Douluo: I, the God of Slaughter, summon the King

The city of killing!

The underground blood river is filled with plasma and evil spirits.

There are broken rubbles everywhere, which shows that there must have been a big battle here just now.

In the river of blood, a tall figure fell into the magma, with a huge dark red sword stuck in his chest.

There are weird patterns on the long sword, and just one look at it gives you the illusion of bloody killing.

This tall figure was vomiting blood, his legs were completely broken, and there was a big hole in his chest. It looked like he would not survive.

Snapped!

A foot stepped on his chest, and a long white hand grasped the hilt of the blood-red sword.

puff!

The long sword brought out another cloud of blood mist!

"Is this the Shura Demonic Sword? Nothing more than that! It's far from my Overlord Halberd!"

The figure lying on the ground murmured to himself: "The King of Slaughter? Shura didn't expect that this old man would become the King of Slaughter. What a pity!"

"Although I'm awake, I'm still going to die!"

He tremblingly raised a strange-looking dark golden token, his eyes filled with regret.

"Haotian."

Before he finished speaking, the man fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

The white fingers slowly stretched out and grasped the void.

The token fell directly into his hand.

“The material is quite good!”

Then he kicked the corpse into the river of blood.

He turned around and looked back at the Killing City in the distance.

"It's time to go out and see the outside world!"

At this moment, a woman with a graceful figure wearing black gauze in the distance prostrated on the ground and said tremblingly:

"Lord, the King of Slaughter is dead! From now on, you are the new King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter?"

"It's just a dead dog living underground. From today on, there is no King of Slaughter, only the God of Slaughter!"

These words contained extremely domineering and strong murderous intent!

The woman in black gauze couldn't help feeling that her whole body was cold and stiff, and her teeth were chattering.

After a long time, when she recovered, she looked up again and saw that the person in front of her was no longer there.

However, even though there was no one in sight, the woman still said with great respect: "My servant sends the God of Slaughter to you, waiting for you to return to the city of killing!"

She stood up and looked into the distance dreamily.

"My lord is really terrifying, not only breaking the record of the Killing City for many years!"

"It even made that old guy, the King of Slaughter, not hesitate to commit a foul and break the rule in the Slaughter City that strong players with more than 50 consecutive wins cannot fight against the enemy!"

"I arranged for all the powerful men in the Killing City to attack the Lord, but unexpectedly, he was completely killed by him alone!"

Recalling that battle, even though the woman in black veil had been in the killing city for many years, she still couldn't help but tremble all over her body.

It was so terrifying. Even in the killing city known as the Purgatory on Earth, such brutal killings had never been seen.

That day, she understood what the real God of Death was.

At that time, the woman in black gauze felt that the King of Slaughter would not let her go, and she was extremely worried!

However, it was the King of Slaughter who died last.

Although I don’t know how the Lord did all this, but no matter what, this city of killing has completely changed its owner.

And all she can do is guard the city of killing for the god of killing.

Although for the God of Slaughter, this place is just a hunting ground for him.

But the woman in black veil still uses the most pious attitude to protect the palace of the good god.

West wind, yellow sand.

There was smoke and dust in the distance.

Behind, the sun sets slowly over a mysterious and dilapidated town.

The golden sunlight dragged several figures long to the ground.

A woman with blond hair, fair skin, and a hot figure stood quietly in the west wind.

A pair of charming eyes, now a little more cautious.

She stared into the distance, the breeze gently blowing her skirt, revealing her purple and black stockings and her round and plump legs.

"Grandpa Ju, you said before that this vision means that a killing god will be born in the city of killing. How strong is this killing god?"

Her voice was ethereal and had a hint of softness and charm, but it was not intentional, as if it was natural.

"Girl, do you know that there are only ten killing gods in the history of Douluo Continent, and there are only three killing gods alive! And without exception, they are all top titled Douluo experts!"

The blond woman called Yatou's eyes lit up.

"Grandpa Ju, I have begged the teacher several times before, but she never agreed for me to go to the Killing City. Since this person has just come out of the Killing City, why not ask him about his experience in the Killing City!"

"No!"

Wearing a white robe with golden silk, her black hair is styled delicately and elegantly.

The whole person is extremely elegant. This person is the elder of Wuhun Palace and the strong Douluo named Ju, Yue Guan.

As for that charming woman, she is naturally Saint Hu Liena!

Yueguan said solemnly: "Nana, all people who come out of the Killing City will become extremely cruel and murderous. It takes a period of special training to restrain this murderous intention. This person has just stepped out of the Killing City. I’m afraid I can’t contain my murderous aura!”

"Hmph! What are you afraid of? Aren't there you two, Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost?"

Although she was talking about two people, there was only Ju Douluo Yueguan beside her.

Behind them were Xie Yue and Yan as well as groups of cavalry in the distance.

"Out!"

At this moment, a figure came out strangely from the wind and sand nearby. Only his voice was heard, but no one could be seen.

Hu Liena's expression changed.

Yue Guan also looked into the distance intently.

The setting sun has reached the horizon.

Under the bloody setting sun, a figure seemed to walk out of thin air.

A black robe was blown by the west wind.

He was walking in the west wind, with blood behind him.

As if carrying countless surging seas of blood, it walked towards the distance step by step.

"What a terrifying momentum, such strong murderous intent!"

Hu Liena couldn't help but exclaimed.

The figure didn't seem to see them, walking straight.

The distance between each step is exactly the same.

Although it was a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, it only lasted a moment.

The distance between the two parties was narrowed again.

For a moment, Hu Liena couldn't help but dilate her pupils.

"Why are you so young?"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei on the side were also stunned for a moment.

The man was wearing a black robe, tall, and had a very pale face.

Her black hair hangs down naturally, dancing wildly in the wind.

The west wind blew up his clothes, and the terrifying muscles on his body could be vaguely seen.

The slender figure and the calm and indifferent eyes made Xifeng become extremely gentle, as if dancing around him.

The whole person has a kind of wildness, freedom and domineering.

Hu Liena tilted her head and looked at the other party.

“Quite good-looking”

But in his heart he was assessing the strength of the other party, Soul King or Soul Emperor?

He seems to be about the same age as himself, so he can't be the Soul Saint, right?

As they got closer and closer, however, the tall and slender figure seemed to ignore their group.

He walked towards the distance without looking away, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

Hu Liena's heart suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Her beauty is also one of the best in the world, especially her charming aura.

Ordinarily, strange men will be attracted to her involuntarily when they see her.

Even if your heart is not pounding, you still have to look at her twice.

The person in front of me actually ignored me so much!

"Hey, stop, what kind of murderer are you?"