Douluo: The Awakening of the Thunder Queen

In the City of Killing, the King of Killing sits at the top, with the Killing Envoy standing on the side, and underneath them is a huge arena-like venue.

There are countless spectator seats around the arena, and these seats are already filled with enthusiastic and excited people.

All of these people were extremely thin, but some were also very strong and unusual.

In addition to these crazy men, there are also a small number of women among them, but there are very few women who can sit firmly on one side.

In this sinful hell, women are not people at all, but goods and slaves.

Only the strong can protect themselves.

And those who are weak are the playthings of the strong.

They all looked feverishly at the location of the Slaughter King above.

"The King of Killing! The King of Killing! The King of Killing!" they chanted.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the Slaughter King's mouth, but unfortunately the people below could not see it.

"Everyone."

The King of Slaughter cleared his throat and looked below.

"Today is a special day."

"The great Rakshasa God will need your strength."

The words spoken by the King of Slaughter shocked everyone below, including the Messenger of Slaughter on the side.

god!

Although I don’t know what kind of god Rakshasa God is, he is a god!

The King of Slaughter actually works for God!

"Now, I will open the road to hell, and each of us will be bathed in divine grace and gain incomparable power!"

The Slaughter Envoy could see that even the Slaughter King was extremely excited when he talked about bathing in divine grace.

Is this actually true?

Otherwise, the King of Slaughter shouldn't have such an expression.

However, the one who bathes in divine grace can only be the King of Slaughter, and those below are only nourishment at best.

Long before that, the King of Slaughter had asked the Slaughter Messenger to notify everyone in the Slaughter City, including the guards, that they had all come to this hellish killing field.

A smile appeared on the corner of the King of Slaughter's lips. As long as he was bathed in divine grace, from now on, he, the blood-red nine-headed bat king, would be able to completely control Tang Chen's body and become the slave of the Rakshasa God!

"Then, let's start the road to hell! Hahahaha."

After the announcement of the King of Slaughter, everyone below began to stir.

However, they have no idea what this means.

The King of Slaughter moved his wrist lightly, and the hell killing field like a ring opened in the middle, revealing a deep passage leading underground.

Everyone looked at this passage curiously, but their curiosity soon disappeared.

Everyone sitting on the viewing platform seemed to have been drained of blood, turned into skin and bones, and collapsed in their respective seats.

Normally, opening the hell passage requires infusion of blood, but this is actually the method by which the King of Slaughter obtains blood.

At this time, what he wants is to have everyone's blood poured into the hell passage.

……

In the dark space.

"You did very well."

"It is my honor to serve Lord Rakshasa God."

The King of Slaughter did not dare to raise his head to look at Dai Mubai, but just bowed and prostrated.

"You must be wondering why I want to go against God Shura, right?"

At this time, Dai Mubai had completely lost his energy, his eyes were as empty as a puppet.

"The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, I will naturally do what I promise you."

"So... just merge with me!"

Dai Mubai suddenly shouted strangely.

The King of Slaughter looked at Dai Mubai in horror.

"Lord Rakshasa God, my subordinates will die after exhausting themselves..."

The King of Slaughter made no more noise.

Dai Mubai touched his abdomen with satisfaction.

"God King Shura, although you separated me, you have never thought that with the help of this magical power, I can actually escape your influence, right?"

"It is still unclear who is devouring whom."

……

Superstring space.

Wind, thunder, fire, sea, ice, space, consciousness, and death.

The eight forces merged with each other, and finally a powerful explosion broke out, blowing the huge Honkaimon in the center of the battlefield into pieces.

An unprecedented disaster is coming.

And only a few of them can prevent this disaster.

That person who calls himself Tang San, everything happened because of him.

Now that they have learned about him, Ying Qingxi and Qian Renxue naturally want to speed up their cultivation.

He had absolutely no idea what kind of power it was, and it was the key to breaking that man.

……

The original Tiandou City is now Guiwu City.

Tang San stood on top of the palace.

Now he can no longer be called a human being, he can only be called a monster, a monster that barely has some human form.

Blood flowed everywhere in the city.

Beside him stood Bo Saixi controlled by God Shura.

"Next, there is Poseidon Island. Rakshasa God is beyond my control, but he will definitely come."

"When the time comes, let's decide the final winner on Poseidon Island."

……

Star Empire.

A grief all over the place.

……

Sun Moon Continent, Sun Moon Alliance.

"Your Majesty, after our unremitting efforts, we finally succeeded in making the first conversion machine."

The sadness on the brows of the Emperor of the Rising Sun Empire and the Emperor of the Waning Moon Empire lessened a little, but soon tightened again.

"For this experiment, how many people from our two empires... sacrificed in total?"

The person reporting below was slightly silent, and then said: "More than a dozen pavilion elders have died. As for the rest..."

"No need to say it." The Emperor of the Rising Sun Empire waved his hand.

"Go on, the Alliance will treat their families well. As long as our secret mecha unit can match it, we must achieve mass production."

"Yes."

……

The clouds are moving in all directions and the wind is surging.

Outside Douluo Star, Xuanwei and Gong Chang were kneeling in the void tremblingly.

The person who came was very ordinary, with square-framed thick-soled glasses and a face that couldn't be called ugly but was not complimented by anyone.

"You guys are such rubbish."

"My script needs to be filmed to make money."

"Your Majesty, calm down, we really can't break through here..."

"Trash is trash, don't make excuses. With subordinates like you, how can I reach my sword?"

Xuanwei knows that Dao Le is a very powerful tool that can do many things.

"Your Majesty" has done a lot for Dao Le, and "Zun Shang" has also done a lot with Dao Le.

Daole is truly an extremely powerful tool.

But Xuanwei didn't dare to think too much.

"You guys, give me your life to eliminate that layer of energy."

The voice of "Your Majesty" was like a devil, which frightened the two of them.

But the two of them could not utter words to refute and refuse.

In fact, they had no way to fight against the energy surrounding Douluo Star.

This layer of energy has been gradually disappearing at a leisurely pace. "Your Majesty" just asked them to use their lives to speed up the process.

……