Douluo Zhiwu's martial soul and soul ring can be cultivated by himself

Chapter 283 The King of Slaughter is in action, the conspiracy in the killing fields of hell!

"Great King, the three of them are gradually moving toward a hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields. What should we do? Should we try to contact them and recruit them to join us in the Killing City?"

Looking at the ugly-faced King of Slaughter in front of him, the man in black robe couldn't help but tentatively asked.

"no need!"

Regarding the black robe man's proposal, the Slaughter King directly rejected it with a cold face and waved his hands.

"why?"

"There is no reason. King Shura and King Meihu, they are not people who can't survive outside and can only escape into our killing city to take refuge. Instead, they were sent in, and they were sent in Even I can’t offend someone casually!”

The Slaughter King's face was gloomy and authentic.

"Even a great king, you can't offend casually, could it be..."

Hearing the King of Slaughter's words, the man in black seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed, revealing an unbelievable shock.

"That's right! The ones who sent the two of them in are the only two killing gods left in the world today!"

"You should also know that because of the special nature of our Slaughter City, even the Wuhun Palace does not pose much of a threat to our Slaughter City."

"Only these two killing gods, because they can use soul skills in the killing capital, and they are powerful, even I can't easily offend them!"

The Slaughter King's face was gloomy and cold.

"Then are we going to let the three of them reach a hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields, and then go on to break through the Road to Hell?"

"But if they succeed, there will be three more killing gods in this world, but the birth of each killing god will be a huge crisis for our killing city!"

The man in black robe couldn't help but his tone was trembling.

"I don't want to do this either, but the God of Death who has gone through the road to hell can return to our killing city at will. If our actions are discovered, it will also lead to catastrophic consequences."

The King of Slaughter said gloomily.

"But of these three, the Demon Sword King is here by himself. You can use some methods against him, such as arranging some powerful hell messengers to stop him."

"Although even if we kill this Demon Sword King, there are still two people who can hope to get through the hell, but if we can reduce it to one, it will be one!"

"Yes!!"

……

In the early morning, the inner city of the killing capital.

In a very nice-looking house, after getting up, Bai Yu took out the food he brought from Najie as usual. Today he took out some soul beast dried meat and some white rice.

For breakfast, he is going to make a pot of porridge!

After taking out the casserole, Bai Yu used the ability of the twelve-winged elemental elf Emperor Wuhun to gather enough water, wash the rice, and then add chopped dried meat.

After filling the water, Bai Yu once again used the ability of the Twelve-Winged Elemental Elf Emperor Soul to turn the soul power into flames, ignited some dry firewood collected from the forest outside the Slaughter City, and began to cook meat porridge.

Soon, the smell of meat and porridge attracted a greedy little golden fox.

"It smells so good! Are you making delicious food again?"

Smelling the alluring fragrance, the greedy little fox entered Bai Yu's room and looked at the black and purple casserole, his eyes full of longing.

Because it was a test, Hu Liena didn’t bring much food at all when she came to the Killing City, and she finished it quickly in the Killing City.

During the nearly one year in the Slaughter City, Hu Liena had already accepted the Bloody Mary and unspeakable food in the Slaughter City.

But that's when there's no other way.

After Bai Yu arrived, he found that Bai Yu seemed to have brought a whole warehouse of food. He actually ate the food he brought every day and could cook. Hu Liena came here to eat every day.

"You're here again..."

At first, Bai Yu naturally pretended to be disgusted with Hu Liena's frequent visits every day, but he couldn't help Hu Liena acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful every day.

Later, Bai Yu also talked about it verbally.

For the sake of Hu Liena taking the initiative to wash the dishes every time, forget it!

……

After finishing breakfast, Bai Yu and Hu Liena set off together, heading for the killing field of hell.

After entering the Hell Killing Fields, Bai Yu signed up to participate in the Hell Killing Fields competition.

Soon, Bai Yu's game began.

"Come on! I'll be waiting for you in the auditorium!"

Before the game started, Hu Liena blinked at Bai Yu, and then quickly walked to the aisle of the auditorium.

As for Bai Yu, he walked towards the passage to enter the competition venue.

After entering the competition venue, Bai Yu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because in previous games, due to his record, anyone who met him either showed a look of despair and pain, or showed a ferocious and ferocious look after fear and fear, and planned to fight with him. .

But the opponents I met today were very calm, as if they had already expected to fight him.

This made Bai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Battle begins!"

After an order from the official who was presiding over the battle, the game officially started.

"Boy, it's great to be able to earn the title of Demon Sword King in this hellish killing field. But you are unlucky when you meet us today. Someone wants your life, and we are just following orders!"

Before the game started, a very thin middle-aged man in black licked his lips at Bai Yu and showed a chilling smile.

"Hehe, what a cute little brother, it's a pity he's going to die soon!"

Looking at Bai Yu, the bloody-haired woman with heavy makeup standing next to the middle-aged man in black also licked her lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"The game isn't over yet. Is it interesting that you are so proud so early?"

Seeing the nine opponents standing together in front of him, approaching him, Bai Yu also realized something in his heart, but he still said calmly while summoning the Infinity Blade Spirit.

"Hmph! Boy, you don't know how powerful we are at all. Your sword is indeed very powerful, but what if your sword is useless!"

Regarding Bai Yu's words, the middle-aged man in black couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Give it to me!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man in black immediately stretched out his hand. Except for the bloody-haired woman, everyone around him either summoned the weapon spirit or the beast spirit to be possessed by the spirit, and then He rushed toward Bai Yu ferociously.

"Boy, take the move!"

Standing at the back, when seven people were sent to hold Bai Yu down, the middle-aged man in black suddenly smiled coldly at Bai Yu, and then instantly shouted coldly, summoning a dark shadow martial spirit.

Next to the middle-aged man in black, the blood-haired woman also giggled and summoned a bloody humanoid creature that seemed to be composed of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them leaned together for an instant, and then a bloody light pillar instantly rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)