Wu, did you recognize me when we first met at Notting College?"

The clan clan looked at Xiao Wu, feeling inexplicably apprehensive, originally thought that someone from our clan raised Xiao Wu, but in the end it was Xiao Wu who raised someone from our clan.

Xiao Wu was slightly taken aback, a sly look appeared on her pretty face, she pouted her lips, and said with a slight smile: "You foolish radish have the nerve to call me that. Hmph!"

Zuzong Chao Xiaowu rolled his eyes, did not deny it, helped the two daughters up, and said: "Let me show you something!"

"Something?" ×2
The eyes of the second daughter lit up obviously, because the clan clan would not give them things for no reason, but everything that was given out was of great help to them.

Although they are not greedy for the clan clan, but now the clan clan's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and they have broken through the soul saint before they were 17 years old.A woman who is also a clan, even if she doesn't say it, she will care more or less in her heart.Bibi Dong, who is the most talented, can become a god at any time, and they don't want to be left behind.

"Xiao Zong, what is Xiao Zong? Let me see what it is." Xiao Wu gently pulled Zu Zong's arm.

Zhu Zhuqing also showed a look of anticipation.

Zu Zong smiled faintly, a golden light flashed, and an iron box about one meter long and a jade bottle appeared in his hands respectively.

The clan clan handed the iron box to Zhu Zhuqing, and put the jade bottle into Xiao Wu's hands.He smiled faintly, "Open them all and have a look."

Zhu Zhuqing opened the iron box, and a domineering aura shot up into the sky.

Xiao Wu took the jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, and a strong danxiang filled the whole room.

Two months later, the killing capital.

Hell Killing Fields.

With a loud bang, the last fallen person was headshot by Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer and died.

Tang San couldn't help raising his hands high, unscrupulously releasing the terrifying and bloody murderous aura all over his body.

The Hell Slaughtering Field has won a hundred consecutive victories, and the goal set by his father Tang Hao has finally been accomplished.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang San always had an unreal feeling in his heart.Because it's all so easy.Or not difficult at all.It is even easier than winning in the big spirit fighting field outside.

In the first three months, Tang San only won five matches. It wasn't because he didn't want to participate more, but because the opponents in each battle were all very strong. Besides, after winning the match, he had to prevent being attacked.

Every time, he won not easily.

But later, he gradually discovered that his opponents began to weaken, and almost none of them could compete with three moves head-on.There are not many fallen people watching the game, and even if there are, they are all weak, and no one dares to attack him at all.Sometimes when the state is good, it is not impossible for Tang San to participate in two or three consecutive games a day.

The remaining 95 Hell Slaughtering Field matches took Tang San just over two months to complete.It broke the record of the ten killing gods winning a hundred consecutive victories the fastest in the millennium.

"Congratulations, young No. [-]." A gloomy and sharp voice suddenly sounded in Tang San's ear.The killing breath released from Tang San's body was instantly suppressed back into his body.It made him feel stunned.

The next moment, a tall, middle-aged man wrapped in a huge blood-red cloak came into view.

It was a man of indeterminate age. His face was pale, his eyes were blood red, and he shot out bursts of cold light. His body slowly lowered to about four or five meters from the ground, then stopped moving, and was suspended in midair steadily.

At first glance, the exact age cannot be seen, but the aura on his body is extremely terrifying, even surpassing his father Tang Hao.

Title Douluo, this is the most intuitive thought in Tang San's mind at the moment.

"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter..." The few degenerates around the killing field in hell shouted, even though their throats were broken, they didn't know it for a long time.

Suspended in mid-air, the King of Slaughter looked down at Tang San, the low and sharp voice sounded again, "I am very happy, after half a year, I have witnessed the birth of a strong man in the Slaughter Field. Congratulations, young No. [-], I have decided to give you the title of God of Slaughter, and from now on you will be allowed to enter and exit the City of Slaughter."

Can you get out of the killing capital without going to hell?
Tang San showed a puzzled look on his face.After thinking about it for a while, he figured it out. It was because the Slaughter King didn't want him to take the road to hell and obtain the Death God Domain.

Tang San sneered and said: "No need, the great King of Slaughter, I don't want to break the rules of the Slaughter City, since someone has already walked out of the Slaughter City half a year ago with his own strength, so I also want to break through, even if I die without complaint."

The King of Slaughter's expression froze, and he glanced at the few pitiful fallen people in the auditorium of Hell Slaughtering Field. Circles of red ripples began to ripple from his body, and within a few breaths, the red ripples had already spread to the auditorium.

At this time, as in the original book, Tang San didn't drink the Bloody Mary, so naturally he wouldn't be affected.

But the bloody mary toxin deposited in the body of the fallen finally began to take effect.

They fell into an extremely crazy state of self-mutilation. It was just a cup of tea, and the corpses of the fallen were completely unrecognizable. The blood scattered on the ground and gathered into small ditches, which flowed into the center of the killing field of hell along the small and inconspicuous pipes on the ground.That is where Tang San stood.

The Slaughter King suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and snorted coldly to Tang San: "Do you really think that the two killing gods who walked out of the Slaughter City half a year ago just walked out of the road to hell?"

Tang San frowned, "What does this mean?"

The King of Slaughter didn't answer but instead asked, "Does it feel easy to win a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Slaughter Field?"

Tang San was stunned, at this moment, if Tang San still couldn't understand the words of the Slaughter King, he would be a fool, "Please also ask the Slaughter King to speak clearly."

The Slaughter King glanced at Tang San, his blood-red eyes were full of disdain, and said coldly: "Hell Road was destroyed by those two Gods of Death more than half a year ago, and now even I can't get in. The reason why I deliberately let you win a hundred consecutive victories is because there is a God of Death standing behind you, otherwise, do you really think you can still live till now?"

ps: Chapter 3
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