Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

The King of Killing said in a deep voice: "Don't be arrogant and talk nonsense. As long as you pass the road to hell, the God of Killing can return to the Killing City, but I can't break the rules of the Killing Fields of Hell and let these fallen people who have won more than fifty games Killing each other, if word of this spreads out of the killing city, it will be over."

The methods of Wang Siming and the other three were obviously stronger than that of King Shura, so the King of Slaughter wanted to win over them.

Three months later, Wang Siming, Hu Liena, and Xiao Wu each played a hundred games. This was a unique moment in the history of Killing City.

After watching these [-] games, there are only two words in the hearts of the audience in the stands: refreshing and strong.

With the help of Ruyi's transformed weapon, the three of them seemed to be killing each other mercilessly, and in the end, their almost substantial murderous intent condensed into a huge vortex in the air.

This powerful murderous aura shrouded the surroundings of the venue, oppressing the fallen man who was watching the battle, so he could feel it even if a pin dropped in the stadium.

Human slaughter, extermination, and the sword king.

These three unruly names resounded throughout the killing fields of hell. The degenerates in the killing city all hid when they saw them, including the lonely young man Tang San who had already won more than 60 games and fought hard.

"It's amazing. You, Human Massacre, Extinction, and Sword Emperor, seem to have entered the Killing City together?" A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

The murderous aura released by Wang Siming and the others was shaken back into their bodies by the sound. This made Xiao Wu and Hu Liena look at each other, thinking that this killing spree was so terrifying.

Although they had killed heartily before, they basically relied on Ruyi's help. Now facing the pressure of the King of Slaughter, they had to get closer to Wang Siming, because Wang Siming could bring them a sense of security.

"Brother Siming...could..." Xiao Wu was worried about whether she would be found out. After all, she and Hu Liena had played a hundred games through cheating, but because of the blessing of murderous intent, their souls Strength has been significantly improved.

After this low voice, the atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields was raised to its highest point.

I saw a blood-red figure falling from the sky in mid-air.

"King of Slaughter."

"King of Slaughter."

"King of Slaughter."

……

The fallen ones shouted wildly at the top of their lungs, with no intention of stopping.

Wang Siming looked at the sky leisurely, focusing on the scarlet figure, while Hu Liena and Xiao Wu leaned on him on the left and right.

In mid-air was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a scarlet cloak.

Wang Siming thought to himself that this was Tang Chen who was taken away from him?That Tang San's ancestor?He doesn't seem to be very good-looking, and his appearance is not comparable to that of the gentle Qian Daoliu from Wuhun Palace.

Tang Chen's pale face and blood-red eyes reflected his body slowly falling from the air.

Wang Siming thought to himself, "What are you pretending to be? I can do it too, okay?"Who the hell can't do it as long as a titled Douluo?If you piss me off, I'll break it to you with a stick.

The King of Killing (Tang Chen) listened as he landed five meters above the ground. He looked down at Wang Siming and the others from the air. The blond girl who was said to be extinct was the disciple of the Killing God from Wuhun Palace. This guy's strength should be as strong as The Shura King was equal, but the other two were too mysterious to him.

After watching for a while, the King of Killing said: "I am very happy today because I witnessed the birth of three strong men in the Killing Fields.

Yum, who has not appeared for decades, now has three young people who have broken through at the same time. They rely on their strong strength and carry terrifying murderous intent. My people, are you trembling? "

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

......

The Fallen screamed almost madly, and his blind worship almost overturned the venue. This was enough to illustrate the unique charm of the King of Slaughter.There seems to be a faint sweet smell on his body, which can make the fallen intoxicated. This sweet smell is stronger than the poisonous fog in the killing city.

Wang Siming had taken fairy grass, and Ruyi had absorbed the energy of the Ice and Fire Eyes. After the two of them got along day and night, Wang Siming was not only not afraid of ice and fire, but was also automatically immune to all kinds of toxins in the world. This powerful ability could actually Passed by the close contact split, because Hu Liena and Xiao Wu were also completely unaffected.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and said in a deep voice to Wang Siming and the others: "Human Tu, Mie Ming, and Sword King, you guys made me feel the power of the strong. Three hundred victories, very good.

In order to commend you for your achievements, I have decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can all enter and exit the City of Killing on your own, and become guests of the City of Killing, with a status just lower than that of the King. "

Is this fake giving in?Don't let me go to hell?What the hell is this King of Slaughter doing?The title of God of Death is awarded to those who do not pass through the Hell Road.

Wang Siming smiled coldly and said to himself that I am not here to kill people. At the end of the road to hell is the great temptation of the God of Killing Realm. Do you think I will pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon?This ridiculous King of Killing doesn’t want them to obtain the God of Killing Domain.

Wang Siming said coldly: "I don't think it's necessary, the great king of killing. Let's go through the test of the hell road according to the rules. The real god of killing cannot be gained by words."

The face of the King of Slaughter changed slightly. He saw that Rentu was undoubtedly the most powerful among the three people. His hundred victories took less than a week in total.

A flash of red light flashed from the eyes of the Slaughter King, and he turned his gaze to Xiao Wu and Hu Liena, "Are you willing to accept my reward and become guests of the Slaughter City?"

"We are just like him." Xiao Wu did not have Wang Siming's confidence and answered cautiously.

At this time, Hu Liena also said: "The three of us came together, so we want to go through the hell road together. I have understood your kindness, King of Slaughter. Please open the entrance to the hell road."

The face of the King of Slaughter suddenly changed. These guys joined forces to break through the road to hell. The result should be a high chance of success. However, he could not refuse in front of so many people, so he advised: "Have you forgotten your own?" Origin?"

Hu Liena sneered: "Of course I know my origins, but since we came in together, we must go out together. Please act according to the rules of the Killing City."

The King of Slaughter immediately released a red halo of light. He originally planned to completely obliterate the three of them here, but Wang Siming's contemptuous eyes made him hesitate. Where did this man get the confidence?

"In that case, then you all take a walk on the road to hell. It will be a good trip to be with you on the road to hell. I hope you can become the God of Death." The King of Slaughter finally compromised and agreed, because he had already made up his mind to pay attention. Playing tricks on the road to hell.

The road to hell is not that easy. Even if the three of you are so good, you can't just rely on those weapons after all.

Sacrifice is required to open the Hell Road, and the Slaughter King instantly emits a thick red mist, immediately covering the entire venue.

The road to hell is open, and the fallen perish.