Douluo painter

Chapter 146
"Hu~~"

In the dim room, the faint fire light kept flickering, illuminating several figures on the bed in the room.

Three figures were lying on the bed, while another was sitting by the bed.

From the outlines, it can be vaguely identified that the three figures lying on the bed are three beautiful women, and the figure sitting by the bed is the King of Slaughter.

"This group of women is so inexperienced that they will die so soon."

Beside the bed, the Slaughter King said complainingly.

"But I can't do it anymore. I only killed three of them. It seems that this body is really old. I really want a fresh body."

The Slaughter King looked at himself and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I'm really looking forward to that person's body more and more, that abundant soul power, that excellent talent, it's really hard to stop."

The Slaughter King muttered to himself with a greedy expression, and also let out a strange laugh.

"But let's wait, wait for him to grow up, and it won't be too late to take away his body."

After fantasizing for a while, the Slaughter King calmed down and said.

"Nine-five-two-seven, you can't escape."

Then the Slaughter King walked slowly to the table, picked up a glass of blood-red drink on it, and took a sip.

"king."

At this time, outside the door of the Slaughter King, a guard suddenly called out.

"Ok?"

"What's the matter?"

The disturbed Slaughter King asked with some displeasure.

"My lord, someone outside is begging to see you."

The guard replied respectfully and with some fear.

Because he felt his dissatisfaction from the tone of the Slaughter King, he was afraid that he would be angered by the Slaughter King.

"Oh?"

"who?"

The Slaughter King asked with interest.

After all, since most people are very afraid of his strength, few people usually visit him.

Now that someone came to visit him suddenly, he was naturally very curious.

"His ID number is [-], which was brought by the messenger."

The guard outside the door responded.

"Jie Jie!"

"Unexpectedly, I didn't go to him, and he came to me by himself. It's really interesting."

The Slaughter King chuckled to himself in a low voice.

Then he asked the guard outside the door:

"Where is he now? Tell them I'll see him later."

"My lord, he is outside your chamber now."

The guard responded.

"Oh?"

"It's already here!"

The Slaughter King was a little surprised and said.

After all, not everyone can enter his castle.

But when he thought of Tang Qin with Mo Hui, he felt relieved.

After all, Tang Qin is his daughter, so she can freely enter and exit the Fort of Slaughter.

"Then tell them I'll be right out."

The Slaughter King gave brief instructions to the guards.

Then he simply tidied up his clothes, ready to see the next body he reserved.

"Yes, my king."

The guards also conveyed the words of the King of Slaughter to Mo Hui, asking them to wait for a while.

After a while like this.

"Crack!"

The door was opened suddenly.

The Slaughter King slowly walked out from inside.

"hiss!"

"It's such a powerful breath."

As soon as Mo Hui saw the Slaughter King, he felt the unconscious aura from the Slaughter King, and couldn't help but gasped.

He felt that this breath was almost the same as that of Qian Daoliu.

Although there is no soul skill detection, his observation ability and breath perception ability have improved a lot after so many years of painting practice.

It is not a problem to perceive the strength of the Slaughter King.

He could also feel that although the aura of the Slaughter King was strong, there seemed to be something strange about it.

However, Mo Hui could only feel the strangeness, but he didn't know exactly where it was strange.

This requires him to use soul skills to investigate, but he can't use soul skills now, so he can only let go of his doubts temporarily.

"You are [-]."

The Slaughter King looked at Mo Hui calmly and asked.

"Well, I am."

Mo Hui responded lightly.

Although the Slaughter Lord is strong, he's not terribly scared.

After all, he has even beaten a god, so how could he be afraid of a mortal?

Although that god is just a dilapidated god, it is enough to prove that Mo Hui is powerful.

So he didn't show any expression of surprise or fear except that he was slightly shocked by the strength of the Slaughter King at the beginning.

But now he can't use soul skills, it may be a bit difficult to defeat the Slaughter King, unless he uses the ultimate weapon.

But the lethality is too great, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not use it.

"Oh?"

"Sure enough, you are very unusual. You are the first person to see me without showing any fear."

The Slaughter King said in a tone of approval.

"is it?"

"It can only be said that the people here are really weak."

Mo Hui teased lightly.

"Hahaha!"

"Weak, it is indeed weak, after all, all the people here are not enough for me to hit."

The Slaughter King laughed loudly, not caring about Mo Hui's teasing at all.

He also felt that the people in the killing capital were indeed too weak.

After so many years, I haven't found a replacement body, nor can I find a playable toy.

However, he found a toy that he played with for a long time, but it eventually broke.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the living room for a chat, we can't just stand here forever."

After laughing, the Slaughter King straightened his face and said.

"Ok."

Mo Hui said helplessly.

He felt that the Slaughter King was quite magnanimous, and he wasn't angry when he made such a joke.

But this is only the surface that Mo Hui sees, the reality is not like this, the Slaughter King is just the body of Mo Hui.

He couldn't bear to spoil the ink painting, because he thought it was his future body.

"Let's go then."

Speaking of which, the Slaughter King took Mo Hui and prepared to leave his bedroom.

"By the way, you go in and clean up my broken toys."

Before leaving, the Slaughter King gave instructions to the guards on the side.

"Yes, my king."

After speaking, the guard walked into the room of the Slaughter King.

"Toys? Does the Slaughter King still play with toys?"

Mo Hui watched suspiciously as the guard walked into the Slaughter King's room.

At this time, Tang Qin secretly clenched his fists, seeming very annoyed and angry.

But she didn't show it on her face, her expression was still the same cold expression as before.

"Ok?"

Mo Hui was puzzled seeing Tang Qin like this.

Then he didn't solve his doubts until he saw the guards carrying three dead naked women out of the King of Slaughter's room.

He confidently observed Tang Qin again, and then at the Slaughter King.

"So it's father and daughter."

Mo Hui whispered to himself.

He looked at the appearance of Tang Qin and the King of Slaughter, and found that they were very similar in some places.

And the aura is also the same, so it is guessed that Tang Qin and the Slaughter King are related by blood.

As for why they are father and daughter, this is what Mo Hui judged from Tang Qin's reaction just now.

If he guessed correctly, Tang Qin's mother should be similar to those girls just now.

"Forget it, let's think about my own problems first, I'd better not get involved in the matter between their father and daughter."

After thinking for a while, Mo Hui decided to ignore their business.

He hasn't finished his own affairs yet, how can he have time to take care of Tang Qin and the Slaughter King's affairs.

Then Mo Hui followed the Slaughter King all the way to the room where the guests were entertained.

The Slaughter King slowly sat down on a chair beside him, and motioned for Mo Hui and Tang Qin to sit down as well.

After Mo Hui sat down, the Slaughter King slowly asked:
"Okay, tell me why you came to find me."

When Mo Hui heard the question from the King of Slaughter, he also responded directly:
"I want to enter hell road."

"Oh?"

"What did you want to do in there?"

The Slaughter King asked with interest after hearing this.

The reason why Hell Road is set to be [-] consecutive victories is to pass, not only because you don't want people from the Slaughter Capital to go out, but also because it is extremely dangerous inside, and if you don't have the strength of [-] consecutive victories, you are just looking for death.

That's why he was curious about Mo Hui's desire to enter Hell Road.

"I want to get something on Hell Road and get out of here."

Ink painted back.

"Get something out of here."

The Slaughter King muttered to himself.

Although he didn't know what Mo Hui wanted to take away, and why he left here.

But he knew that he wanted to turn ink painting into his own container.

So he won't let Mo Hui leave.

He originally wanted to wait for Mo Hui to grow for a period of time before harvesting Mo Hui's body, but now it seems that he feels the need to speed up the process.

After all, even if he doesn't agree to let Mo Hui leave now, Mo Hui will win a hundred games and leave sooner or later.

At that time, he will not be able to start.

"If you want to enter Hell Road, generally speaking, you must win a hundred games."

The Slaughter King said slowly.

It seems that he does not intend to agree to Mo Hui's request.

"However, judging by your current strength, it is only a matter of time before you win a hundred games. Then I will make an exception. As long as you can complete my test, I will let you enter Hell Road."

Just when Mo Hui thought that the Slaughter King would not agree, the Slaughter King said again.

"really?"

"Then what test are you going to give me?"

Mo Hui asked happily.

"There's no rush, I'll take you to the testing place later, you'd better rest for a night, after all, the testing is very difficult."

The Slaughter King stretched out his hand to hold down the excited Mo Hui and said.

"This……"

"Ok."

Seeing this, Mo Hui had no choice but to wait for one night.

He felt that he also needed to prepare something to deal with the test that the Slaughter King said.

But the King of Slaughter gave him one night not for Mo Hui to prepare, but for himself.

If he wanted to take Mo Hui's body, he had to make some preparations, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

"Since you agree, then you can stay in my castle for one night first."

"Qin'er, take him to the room."

Speaking of the King of Slaughter, he gave instructions to Tang Qin who was beside him.

"Yes, esteemed king."

Tang Qin replied calmly.

However, Mo Hui saw that Tang Qin was still clenching his fists tightly, and his slender nails seemed to be almost inserted into his white and tender skin.

Seeing this scene, Mo Hui couldn't help feeling that Tang Qin's endurance was really strong.

He obviously hated the King of Slaughter so much, but he didn't show it at all, let alone let out a trace of murderous aura.

　Surprised or not, it was updated just after taking leave yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)