Douluo: Reborn Xue Ke, determined to protect Qian Renxue

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extremely huge chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals.The crystals outline a skull-like form.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"Blood Swan and Hell Messenger won another match respectively." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin.

"Great King, what should we do? There has not been such a strong man in the killing city for a long time."

"Do you think they are all truly strong?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"I don't know whether the Hell Messenger is a real strong person, but the Blood Swan is. The Blood Swan seems to be born for the killing city. Although her soul power is not particularly strong, her terrifying power, flexibility and Her body skills and weird sword skills are terrifyingly strong. Even if a Titled Douluo is in the Killing City, it's impossible for him to kill her without soul skills."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment: "Then do you think the two of them can complete a hundred games and challenge the Hell Road?"

"It's only a matter of time before they complete a hundred games. Even if it's the road to hell, I believe they can walk through it. Great King, do we want to contact them?"

The Titled Douluo and those Soul Douluo in the Killing City were all those who performed well in the killing field of hell and were attracted by the King of Killing.They promised the King of Killing to stay in the Killing City forever and serve him.

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "No need."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing City to become stronger? Although we made an agreement with Wuhun Palace a thousand years ago, who knows that one day they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Because the two of them are from Wuhun Palace, and they are also inextricably linked to a God of Death, who sent someone to send them in. If If not, do you think I will allow them to exist forever?"

"What!" The cold female voice trembled.

"Let everything take its course. Although I don't want a new killing god to appear, it's not the time for us to fall out with Wuhun Palace yet, and I don't want to bear the wrath of that killing god."

The cold female voice took a breath: "Great King, my subordinates are afraid that the two of them will bring unpredictable results to the city of killing. After all, the appearance of every killing god will be accompanied by a crisis. The arrival of the God of Death will bring disaster to hell. In the past few times, every appearance of the God of Death has turned the city of Killing upside down and caused heavy losses. If two more Gods of Killing appear this time, I'm afraid... Great King, or else We arranged for King Shura to face the Messenger of Hell and the Blood Swan. As long as these two die in the killing field of hell, I believe that Wuhun Palace will not dare to do anything to us..."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spurted out from the eyes of the King of Slaughter. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere. The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp and tragic sound that was not like a human being. Yelling, in the corner, a convex body trembled violently.

"Don't think that just because I love you, I can talk nonsense. Do you think King Shura can really defeat them? King Shura has completely become a degenerate and has lost his former glory. Trying to defeat them is nothing more than a dream. Besides, , the rules of the Hell Killing Fields are that people with more than fifty wins will not meet in the same game again, and we cannot break the rules because of this."

"The person behind King Shura is something we cannot afford to offend. It can be said that our Killing City was created by the person behind King Shura. From the beginning to the end, the City of Killing has only served that person."

The blood-red gaze floated in the air, and the King of Slaughter murmured to himself: "I only hope that the two of them can leave the City of Slaughter as soon as possible. It is easy to ask the gods but difficult to send them away!"

With a wave of his big hand, a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his belly. In the dim light, the King of Slaughter vaguely revealed two penetrating fangs, like a vampire.

……

Xue Ke sat cross-legged in the stone house, her whole body aura restrained, and a faint murderous aura surrounded Xue Ke.

It has been one year and two months since he arrived in the Killing City with Hu Liena. At this moment, Xue Ke is only one final game away from becoming the champion of the Hell Killing Fields.Hu Liena also won 98 consecutive victories, and was only the last two games away from her [-]-game winning streak.

In more than a year, thousands of fallen people have died at the hands of Xue Ke, but the increasing murderous intent has not had much impact on Xue Ke's mind.

Xue Ke's demon seed is the most evil thing in the world and has a strong protective effect on Xue Ke's mind. How can a mere murderous intention affect Xue Ke?

Xue Ke sent those beautiful girls around Tang San to retaliate. Currently, Tang San's strength was getting weaker and weaker. He was either drinking or having fun with them every day. He seemed to enjoy the life here in the Killing City and was unwilling to leave.

Every time you win a game in the Hell Killing Fields, you can stay in the inner city for another year.

Tang San really enjoyed the freedom of doing whatever he wanted here and the luxurious and luxurious life, and had already planned to live here for a long time.

"Tang San, Tang San, then let the Killing City be your prison for the rest of your life. Just stay here for me."

With a soft "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open, and Hu Liena, dressed in black, walked in from the outside.Her face looked a little pale, her eyes were shining with blood-red light, and she smelled strongly of blood.

"Sister Nana, you are back!" Xue Ke smiled.

Hu Liena has completed nine games of No.90.

Xueke had completed 99 games half a month ago. The reason why he did not play the last game for a long time was to wait for Hu Liena. Xueke promised Bibi Dong that she must take good care of Hu Liena.

Hu Liena nodded softly, leaned towards Xue Ke's ear, and whispered softly on her lips: "Xiao Ke, play a song for me quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

Xue Ke took out the jade flute, and soon the moving sound of the flute echoed in the stone house.

……

Two days later, the killing fields of hell.

The last opponent was decapitated by Xue Ke and died peacefully.

After a hundred games, Xue Ke finally finished.

"Congratulations, young Blood Swan." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

A blood-red figure descended from the sky, and the atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." the fallen ones screamed crazily.