Douluo's Master of Life and Death

It has been a year since they entered the Killing City, and they fight indifferently every day. Tang Xin and Tang San have already experienced more than 50 duels. Because the number of people participating in the duels in the Killing City is limited, they are one hundred wins away from them. The goal is still very far away.

And when the two of them appeared, it was when the hell killing fields started a bloody storm.

On the killing field of hell alone, both of them already had more than [-] lives in their hands.When Tang Sanyi appeared, blood, bloodthirsty, cruelty... etc. had already become synonymous with him.

But Tang Xin still looks the same, except that his personality is calmer, there is no change in his feeling.

The closest they came to death was after a battle. Tang San still had some old wounds on his body, and Tang Xin had just experienced a fight. His opponents had two Contras and a Titled Douluo. Although he still won, he still couldn't. Suffered serious injuries.

Just after walking out of the killing field, I experienced a siege.

After the people in the Killing City sensed their threat, they specially gathered to deal with them. A full 500 people came just to kill the two of them.

That time, the turbid blood dyed the whole street red, and every cold light flashed, harvesting several dirty lives, and their bodies were already bloody and bloody. When the last wailing ended, the broken limbs were covered with broken arms. Covering the ground, Tang San crawled out of the pile of dead people, covered in black air, and his whole body was covered in flesh and blood.

Tang Xin stood quietly and looked up at the sky. He felt very strange at this moment. Although his whole body was covered with injuries, he still had a hearty feeling, and the dirty blood soaked his whole body.

Tang Xin's broken mask revealed half of his mouth, and a scary smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Something he had been resisting in his heart was accepted so naturally.

That's his murderous heart!

A few days later, they walked into the killing fields of hell again as if nothing had happened, but no one dared to challenge them.

After that, Tang Xin never used flames or blue silver swords in every duel.

"Please me with your filthy lives and cries!"

Tang Xin grabbed the arms of the last enemy on the field, stepped on his body, and violently tore off the entire left arm.

"Ah!! Please! Give me a pleasure! Please!"

The man at Tang Xin's feet kept wailing and begging for mercy.

But Tang Xin...

"Shh~ You die so easily, I can't play anymore~"

Then, the man's other arm was torn off by Tang Xin as he screamed.

...

Tang Xin's sanity was being eroded by the constant desire to kill, but every time he stepped down, it was as if nothing happened, and Tang San couldn't think of any solution.

"Brother, your state is very wrong, you..."

Before Tang San finished speaking, Tang Xin immediately interrupted him.

"It's okay. I'm just doing this to vent. I'm fine. Also, this place really makes me unhappy..."

Tang Xin: What bad thoughts would I have?Hehehe~

...

Tang Xin and Tang San achieved their vicious reputation during that siege, and the King of Slaughter actually gave them a nickname himself.

Blood Shura——Tang San

Blood Rose——Tang Xin

Although they did not receive notification of the battle for a long time after that time, there were still many unlucky people who chose to compete every year and encountered them.

"Blood! Blood Rose! Why is she the opponent this time!"

As soon as Tang Xin came on the stage, the other nine people all reacted with varying degrees of fear.

But when the game started, they decided to give it a try in order to survive.

All nine people surrounded Tang Xin, because they knew that if they didn't kill Tang Xin first, they would die!

After Tang Xin experienced several life-and-death duels, half of his mouth was exposed through the tattered mask.

I saw that the corners of the half-exposed mouth were raised.

"You can pray to me for mercy."

Hearing Tang Xin's words, they were all obviously stunned, but still raised their weapons firmly.

"Of course I will refuse your prayer! Don't worry~ I will be very gentle~"

Two minutes later, it was still the familiar hell-like scene, with broken limbs and pieces of meat scattered on the ground, and blood dyed the field around Tang Xin red.

The image of a bloody rose blooming is deeply imprinted in the minds of a few viewers.

Tang San was very worried. Tang Xin's condition was getting worse and worse. Sooner or later, he would be lost in the desire to kill.

Tang Xin was actually on the verge of collapse a long time ago. If Mengli hadn't been enlightening him, how could his salty heart be able to withstand this life of endless killing?

...

In a dark and spacious room, there is an extremely huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals. Except for this throne-like chair, the colors of the others in the room are all bloody dark red.

"Great King, Blood Rose has won another battle."

In the darkness, a cold female voice sounded.

"I know."

There was a figure sitting on the chair. His face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but from the outline, he could vaguely tell that he was very slender.

"Great King, should we start contacting him and that Blood Shura? There has been no real strong man joining the Killing City for a long time."

The woman's voice continued, and the tall man sitting on the chair said:

"Do you think they are truly strong?"

"Blood Rose's body is very strong, and she also has that endless desire to kill, and she also has at least one soul bone. Blood Shura seems to be born specifically for the killing city. He is not very strong in other aspects, but in terms of skills He will definitely crush the Titled Douluo who cannot use soul skills, and he must also have soul bones!"

The man was silent for a while and then said:

"A month ago, a guest came to the Killing City. Do you remember?"

"guest?"

"That's right, the guest is one of the only two killing gods in the world. Blood Shura and Blood Rose are both related to him, so don't touch them. Moreover, even the hell messenger is related to another killer. God has something to do with it, otherwise, do you think I would have kept them until now?”

The woman thought for a while and continued:

"Great King of Slaughter, how about we arrange the Hell Messenger and Blood Rose or Blood Shura to...?"

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light shot out from the man's eyes, the strong smell of blood spread everywhere, and the woman let out an inhuman scream.

"Don't think that because I dote on you, you can talk nonsense! Have you forgotten the rule that opponents who have played more than fifty times in the Hell Killing Fields will not encounter it? If the God of Death who exists today knows that I broke this rule, what will happen? Do you know how much damage it caused to the Killing City!"

Then, the man calmed down and said to himself: "I just hope they can last less than a hundred games under normal circumstances. Otherwise, if three killing gods appear at the same time, the killing city will be in danger."

...

Tang Xin and Tang San were currently in the small wooden house where they lived.

Tang Xin stared blankly at the purple moon in the sky.

"This place is really disgusting, even the moon looks like this!"

Tang Xin swore in his heart at this moment that he would not give up until the city of killing was destroyed!

...

Time continued to fly, and another year was spent in killing. Tang Xin's soul power had unknowingly reached the bottleneck of level [-], and now there was only one soul ring left.

Although he has the gold of living beings that Gu Yue asked Di Tian to transfer to him, he is not condensing soul rings in the killing city. Isn't this an advantage for these scumbags? Moreover, he promised Gu Yue that every time he condenses soul rings, They are all in the Star Dou Forest.