Douluo: Sword God of Seven Kills

Chapter 148 The Strange Slaughter King

Looking at the backs of the two going away, all the men and women wished that the person beside each other was themselves.

Anyone who comes to the capital of killing and struggles with death every day will be depraved, especially men.

Because under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve.

But Chen Dao didn't have it at the beginning of the battle. After the battle, he would always go back to his hut to practice, or go to watch the battle when Yaoyue had a game.

It was also to prevent someone from ambushing her after the Yaoyue competition.

When he walked out of the hut, the only place he went was the killing field of hell.

I don't know how many beautiful women wanted to throw themselves into the arms of this white-clothed warrior, but what greeted them was only Chen Daochu's cold murderous aura.

Countless women in the Slaughter City wished they could eat Yaoyue so that they could be by Chen Daochu's side instead of her.

Men, on the other hand, are just the opposite.

Yaoyue's beautiful face and charming figure are the dream goddess of men in the entire killing city.

……

At the same time, somewhere in the killing capital, there is a dark and spacious room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair, and the blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair.

These crystals outline a drum-like shape, except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

"The Valkyrie in white has won another game."

A woman with a pretty face said that her appearance was not the prettiest in the Slaughter City, but her eyes still kept a bit of clarity.

"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.

It was Tang San's grandfather, the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen.

If we say that before he failed to inherit the throne, he was a warrior who was struggling in adversity in search of strength.

Now, then, he is a cruel, tyrannical, disoriented tyrant.

The woman said: "The great king. Shall we start contacting him? After the Wolf King, there has been no real strong man joining for a long time in the Slaughter Capital."

Tang Chen remained silent, just staring blankly at the woman who spoke.

Her face is five points similar to the woman in the dream, but her temperament is very different.

But it was enough to soothe his thoughts.

The current him is not completely irrational like when Tang San came to the Slaughter Capital in the original book, it can be seen that the current him still retains some of his previous memories.

There was no response for a long time, and the woman quickly knelt down for fear of offending the king in front of her.

Tang Chen suddenly felt very disappointed, and the memories he had just raised were interrupted by the woman's humble actions.

He closed his eyes and said, "Do you think he is really strong?"

"At least in terms of skills, he is. The Martial God in White seems to be born for the Slaughter City. His soul power is not particularly strong, but his body and various skills, even if the title Douluo is in the Slaughter City, he has no soul skills It is impossible to kill him under such circumstances. I can be sure that there is at least one spirit bone on the body of the white warrior."

Tang Chen was silent for a moment, "Then what do you think, can he complete the [-]-match winning streak and challenge Hell Road?"

The woman replied: "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."

Tang Chen paused and said, "Let the Wolf King negotiate with him."

The woman respectfully said: "Yes, great king!"

Although there was an agreement between their killing capital and Wuhundian thousands of years ago.But who knows when they will tear up the agreement.

Therefore, the Slaughtering Capital will also recruit some strong men who appeared in the Slaughtering Capital.

Those soul masters who were unwilling to accept their recruitment either died in the hell killing field, or died in an ambush after the game.

Even if occasionally there are a few powerful soul masters who can win a hundred games in a row, they can't break through the road to hell.

The pretty woman asked: "Then what if he doesn't accept our offer?"

The Slaughter King pondered for a while, "Then let nature take its course, as you said yourself, it is unlikely that he will cross the road to hell."

"Just let them go."

The woman rolled her eyes and said, "Great king, how about this? We arranged for Manshushahua to face the white-clothed warrior, if they..."

Before the woman finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King.

The surrounding air visibly became viscous, and the strong smell of blood scattered in all directions. The woman with a pretty face suddenly let out a shrill scream that was not human-like. In the corner, a protruding body trembled violently.

"Don't think that just because I love you, you can talk nonsense. After passing through Hell Road, the God of Death can return to the City of Slaughter at any time."

"The rule of Hell Killing Fields is that fallen people with more than [-] victories will not meet in the same game. If any killing god knows this situation, it will be a truly devastating disaster for the capital of hell .”

"In their killing god domain, any soul master can restore the use of soul skills. Otherwise, why do you think I compromised with them?"

With blood-red eyes floating in the air, Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, muttered to himself, "I just hope that under normal circumstances, they won't be able to persist for a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, two killing gods will appear at the same time. I'm afraid The catastrophe of the Slaughter City will also come."

What he was afraid of was that the two of them would obtain the Death God Domain.

As the envoy of God, he knew that the Killing God Realm was a token, a certificate.

The more people get it, the worse it is for him.

For some unknown reason decades ago, he let his guard down and let a man and a woman pass through hell.

To this day, he still can't understand why he felt soft-hearted at that time.

That man, that man is...

Suddenly, he had a splitting headache, shook his head frantically, and knocked everything on the table over.

Suddenly, he waved his hand, and 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.

He opened his mouth to swallow the blood, and in the dim light, the eyes of the Slaughter King flashed a bloody light, and his expression became extremely cold. In an instant, his temperament changed dramatically. If there are two people.

"Go and let the wolf king get in touch with that warrior in white. It would be best if they can get rid of the idea of ​​attacking Yusheng."

"If they dare to refuse..."

Speaking of this, the King of Slaughter paused for a moment, and then said: "Then let the wolf king ambush Manshushahua at the time of the hundred games. If the white-clothed warrior stops you, you are welcome..."

"Just don't let him die in the hands of our people, understand..."

The voice of the Slaughter King came slowly.

Although the woman wondered why the Slaughter King suddenly changed her mind, she still got up from the ground and bowed: "Yes!"

After all, the woman slowly exited the room.

In the darkness, a strange smile appeared on the ferocious face of the Slaughter King.

"Sura, wait for the angel... The God Realm is not far from being destroyed..."

"Hahaha……"

Chen Daochu and Yaoyue didn't know what happened here.

The two have returned to their residence in the killing capital.

Chen Daochu and Yaoyue started to practice in various ways as usual.

The two have been living in the same room since the day they met.

Of course, Yaoyue slept on the bed, and Chendao first slept on the ground.

But for this house where the bed is also made of stone, there is not much difference between sleeping on the floor or on the bed.

The two lived in the same room for the sake of safety.

After all, at first, Chen Daochu and Yaoyue were often besieged after the game.

Sometimes there were even crazy thugs breaking into the room in the middle of the night, trying to harm the two.

Of course, the two never encountered an ambush after that battle.

This also caused the two to be more relaxed now.

In the first half of the year, night vigils took turns.

After Chen Daochu entered the cultivation state, after a while, Yaoyue suddenly opened her closed eyes, looking at Chen Daochu who was practicing, a ripple flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he began to practice.

silent night...

(End of this chapter)