Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 77 The murderous intention of the King of Slaughter!

In an extremely luxurious room, a man sat on a soft recliner, quietly watching Han Xiao standing in the sea of ​​blood.

Lying in his arms was a blood-spitting woman.

"My lord, is this the child brought by the killing god?"

The woman looked at Han Xiao with interest, and her bright red fingernails gently outlined her lips.

"It seems that he has adapted very quickly, as if he was born to belong here."

The hands of the Slaughter King are like swimming fish.

"Hey~ my lord, do you like him?"

The woman's voice became hurried, and her hands began to frantically ask for it.

"Look good? Heh, if the road to hell is that simple, the world will be full of killing gods."

A look of disdain flashed in the Slaughter King's eyes, and he gradually increased his strength.

I don't know whether the killing god took the wrong medicine or was inexplicably confident to let a child come to the capital of killing.

The Slaughter King couldn't be bothered with a child. With a wave of his hand, the curtains closed automatically.

Immediately, the reverberation in the room lingered.

……

In the deep and narrow alley, Han Xiao looked at the two corpses under his feet expressionlessly.

After leaving the killing field of hell, he felt that two people were silently following him.

Han Xiao deliberately led it here to solve it, but at the same time, his body has almost reached its limit.

Back in the luxurious room arranged by the narrator, Han Xiao was panting violently.

On his forehead, a blue light bloomed.

In less than half a day, the number of people who died in his hands could not be counted with two hands.

This also greatly increased Han Xiao's murderous aura, to the point where it was almost out of control.

"It is definitely not that simple to win a hundred games in a row in the capital of killing."

Han Xiao's complexion was a little ugly.

For him, the first battle was to test the water, and the second was to test the strength of this group of fallen people.

Right in the stands, Han Xiao felt a soul sage and a soul emperor release their own strength while looking at him.

Although they didn't come to hunt down Han Xiao, Han Xiao understood that this was a warning to himself.

Although he only showed one hole card in this battle, Han Xiao understood that if he really wanted to fight with a group of soul emperors and soul saints, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"It seems that we must find a way to solve the secret of Bloody Mary as soon as possible."

Han Xiao looked at the neatly placed Bloody Mary on the table and drank it down.

Suddenly, the blue light on his forehead gradually disappeared.

Although Bloody Mary can calm Han Xiao down, it will also make the scarlet in his eyes more intense.

Han Xiao took a deep breath, and silently ran the Huntian Star Chart.

After a while, foul-smelling mucus began to pour out of his body.

The mucus adhered to the surface of Han Xiao's skin, and it was as difficult to clean as asphalt.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the chronic toxin in Bloody Mary."

Han Xiao came to the bathroom to clean his body.

If the Huntian Star Chart can expel these toxins, can it conversely control the fallen people who have entered the body of these toxins?

Han Xiao shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

After all, I haven't seen the Slaughter King until now, and I don't even know how he controls these people.

He still needs to try gradually through battle after battle.

A year flies by.

During this year, Han Xiao became like a war machine.

Killing has become a common occurrence.

His brain can no longer restrain the majestic murderous aura, and Bloody Mary has become his daily drink.

When you can't control things, the best way is to try to accept him.

Han Xiao, who was about to be completely controlled by murderous intent, had only one thought left in this year, and that was killing people.

Han Xiao didn't go to the hell killing field to start hunting as soon as he was in a state, but gradually settled down and gained murderous aura.

Even so, he has completed fourteen consecutive victories.

In these fourteen battles, the victory in each battle was hard-won.

One of the battles made Han Xiao completely lose his mind.

That was a soul sage who had slaughtered the entire audience. Han Xiao did not hesitate to waste an arm, and finally dealt with this soul sage after playing all his cards.

Fortunately, the medical system in the capital of killing is perfect enough, and Han Xiao's arm recovered quickly.

"not enough."

Han Xiao frowned.

He looked down at the fallen man lying in the corner who had become demented.

During this year, Han Xiao was also constantly trying to control the Fallen.

Under the influence of his star power, the fallen will become extremely manic at first, and even self-harm.

Then whenever Han Xiao was almost able to control it, they all chose to commit suicide.

Han Xiao stopped thinking about it, picked up the bloody mary at the feet of the fallen, and walked towards the killing field of hell.

Today is his game day.

In the stadium, Han Xiao's appearance caused an uproar.

This group of lunatics sat in the stands and applauded like crazy, the sound was deafening.

Although Han Xiao's victories are not too many, you must know where his age is.

"Is today a special day?"

Han Xiao saw that the stands were full of spectators, and looked at the attendants beside him.

"Reporting to my lord, the annual pilgrimage day is today, and the great King of Slaughter will personally watch every game today."

A frenzy of admiration flashed across the attendant's face.

King of Slaughter?

Han Xiao looked in the direction of the attendant, and as expected, on the highest stand, a man with pale skin and scarlet eyes was sitting there.

Holding a glass of Bloody Mary in his hand, he was watching the fight below with great interest.

The distance between the two sides was too far, and Han Xiao couldn't see the whole picture of the King of Slaughter clearly.

But he didn't care too much, the most important thing for him right now was to survive in the Asura field.

Soon it was Han Xiao's turn.

As soon as he played, he found something was wrong.

The opponent he met in this match was terrifyingly powerful.

Not only is there a soul saint, but there is even a soul emperor and three soul kings.

You must know that this is not at the same level as the group of opponents he encountered before.

When Han Xiao just stepped into the field of Shura, the greedy eyes of these fallen people focused on him.

It feels like a hunter is stalking his prey.

……

"Great King of Slaughter, do you really want to take action against that junior of the Slaughter God?"

A young woman kneeling beside the Slaughter King said worriedly.

"Get out?"

The Slaughter King sneered, and drank the Bloody Mary in the cup.

"I just want to tell that God of Killing that if you want to complete Baisheng, you will meet such opponents in every final battle. If you can't complete it, get out as soon as possible. Our killing is not a whetstone."

The King of Slaughter looked at Han Xiao, his eyes filled with killing intent.

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