Douluo: Shadow Douluo

Everyone thinks that the God of Death is the most terrifying existence in the entire Douluo Continent, because from the time the Shark God entered the killing fields of hell, no opponent has survived for more than a minute in front of him, and most people died in an instant.

The terrifying murderous aura made all the fallen in the entire killing city tremble.

Just hearing the word Shark God makes people tremble with fear.

"Congratulations, Shark God!" A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

The murderous aura in Lan's body was instantly defeated, and was suppressed and retracted into his body, making Lan couldn't help but be shocked.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields suddenly rose to the extreme, and in mid-air, a blood-red figure fell from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts of the fallen suddenly rang out, and they had no intention of stopping.

Lan raised his head and looked sharply at the scarlet figure.

It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale face and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended from the air, seemingly unaffected by gravity.

The King of Slaughter looked down at Lan and said in a deep voice: "Shark God, Shark God! You made me feel the terrifying aura of ancient monsters. You are so powerful. Yum, it has been many years since there has been a strong Yum. I didn't expect it. Since you can do this at such a young age."

"Very good, I am granting you the title of Shark God now, but I feel that this title is not suitable for you, so I will give you the title of Shadow God Emperor. You are the strongest assassin I have ever seen. one."

"From now on, you can enter and exit the Killing City at will, and become the guest of the Killing City under yourself."

Lan looked stern and said coldly, "No need, great King of Slaughter, I only have one purpose here, which is to challenge the road to hell."

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of Hell Road. You only have one life. If you go in, you will have no chance to come out."

"I have made up my mind, please start the road to hell." Lan said bluntly and fearlessly.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

There are only two days left before the finals of the Soul Master Competition. He must reach Wuhun City in time for the finals, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, because Cai Wenji will definitely participate in the competition. You know that Tang San hates Cai Wenji deeply. It will be targeted.

It is precisely because of this that Lan is eager to leave here.

The face of the King of Slaughter suddenly changed, and circles of light red light were released from his body. He now wanted to destroy the young man in front of him. As the saying goes, destroy it if you can't get it, which will save endless troubles, but the thought of Lan was terrifying. With his talent and strong strength, he felt it was a pity.

It would be a pity if such a genius died.

After thinking for a moment, a flash of red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "It's not impossible if you want me to open the road to hell. You have to agree to one condition."

Lan looked stern and said coldly: "What are the conditions?"

The King of Slaughter said calmly: "I want you to kill a man named Tang Hao within three years, and then bring his head to see me. Otherwise, you will never be able to leave here today."

Facing the king of the killing city in front of him, Lan knew very well that he had no room to fight back. He was like an ant in front of him.

He must accept this condition no matter what.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

The King of Slaughter's tone was unusually cold. He was still full of confidence in the young man in front of him. After all, this was the most powerful genius he had seen in the past few years.

Since it can't be used by him and can't be killed directly, the only way is to get rid of one of the killing gods who intimidates him.

And this person is undoubtedly Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

A stern look flashed in Lan's eyes. Although he agreed to the conditions of the King of Slaughter, he swore that he must also get rid of this person, because in his opinion, the so-called King of Slaughter was actually an evil soul master!

Thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King, and the huge aura pushed Lan back dozens of meters.

Isn't this murderous?Lan frowned slightly. The aura released by the King of Slaughter just now was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura. He only felt that his bone marrow was stiff and cold at that moment.

The evil cold red ripples slowly spread out and spread to the entire place in just a few seconds.

As the Hell Road slowly opened, the fallen who were sitting in the audience cheering began to scream in pain.

"Sacrifice!"

The gloomy voice of the Slaughter King stirred throughout the hell killing field.

In just a few seconds, all the fallen in the entire Hell Killing Field except Lan died, and they all became sacrifices for the opening of the Hell Road.

The crimson blood turned into a stream and flowed into every groove on the ground. Gradually, it gathered into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

Lan released his mental power as much as possible, and vaguely saw the huge blood-red pattern clearly. The pattern that looked like a bird was not a bird, but a bat.

"Good luck on your way to hell, kid."

As soon as the King of Slaughter's sharp and deep voice fell, Lan felt that his feet were empty, everything around him began to become illusory, and his body felt as if it was beginning to tear apart. The pain of this break made him take a few breaths. gas.

The shrinking ethereal space kept moving, and Lan could feel the murderous aura surrounding him and protecting him, like an eggshell.

I don't know how long it took, but with a violent shock, all the strange feelings disappeared, and the blood around him disappeared.

Lan glanced at the surroundings and found that he was on a circular platform.

After careful inspection, Lan's expression became grim. This place was indeed more dangerous than he imagined. Everything around him was a faint blood red, and outside the prototype platform under his feet was an abyss.

In addition, right in front of him was a slender path less than half a foot wide and large enough to accommodate both feet standing at the same time, leading to unknown darkness.

Taking a deep breath, Lan set off directly. He had no intention of looking for other roads, but just kept walking along this path.

After walking for more than an hour, the temperature was getting higher and higher. Lan found that the blood pool below was gradually rising. It was about 1000 meters high at first, but now it was only more than 700 meters high.

Two days later.

Pope's Palace.

The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition have begun.

Tang San looked at Cai Wenji, the auxiliary spirit master of the Wuhundian team, and said to Dai Mubai and others, "That is the person who seriously injured the teacher in the past. We will take her as our first target. As long as she is eliminated, this game will be over." It will be much easier.”

A stern look flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes, and he said coldly, "Xiaosan, why don't we just kill her?"