Douluo: I met Qian Renxue when I was eight years old

"I'm curious, why do you want to come here?"

Yuan Luo stared at him, having no idea what a titled Douluo was doing here?

"Those who are about to die don't need to ask any more questions!"

Chang took out a machete and stuck it to his arm.

"Let me understand this to death!"

Yuan Luo was speechless, are you sure you can kill me?

"field!"

Chang spit out two words, which made Yuan Luo understand instantly.

What can attract a titled Douluo is nothing more than soul bones and realm.

Just when Yuan Luo was reverie, Chang rushed up.

The speed was extremely fast, almost three times that of Yuan Luo.

Yuan Luo's speed has improved very quickly in recent years, but compared with Chang, it is still far behind.

"It's raining needles all over the sky."

Quickly dodging Chang's attack, countless golden needles were released from his hands.

Chang didn't seem to panic at all, rushing towards Yuan Luo and entering the range of the golden needle.

"call out!"

The golden needles kept flying and piercing, and the scimitar in Chang's hand was also swaying. Every time, the golden needles in front of him were eliminated.

Yuan Luo jumped quickly, and countless ice spikes appeared from the ground.

To deal with the agility-type soul master, the ground structure must be destroyed, just like when fighting Zhu Zhuqing.

Ke Chang is a titled Douluo after all, and his fighting consciousness is so strong.

He did not attack Yuan Luo, but took the lead in destroying all the ice spikes on the ground. Although Yuan Luo's ice was very hard, it was invisible to Titled Douluo.

"rise!"

Yuan Luo clasped his hands together, and two ice coffins appeared at the same time, trying to cover Chang.

As long as he succeeds, Chang will have no way out unless he possesses soul skills, which cannot be broken by relying on soul power.

"boom!"

Chang does have soul skills, but they are soul bone skills.

As soon as he held his left hand, a huge flame bloomed from his hand. Soon, an explosion sounded and the ice coffin was shattered.

It looks like it should be a fire-attributed soul bone, but it is not suitable for Chang, but it will also add a soul skill to him.

Chang stepped forward, took off his scimitar, and flew towards Yuan Luo.

A feeling of danger appeared, the ice beneath Yuan Luo's feet bloomed, and several ice walls appeared in front of him. The scimitar passed through all four sides and stopped in front.

Suddenly, Yuan Luo felt as if there was a gust of wind around him.

For some reason, Chang suddenly appeared beside Yuan Luo, catching him off guard.

"illusory!"

Yuan Luo didn't think about it and directly used his left arm bone soul skill, illusory!

Now, Unreal can use it once every two days, which is a very effective life-saving technique.

It was used only once during the year in the Killing Capital.

That time, two hundred people besieged him together, and some people were pretending to be dead and wanted to kill Yuan Luo.

In this way, Yuan Luo used illusion for the first time. From then on, he no longer approached the crowd. Even if there were corpses, he would stay three meters away.

"boom!"

Because Chang's speed was too fast, he hit the ice wall directly.

He was still in a state of confusion.

good chance!

Unexpectedly, a great opportunity appeared in front of Yuan Luo.

"Mental bondage!"

"Thrust!"

The two soul bone skills were released at the same time. Chang's eyes turned white and his aura dissipated in a dazed state.

At this time, Yuan Luo's soul power was less than 20%. If Chang was not dead, he could only avoid and recover first.

He whipped the corpse again to make sure Chang was really dead.

Yuan Luo used a dagger to cut off Chang's limbs.

Just now he saw Chang Chang using his left arm bone, and sure enough, a bright red soul bone appeared in front of Yuan Luo.

To his surprise, there was a left leg bone.

Two soul bones!

How many titled Douluo don't even have a soul bone.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yuan Luo's heart began to beat rapidly, and it seemed that murderous intent was spreading again.

He didn't use his second martial spirit, and just let his state continue like this.

After checking that several people had no soul bones, Yuan Luo quickly left the scene.

The crowd kept cheering, as if they had won the victory themselves.

With blood-red eyes, Yuan Luo returned to the room.

Quickly take out the second martial spirit and pour all the murderous energy into it.

The second martial spirit is like a volumetric flask, constantly murderous.

Yuan Luo believes that the Killing God Realm should be when the murderous aura of his own martial soul is enough, and then undergoes a huge change, it will become a realm, a kind of solid murderous aura.

He looked at the two soul bones again.

The left leg bone turned out to be 70,000 to 80,000 years old, and Yuan Luo couldn't tell the exact details. It seemed that it should have been left behind by this titled Douluo's ninth spirit ring.

The left arm bone is almost 40,000 years old and is relatively strong.

It's a pity that I don't like these. Since the system can reward one hundred thousand years of soul bones, then I can give myself one hundred thousand years.

It needs to be at least 90,000 years old, or 80,000 years old, which is too low.

After Yuan Luo took a shower, he lay on a comfortable bed. What happened today seemed to him as if he was still living in a dream.

He actually killed a titled Douluo under such circumstances.

There are as many titled Douluo as there are in the entire continent, but he can actually kill one of them. This is something worthy of showing off.

The most important thing is his blood energy soul ring, which should be 20,000 years old. One Titled Douluo and several soul Douluo actually allowed him to gain more than 10,000 blood energy, which is better than killing hundreds of people by himself.

Yuan Luo fell into sleep like this. No one spoke, so he could only sleep.

one year later!

Hell Killing Fields!

Yuan Luo penetrated the last person with his hand.

The man exuded unyielding faith, but he still died in Yuan Luo's hands.

"Wow!"

"Oh!"

"what!"

Everyone stood up this time and kept cheering for Yuan Luo. This was Yuan Luo's hundredth game.

One hundred victories!

Several people here were able to see this historical miracle.

"Pause!"

Yuan Luo raised his hand to ask them to stop, he was too irritated.

Just like living in a busy city, the noise is simply unbearable.

Everyone seemed not to have heard it and continued to cheer, and the sound seemed to be loud.

"To shut up!"

Yuan Luo drank it, and the murderous aura in his body was completely released.

The murderous aura of entities spread, and everyone present had their legs and feet weakened and fell to the ground.

Yuan Luo is like a killing god.

The short hair has turned into long hair, swaying constantly in the murderous aura.

Yuan Luo's pupils had turned blood red, and he looked as if he had arrived from hell.

Suddenly, a blood-red ripple appeared in the space.

A shadow appeared in the sky, and everyone surrendered at this moment.

A man with two horns on his head and two huge bat wings on his back looks like a man bathed in blood.

"Luo Shen, congratulations on your hundred victories."

The King of Slaughter looked at Yuan Luo with that strong voice. This voice seemed to be able to arouse the murderous intent in Yuan Luo's body, making him restless.

"Hello, King of Slaughter, it's an honor for you to come and congratulate me!"

Yuan Luo said expressionlessly. To outsiders, he was just a killing machine.

Anyway, Yuan Luo is not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is the King of Killing, let him be embarrassed.

"Well... you deserve this. You made me feel the passion, and I decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can enter and exit the killing city on your own, and be hired as your own What do you think, Mr. Guest, of the murderous city below?"

I...I'm not a gay, where do you get the passion from? You are ruining my innocence.