Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 80 The Last Battle! (800010000 please subscribe, please collect!)

There is only one possibility, this matter is fundamentally instructed by Bibi Dong, but she is playing around in circles with herself.

If we really want to send Bibi Dong away like this, next month's food will definitely be even less.

Bibi Dongtu saw it poorly: "The Slaughter King has really stayed in his own three-thirds of an acre for a long time, and his mind is rusted."

Since she wanted to speak openly, Bibi Dong didn't lose the slightest bit of wind, even directly satirizing the Slaughter King in front of so many people.

"Bibi Dong!"

The Slaughter King roared, his scarlet eyes fixed on her.

Bibi Dong looked at him coldly, the room was eerily silent.

When the aura of these two peerless powerhouses clashed, everyone's bodies couldn't help shaking.

"You are for that child?"

Seemingly remembering something, the Slaughter King said in surprise.

"It doesn't look like you're stupid."

Bibi Dong sneered, and drank the Bloody Mary down.

Obviously she already knew that Han Xiao encountered an unfair match in the hell killing field.

"I do not really get it."

The Slaughter King didn't understand why Bibi Dong would even tear her face apart for a child, breaking the balance of years.

"Don't understand? You also saw his performance in the Hell Killing Fields today. What don't you understand?"

"And I guess after watching that game, you should really want to kill him now?"

Bibi Dong's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and she glanced at the Slaughter King lightly.

The Slaughter King's fists were trembling slightly, and he took a deep breath: "I see."

"From today onwards, I will not be involved in every game he plays again."

"But in the same way, if he didn't complete the yum and died in the killing field of hell, it has nothing to do with my killing city."

The Slaughter King chose to compromise.

Even if Han Xiao really completed Yum, he might not be able to walk through the road to hell, let alone he is alone.

The horror of the road to hell is beyond imagination.

With the strength of a great soul master, what would he take?

"This is natural, I hope you can remember what you said today, King of Slaughter."

Bibi Dong glanced at the Slaughter King faintly, and disappeared into the night.

After Bibi Dong left, the Slaughter King let out a roar, and the two young girls kneeling at his feet instantly turned into foam of blood.

They don't even know how they died.

"Damn!"

The Lord of Slaughter plunged into the bloody mary-fed bath below.

……

Han Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and the sequelae of murderous intent made him wake up with a headache.

He stroked the soft quilt and frowned: "Why am I on the bed?"

He clearly remembered that under the erosion of murderous intent, he finally fainted on the ground.

Looking at the surrounding environment, the furniture that was crushed by his murderous aura has also been cleaned up.

Could murderous wantonness also cause psychedelic effects?

Han Xiao shook his head, thinking in his heart.

It is becoming more and more difficult for him to control the powerful murderous aura now, if he really hadn't passed the road to hell mentioned by Bibi Dong, and obtained the killing god domain to control the murderous aura.

Then Han Xiao is very likely to fall in the killing capital and eventually become a monster.

"It's going to speed up."

Han Xiao made a decision in his heart.

Although he saw the terrifying eyes of the Slaughter King, he knew that the other party already had killing intentions.

But now Han Xiao can't take care of so much.

If you don't hurry up and enter the road to hell, let alone be killed by the Slaughter King, he may even die from self-mutilation due to too much murderous intent.

It's another year.

During this year, Han Xiao used his body as a tool.

Once fully recovered, he will go to the killing fields of hell.

He fought a total of 99 fights and won 99 during the year.

I don't know what happened, since the end of that game, the Slaughter King hasn't watched a game of Han Xiao.

And the opponent Han Xiao faced was no longer as outrageous as that time.

During this year, Han Xiao's body has also been tempered and strengthened.

If you want to make rapid progress, you can only walk between life and death.

His cloudy sky star map gradually touched the threshold of the fourth floor.

After all, the more Huntian Star Chart wants to improve, the time and energy it will spend will increase exponentially.

It took two years to gradually touch the threshold of the fourth floor, and Han Xiao was already very satisfied.

Now Han Xiao needs a lot of Bloody Mary every day, if not, he can't control himself at all.

Every day, Han Xiao is fighting non-stop except for meal time.

During the recuperation period, he would not be idle, and kept running the Huntian Star Chart to force the toxins in the Bloody Mary out of his body.

Looking at his expressionless face and clear muscle lines in the mirror, Han Xiao's eyes were completely dyed scarlet.

After two years of growth, his height has skyrocketed, and his immature face has also become sharp and angular, full of youthful feeling.

It's just that the only constant is the alienated sense of world-weariness, as if Han Xiao doesn't belong to this world.

Today will be his first battle, and it will be his last.

After these 99 battles, Han Xiao's reputation has been completely established in the killing capital.

This group of desperadoes who liked to give people nicknames affectionately called Han Xiao the Son of Death.

His elusive fighting style and gorgeous and unique killing methods made him a star player among the audience.

As soon as he stepped into the killing field of hell, the place was flooded with cheers from all over the world.

This group of fallen people crazily shouted the title they gave Han Xiao.

Han Xiao raised his head expressionlessly, and found the King of Slaughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He was standing in the private room above the high platform, holding a Bloody Mary in his hand, looking at himself calmly.

Han Xiao stepped into the middle of the killing field. He knew very well that this would be the most difficult match he had faced since coming to the killing capital.

Sure enough, there were two Light Soul Sages among the opponents Han Xiao faced in this game.

This does not include the remaining soul emperors and soul kings.

It's a joke to challenge this terrifying lineup with his strength as a great soul master.

"Son of Death God, even if I die, it is impossible for you to enter that road to hell."

A skinny soul master challenged Han Xiao.

He looks like a skeleton when he smiles.

"Why don't you start? I can't wait to crush your bones."

"I am going to kill you!"

Before the game started, the group of fallen people stared at Han Xiao covetously, and taunted him.

The City of Slaughter contains all the evils of human nature.

Of course they can't see the good of others.

Obviously, as long as the game starts, Han Xiao will become the target of public criticism.

Han Xiao glanced at everyone lightly.

(End of this chapter)