Nine trials of Douluo's preemptive sea god

Telling this to Hu Liena, of course, was not because Hemingway was grateful to her for telling about the killing god domain.From Hu Liena's words, he could hear that the golden generation of Wuhundian didn't lie to him, nor did he intend to deceive him.The road to hell is obviously not easy.That's why Hemingway told her that she had been poisoned.

In this place, there is no friend or foe anymore, as long as it is beneficial to your survival, you will not hesitate.Everything has to wait until we can leave here.

Hemingway stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and activated the water control ability.Immediately, the surrounding water molecules condensed.Under his control, it finally condensed into a crystal clear drop of water!

He threw the small drop of water to her and said calmly: "If you can trust me, eat it. It only takes a moment to evolve the toxins in your body. If you don't believe me, then neither will we on Hell Road." Cooperation is needed. I don’t want a ticking time bomb around me at all times.”

This drop of water is the purified water he condensed and produced by using his ability to control water.Specifically targeting the toxins in the killing capital.He had discovered before that the so-called Bloody Mary contained a special toxin.Therefore, an antidote was specially formulated for this purpose.

Seeing Hemingway's flat and depressed eyes, Hu Liena took the crystal clear water droplet, threw it into her mouth without hesitation, turned around and walked outside, and as she left, her last words wafted into Hemingway's ears, "I believe You. Please trust me too. Because we all need to get out alive."

Three days later, Hell Killing Fields.

boom! ! !

The last opponent died with a headshot from Hemingway's punch.Even he couldn't help raising his hands high at this moment, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing aura all over his body.

One hundred games, finally completed.

The almost substantial murderous intent formed a huge vortex in the air.Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.The word Shura King is like a symbol of death!

This point is exactly the same as the status of the Hellbringer, the final winner of the previous game, in their hearts.Everyone thought that King Shura was the most terrifying existence, because none of his opponents could leave a whole body, and they were all mutilated by him in an extremely brutal way. .

"Congratulations, young King Shura." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

When Hemingway heard this voice, he knew that the Lord was coming, and he naturally withdrew the murderous aura released from his body, and his expression returned to calm.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

Hemingway's heart was awe-inspiring, and he looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.With a pale complexion and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended from the air, as if he didn't need to be restricted by gravity at all.

Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground, the Slaughter King stopped his descent. Looking down at Hemingway from the air, the low but sharp voice sounded again, "Please invite the messenger of hell."

The gate on the other side of the hell killing field opened, and Hu Liena, whose eyes were almost half blood red and whose breath was obviously uneven due to her murderous aura, walked over slowly.When her eyes fixed on Hemingway, her breath became a little more stable.

The Slaughter King's eyes fell on the viewing platform of the Hell Slaughter Field. "I am very happy to witness the birth of two killing field experts today. Yum, which has not been seen for decades, is shown in two young people. With their strong strength and terrifying murderous aura, they Makes you tremble, does it not, my people."

"Yes Yes Yes--"

The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, causing all fallen people to have a kind of crazy worship after seeing him.From him, Hemingway could smell a faint sweet smell, which was somewhat intoxicating.Unfortunately, for him and Hu Liena, this kind of influence can be said to be negligible.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Hemingway and Hu Liena, "King Shura, Hell Messenger. Thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, very good. In order to commend your achievements, I decided to award you the title of Killing God .From now on, you can all go in and out of the Killing City on your own. And you will be hired as guest ministers of the Killing City under yourself."

Don't need to go to hell?

Hemingway looked at Hu Liena in surprise, just in time to find that Hu Liena was also looking at him.Both of them had doubts in their eyes.What the hell is this killing king doing?Awarded the title of God of Death without passing through Hell Road.

Hemingway and Hu Liena are undoubtedly smart people. They just exchanged eyes, and they understood the intention of the King of Slaughter.Taking the road to hell is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.But behind the danger, there is the huge temptation of the Death God Domain.The Slaughter King in front of him obviously didn't want them to obtain the Death God Domain.

Hu Liena spoke first, "No need. The great King of Slaughter. You cannot break the rules of the Slaughter City because of us. I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road and get your reward. I hope to rely on my own strength to get out of here , to become a real God of Killing."

The Slaughter King's eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of Hell Road. Hell Messenger, I hope you understand that a person has only one life."

Hu Liena sneered, "Great King of Slaughter, isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to talk about life with me? This is the world of Slaughter."

A stronger red light flickered from the Slaughter King's eyes, and his eyes turned to Hemingway, "What about you? Are you willing to accept my reward and become the distinguished guest of the Slaughter City?"

Hemingway smiled lightly, "The purpose of my coming here is to walk the road to hell. King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. Please open the entrance to the road to hell. I would like to go through this road with the messenger of hell." test."

The Slaughter King's face suddenly changed, "You guys want to join forces to pass through the road to hell?!"

Hu Liena sneered and said: "In this world, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Instead of both of them dying in the hell road, why don't they both go out alive and become real killing gods? The matter between us is not I need you to worry about it. The great King of Slaughter, please follow the rules of the Slaughter City."

Circles of light red halos were released from the Slaughter King's body. If it weren't for the scruples in his heart, he would have destroyed the two people in front of him long ago.But he can't do that.Because he was afraid, afraid that the killing capital would be destroyed because of this.

Although he has something to rely on in this gloomy world, if he offends the people behind Hu Liena and Hemingway's mysterious cards, then he may also be overthrown.

"In that case, then you all should take the road to hell. It's a good trip to be a companion on the road to hell. In addition, if you can pass the test of the road to hell, you will become a new generation of killing gods. Please replace me with your elders Greetings." The Slaughter King's tone became visibly colder, even with a hint of sarcasm.The last sentence was addressed to Hu Liena.

Is Hell Road really that easy to break through?Even if there are two of you, it's not that easy.

Thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King, and the huge aura forced Hemingway and Hu Liena to retreat quickly.After retreating for tens of meters, it was barely able to bear it.

What was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that made the bone marrow stiff.The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost spreading to the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

The fallen people sitting in the auditorium were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the opening of the road to hell.However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.Except for the God of Killing and the King of Killing, no one has ever seen the opening of the road to hell, because everyone who has seen it is dead.In other words, they all became sacrifices for the opening of Hell Road.

Hemingway and Hu Liena soon discovered that although the red light released from the Slaughter King brought them a lot of pressure, the red light was not aimed at them.Instead, they headed towards the surrounding stands.The fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. When the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire hell killing field, the screams of pain began to resound from the first person who came into contact with the red light.

Affected by the red light, those fallen people seemed to be half insane, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies... Most of the fallen people who can survive in the inner city have certain strength. The strength was completely applied to him, and even the screams contained extreme excitement.It seems that in the process of self-abuse, he has obtained unlimited enjoyment.

The skin was rolled up, blood was everywhere, and they even pulled out their own internal organs from their bodies.The whole madness that will not stop until the end of life.More and more fallen people have undergone such changes, until they spread to the whole field.

Even though both Hemingway and Hu Liena had experienced countless killings in this killing city, their expressions changed when faced with the large-scale terrifying situation in front of them, and the murderous aura in their bodies became more and more irrepressible.

Glancing at each other, Hu Liena clearly saw a flash of strong hostility in Hemingway's eyes. As long as they are human, as long as they have a little bit of humanity, seeing the scene in front of them, they will definitely be full of hatred for the city of killing.

The blood spilled on the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood was like streams, flowing along the small and inconspicuous pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field.It was clearly visible that countless meandering red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.

Hemingway's brows couldn't help but wrinkled, and the Nether White Tiger Wuhun roared in his body!Thick murderous aura is constantly erupting in the body, and there is a possibility of erupting at any time.

"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opened the road to hell." The deep voice of the Slaughter King sounded.

At this time, the screams had gradually subsided, and apart from Hemingway, Hu Liena, and the King of Slaughter, there seemed to be no one alive here.The blood flowed into the field, but did not spread in a straight line. Grooves appeared on the ground at some point, and the blood flowed into them. Gradually, they converged into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

At this time, Hemingway and Hu Liena were in the pattern, it was difficult to see its whole picture, but their spiritual power was far stronger than that of ordinary soul masters.They closed their eyes at the same time, released their mental power in the air, and observed the surrounding situation.They found that the pattern formed by the coagulation of blood turned out to be a creature similar to a bird, but it looked a little strange, not as simple as an ordinary bird.

What exactly is this?

Just when Hemingway was wondering, suddenly, the bird's eyes lit up, and the spiritual power released by Hemingway and Hu Liena was almost instantly shattered. The body is swept inside.

All the surrounding perception becomes blurred.Only the deep and sharp voice of the Slaughter King echoed in his ears. "Good luck on hell road."

At the moment when his mental power was crushed, Hemingway finally figured out what the bird pattern looks like, the bat, it seems to be a bat pattern.

Under the blood-red engulfment, Hemingway and Hu Liena felt the void under their feet at the same time, and everything around them became illusory, and all perceptions were completely sealed at this moment.

The pain that they couldn't control caused an inexplicable fear in their hearts.What they couldn't see was that the murderous aura on their respective bodies converged into a layer of faint white ripples to protect their bodies.If it wasn't for the existence of these murderous auras, they would have been truly devoured the moment the blood color spread.

The soul power was released by itself, and on Hemingway's body, in addition to the white ripples made of murderous aura, there was also a faint blue halo.Compared with the cold, evil, and dead breath in the blood light, although the blue light released from Hemingway's body was not strong, it was full of the breath of life.

The tenacious vitality firmly protected Hemingway inside, not only isolating the blood from the outside world, but even the murderous aura was completely isolated.Therefore, although Hemingway can't control everything in the outside world now, the temporary blocking of murderous aura makes him not need to bear the huge pressure, and his body is much more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, and with a violent shock, all the feelings returned.The surrounding blood gradually faded away.When Hemingway and Hu Liena fully woke up, they found themselves on a circular platform.This platform is only about five meters in diameter, not very big.Both fell to the ground.