Death of Douluo

In front of the city gate, Mo Fan's figure suddenly knelt down on one knee, his head lowered, his right hand holding the Zanpakutō tightly, and his left hand resting on the ground. The figure kept shaking, and the hoarse laughter came from the trembling Mo Fan.Weird and morbid.

Mo Fan lowered his head and his face became more and more distorted. The left eye had turned black, the white bone material was showing signs of overflowing, and the left side of his face also showed a wild smile.

Looking back to the right, the bloody eyes are still there, the brows are furrowed, and he looks frozen and depressed.

Extremely contradictory expressions appear on the same face at the same time, which makes it feel weird no matter how you look at it.

"Depravity, killing...want to use the power here to defeat me? Sususu!"

The girl in black gauze looked at Mo Fan who was talking to himself with a puzzled expression.

"Then you...you have to work harder!"

Sudden!Mo Fan's figure stopped trembling. Was Mo Fan suppressing the weakness in his body?

The next second, a terrifying bloody suppressed aura erupted.Mo Fan's eyes suddenly turned into black blood eyes, and the white bones spread instantly, covering the entire left side of Mo Fan's cheek.

When the bone material spread to the right side, it seemed to have encountered some obstacle, only covering the forehead and jaw on the right side.Most of the right cheek is exposed.

The bone material did not stop spreading due to the obstruction on the right cheek, but gradually spread all over Mo Fan's body along his jaw. A strange blood-colored line filled the mask and extended several blood-colored branches all over the body.

When Mo Fan stood up, the Zanpakutō disappeared. Mo Fan was still Mo Fan, but he was not Mo Fan either.

The bone objects all over the body are already announcing that it is no longer Mo Fan who controls the body at this time, but Xu!

Even so, the exposed right cheek also said... Mo Fan did not sink completely.

"Mr. No. [-], you... uh!!!" The girl in black gauze looked at Mo Fan in surprise. She was about to ask something, but before she could finish her words, Mo Fan suddenly raised his palm. He grabbed the black gauze girl by the throat.

The sharp claws as white as snow moved slightly, and the sharp claw blades forced the black gauze girl's neck, and scarlet blood flowed out.

Xuhua Mofan approached the black gauze girl's neck and sucked the blood smell of the black gauze girl as if enjoying it.

"Shh... I don't like listening to other people's nonsense!"

The hoarse voice made people shudder, but secondly, the depressive aura Mo Fan exuded at this moment was as violent and fierce as a hot flame.

You can feel the inhuman evil aura and aura of Mo Fan from a distance.

"Sususu!" Mo Fan smiled lowly and threw the girl in black gauze heavily onto the thick city wall.

"Ah!" The black gauze girl let out a painful cry again. The huge power made the black gauze girl dizzy for a while, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Mo Fan did not continue to talk to the girl in black gauze, looked at the open city gate without any guards and walked straight in.

As soon as he entered the inner city, Mo Fan took a deep breath and felt the completely different atmosphere between the inner city and the outer city.A broad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A luxurious and crazy world slowly appeared in Mo Fan's sight.

Excited laughter, painful cries, miserable screams, moans of pleasure, and many creepy sounds intertwined with each other like a song of depravity.

The scenes in front of me are extremely chaotic and depraved, exaggerating the ultimate depravity, evil, and murderous atmosphere.

In this world that has completely lost humanity, just as Tang San said of the Killing City, 'This is not so much a paradise of sin, but a world of wild beasts. '

Ordinary people will inevitably feel uncomfortable and nauseous after entering such a world. Looking back at Mo Fan at this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not changed at all. On the contrary, he likes the atmosphere of the killing city very much, and his expression is more... Enjoy and be excited.

"How dare you attack me! You are provoking the authority of the great King of Slaughter! You are seeking death!" While Mo Fan was enjoying the aura of depravity, a girl in black gauze came from the city gate. That angry roar.

The woman's beautiful face under the black veil was full of pain and resentment.

Mo Fan slowly turned around, and the ferocious mask of the void, coupled with the suppressed aura, directly made the girl in black gauze choke for a moment, and did not dare to continue speaking.

Mo Fan clenched his claws, looked towards the depths of the Killing City, let out a deep laugh, and said in a cold voice: "Follow me."

Mo Fan ignored the black gauze girl's anger and continued walking towards the Killing City as if he was the master.

In the city of killing, there is no need to deliberately control it, the murderous intention in the heart will continue to surge up.It seems that only through killing can the anger accumulated in one's heart be released.

The virtualized Mo Fan seemed to like the raging killing intent very much, and even unscrupulously absorbed the bloody spirits around him that were exaggerated by the killing power.

Although Mo Fan was just a newcomer, he was intimidated by his ferocious virtual mask and his repressive aura. Mo Fan walked all the way, but no one dared to approach Mo Fan at will.

As the core of the killing city, the Hell Killing Fields is naturally located in the center of the city.

Walking forward, Mo Fan soon saw a special building.The building appears as a circle, or more precisely a non-standard cone.The area is the largest at the bottom and narrows as you go up.When it reaches a height of almost 30 meters from the ground, it maintains the same diameter and extends upward until it reaches 50 meters.

It is the killing fields of hell.

He looked around at the people walking towards the Hell Killing Fields with Bloody Mary intermittently.

Mo Fan smiled deeply and walked straight towards the tall man closest to him. The man had dozens of criss-crossing wounds, especially a huge scar from left to right on his face, which made him look very ferocious. .

Facing Mo Fan who approached him, the tall man smiled ferociously. When Mo Fan was less than half a meter away from him, the tall man summoned a serrated machete from somewhere. He raised his backhand and struck head-on. He slashed at Mo Fan's head.

His movements don't look fast, but there is a feeling that Mount Taishan is overwhelming.That was a strong fluctuation of soul power.

At least level fifty.

Mo Fan's smile became more open and he raised his left hand.

when!

The thick serrated machete was directly grabbed by Mo Fan with one claw, and it seemed to be frozen in place.

The tall man's expression changed, and he was about to withdraw the serrated machete.

Click!

The sound of breaking came, and the next second, bang! The sawtooth machete turned into fragments, and the scattered fragments turned into cold light and slid through the air.

The tall and strong man looked at Mo Fan in astonishment, covering his neck with his left hand. By chance, the scattered fragments of the broadsword just separated the tall and strong man's neck, and bright red blood flowed out.

Mo Fan's right hand naturally picked up his cup of Bloody Mary from the tall man's right hand.

Holding the Bloody Mary, Mo Fan walked straight towards the Hell Killing Fields.

"Who is he?!" The girl in black gauze looked at Mo Fan's figure from resentment at first to even a bit frightened now.

The girl in black gauze knew the tall and strong man. In the killing field of hell, the tall and strong man had persisted for as many as nine times.In other words, he was the only survivor among ninety people.

But even so, Mo Fan easily killed him instantly.

Mo Fan's weirdness and specialness left too many impressions on the girl in black gauze.In particular, Mo Fan's depressing aura and the Killing City seemed to complement each other. Coupled with Mo Fan's familiarity with the rules of the Killing City, the girl in black gauze felt more and more that Mo Fan's identity in front of her was not simple.

Naturally, Mo Fan didn't care what the girl in black gauze thought, and walked straight into the Hell Killing Fields. After pouring the Bloody Mary in his hand into a huge container, he officially entered the Hell Killing Fields.

Walking into the killing field of hell, the smell of blood that hit his face made the virtualized Mo Fan even more excited.

The stands extend upward in circles.Very simple and without any isolation.In the center of the stands is a huge empty space with a diameter of hundreds of square meters, which is where the battle takes place.

Mo Fan came to the stands, watched and listened to the piercing screams in the field, and watched the crazy fighting and fighting in the field, and the suppressed aura in his body became more intense.

"Where to sign up for the competition!" Mo Fan said hoarsely.

The girl in black gauze did not dare to be vague at this moment and pointed towards the registration position on one side.

"You can leave."

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around without looking back and walked towards the place where he signed up for the competition.

The girl in black gauze looked at Mo Fan's figure, hesitated for a while, and then left.

Under the power of the void, Mo Fan was like having multiple personalities, with another person controlling his body. This personality was cold, bloodthirsty, cruel, and even more violent.

That is the personality of Hollow Power.

Different from the Death God's virtual rampage in the original work of Death, Mo Fan's current state only has the power of the Hollow, and is not mixed with any power of the God of Death or the power of the Quincy.

As for Mo Fan’s main personality?

The familiar manor was now shrouded in a bloody sky, and the entire manor seemed to be covered with a layer of red blood mist.

In this bloody manor, Mo Fan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, surrounded by a dark red blood aura. He didn't know what he was going through, and his expression was a bit ferocious.

In the outside world, the bloody killings have just begun.

In just one day, Mo Fan participated in three hell killing matches. In this short period of time, the virtual Mo Fan had killed more than three figures of fallen people!

The three hell killing matches were like amusement to the virtualized Mo Fan. Every time the bloody claws shook, there would be one more corpse in the hell killing field. Under the crushing force of absolute strength, the number of people had long been reduced to nothing.

There were only 27 people in the three hell killing games. Where did the killings of hundreds of people come from?

Naturally, they are those sneak attacks that take place after the game is over, when the enemy is at its weakest.

At the end of the first game, there were nearly twenty people in the sneak attack. The number of people in the second sneak attack increased to more than 30. When Mo Fan stepped out of the sneak attack for the third time, the number of people under siege was even more terrifying.

In the eyes of these degenerates, during the three consecutive games, Mo Fan was already at his weakest and the most perfect prey.

However, Mo Fan's terror was something they could not predict. The siege of so many people could not even break through Mo Fan's steel skin, let alone cause any harm to Mo Fan.

The massacre of hundreds of people seemed like a normal thing to Xu Hua Mofan, and the suppressed and ominous aura did not even fluctuate.

Mo Fan directly participated in three games that day and massacred hundreds of people, which quickly reached the ears of the King of Slaughter. Mo Fan's existence also successfully entered the King of Slaughter's sight.

Apart from anything else, Mo Fan is definitely No. 1 in attracting the attention of the King of Slaughter in just one day.

However, being noticed by the King of Slaughter is not necessarily a good thing!

Mo Fan didn't care about this, because he was brought in by Bibi Dong. As long as he did not violate the rules of the killing city, the killing king would not dare to do anything to him!

This is the deterrent power of the killing god!

After participating in three games, Mo Fan finally chose to rest. However, after a short break of just three hours, Mo Fan signed up again to enter the next round of the Hell Killing Competition and began a new round of killing.

Just like this, a month has passed, and Mo Fan has participated in a terrifying twenty hell killing games. After each game, Mo Fan will take a short rest for an hour and then immediately sign up for the next game. .

However, due to the restrictions of the rules of the Hell Slaughter Competition, each time the opponent you face can participate in the Hell Slaughter Competition five times less than yourself, unless everyone is less than yourself and exceeds this number.

Therefore, the progress of Mo Fan's competition is constantly slowing down. From the beginning, he can participate in several games every day, and then there will be only one game in the next two or three days.

Due to Mo Fan's continuous winning streak, fewer and fewer people dared to sneak attack on Mo Fan, and those who did the same sneak attack naturally became stronger and stronger.

In just one month, Mo Fan's reputation has spread throughout the inner city of the Killing City - the Bloody Evil God!

After this month of massacre, the ominous aura surrounding Mo Fan had added a cold murderous intent. The already suppressed aura now felt cold and suffocating.

Why did he get such a title again? The repressed ominous aura coupled with the cold murderous aura, the arrogant smile, and the terrifying virtual mask gave people the first feeling of not being simply afraid, but more of horror. , simply kill?Not consistent, shame!Instead, it combines the two.Hence the word evil.

There is no need to explain the word "bloody". Mo Fan's bone-like claws have pierced through the hearts of countless people and shredded the throats of countless people. Many fallen people looked at the red lines all over Mo Fan's body and were already stunned. Not sure if it was dried blood or what it looked like originally.

Twenty wins can be ranked among the top [-] in the Killing City, and Mo Fan has reached such a ranking in just one month. Such achievements can be said to be unprecedented in the Killing City. In the name of God, it is Everyone recognized Mo Fan’s strength!