Douluo's Shura Angel

Those degenerates disturbed by the roar of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger wish they could eat its flesh raw, drink its blood, and then crush its tiger bones into ashes.

It's a pity that none of these fallen ones are the opponent of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. The only law enforcement team that can use martial arts and soul skills here does not have a single person to take action, and they all acquiesce in the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's disturbing behavior at night.

These law enforcers are also suffering, and they are also very affected. Unfortunately, they have received orders from the King of Slaughter. People like Qian Renxue should not stop them no matter what they do. Instead, they have to help each other at critical moments. .

Although the law enforcers did not understand the reason, no one dared to disobey the King of Slaughter's orders. Therefore, they could only acquiesce in the extremely disturbing behavior of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Fortunately, the enforcers' martial arts and soul skills are not restricted, and they can completely block out the roars.

In this way, these degenerates had to endure the disturbing roar of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger for a month at night. Those who could not endure it were already dead.

And just a month later, the fallen finally saw the dawn of hope. The fallen were unable to endure it, and Qian Renxue was forcibly sent to the Ninety-nine Victory, leaving only the last victory. This evil The little girl will not come to torture them.

The sky has eyes, and there are those who cannot be beaten and killed. This makes them, the most vicious degenerates, so miserable. These past few months have simply not been the life that degenerates should live!

After ninety-nine victories, no fewer than three hundred fallen people had died in Qian Renxue's hands.

It stands to reason that if others have killed so many people, the rising murderous aura will have already begun to affect their own minds, the soul will become extremely indifferent and bloodthirsty, and the murderous aura will become more and more obvious.

At that time, it seemed as if he wanted to kill any living creature he saw. Killing anyone at random was as simple as crushing an ant.

However, Qian Renxue has no influence. Her skull of wisdom that combines killing and judgment is no joke.

As long as those negative emotions do not exceed the limit of the wisdom skull of killing and judgment, they will not have any negative impact on Qian Renxue. And what kind of negative emotions can burst the god-level soul bone created by God Shura himself? !

With the Fallen's thoughts in mind, the next day finally came, and they finally joined forces to send the nine weakest Fallen to the killing fields of hell.

It can be seen that these nine fallen people are in a bad mood, and their faces are as ugly as dead corpses. They don't want to come at all, but if they don't come, they will be killed immediately. If they come, they can come again. Survive for a while.

For Qian Renxue now, it doesn't matter who her opponent is. After this, she will leave the Killing City.

"Boom!" As the last opponent fell to the ground, Qian Renxue won a hundred victories.

Before the fallen who were watching the game could cry with joy, they were shocked by Qian Renxue's almost substantial whirlpool of murderous aura that she no longer concealed. Under the influence of the huge murderous aura released by the hundreds of fallen who were watching the game, she There was silence for a moment, and even the cheers that were about to blurt out were choked in the throat.

"Congratulations, young winner of 100 games." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions. Before Qian Renxue could react, the small blood-colored sword on Qian Renxue's white swan neck flashed slightly.

In an instant, a blood-red figure fell out of the air with some staggering steps. Fortunately, he finally stabilized his figure. The fallen ones did not notice his embarrassment because they had been watching Qian Renxue just now.

The King of Slaughter is a little embarrassed. Why is it so difficult to maintain his majestic and inviolable image?

However, the Fallen present had already seen the arrival of the King of Slaughter.

"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.

As the King of Slaughter gently raised his hand, it was as if the mute button had been pressed in the Hell Killing Fields, and there was no sound for an instant.

Under the awed gazes of the fallen, the King of Slaughter suddenly appeared in front of Qian Renxue. In fact, he originally wanted to descend from the air slowly and gracefully, even if he took the air stairs. !

The King of Slaughter secretly glanced at the simple-looking little blood-colored sword and sighed heavily in his heart.

Alas, if it weren't for the rules of the Killing City, he really wouldn't want to come. Once Qian Renxue leaves here, he will have to endure loneliness and boredom in the Killing City (True).

It's a pity that he has never been able to do this since he came into contact with Shura Sword. As if it was programmed, the King of Slaughter said his congratulations:

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man from the Killing Fields today. I also hope that more strong men from the Killing Fields will be born in the future. I am very pleased and proud of the newly born strong men from the Killing Fields. She relies on her powerful strength and terrifying murderous intent to make you tremble, fear, and surrender, right? My people."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that makes all the degenerates have an almost crazy worship after seeing him. This is naturally not because of anything else, but all depravity. The poisonous roots have been deeply planted.

Even they themselves didn't realize that they had long been inseparable from the so-called Bloody Mary. Perhaps some degenerates who still had sense realized this.

However, what's the use? How can they escape from this prison when they are already controlled by others?

Sober depravity makes people even more frightened and powerless.

As the cheers stopped, the Slaughter King lowered his head, with deep awe hidden in his blood-colored eyes, and said:

"Thank you, little girl, for making me feel the existence of passion again. As the winner of a hundred games in the Hell Killing Fields, you are very good, very good! In order to commend your achievements, I have decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on From now on, you can enter and exit the Killing City on your own."

Originally invited as a guest minister, the King of Slaughter did not say that in terms of status, his status was much lower than Qian Renxue, and he was not qualified to say such words, even in a casual way.

Qian Renxue, who already possesses the realm of the God of Death, has no intention of exploring the road to hell. She just wants to stay in Shura's arms and happily listen to Shura's praise of herself.

After all, she was just out of curiosity at first, then she was accumulating nutrients for the evolution of her own killing god field, and then she just wanted Shura's praise and approval.

Now that Qian Renxue's goal has been achieved, she has no intention of staying here any longer.

. . .

The carnival of the fallen lasted for a whole day and night. During this period, there were also some unlucky fallen, because Qian Renxue finally left the Killing City with the hateful Dark Demon Evil Tiger, and this place became theirs again. The world.

PS：感谢“墨兮六月”大大的一张月票，万分感谢(?7?3?0?7w`?7?3)