Douluo: After I Traveled Through the Book, I Became the Big Sister of Shrek

From that day on, the deer never set foot in the killing field again.

The Slaughter King had already announced that he would announce her honor once she played the next match. In order not to give the Slaughter King this opportunity, the deer also chose to stay in the house and play badly.

According to the rules of the Killing City, as long as you enter the Killing Grounds and fight once, you can live in the inner city for a year. Almost no one in the inner city dares to harass her and seek death. In addition, Shika's anti-toxic aura can make her immune to toxins in the air and food. She has lived a very comfortable life in the past three months, just like she is on vacation.

The Demon King seemed to be somewhat repulsed by the atmosphere of the Slaughter City and never woke up. Apart from collecting her own food and checking the ranking of the Shura King on the list, Lu rarely went out. She was full of disgust for this place. The endless chaos, revelry and decadent sin reminded her of the nightmare-like punishment copy.

Tang San's performance in the killing field improved by leaps and bounds, from one fight every three days to one fight every two days, and he was less and less injured. The increasing murderous aura made him extremely violent, but the fighting in the killing field also became a way for him to vent his killing desire, and his killing techniques became more and more precise and fierce.

Three months later, Tang San finally won a complete victory with the Clear Sky Hammer and ended the sixty-game victory.

The last head on the ground was crushed, blood splattered, and the murderous intent in the air was unprecedentedly powerful. The fallen in the audience cheered and screamed, calling out the name of Shura King.

Lu was also watching quietly at the other end of the killing field. Tang San raised his eyes carelessly and happened to meet her gaze - unlike his bloodshot eyes, her pupils were still clear and bright, the light grey color like the distant sky, not affected by the murderous aura at all.

Amid the roaring shouts, a blood-red figure slowly descended from the sky. On his pale face were a pair of red eyes, and a huge scarlet cape wrapped around his entire body like a bat's wing membrane. An evil and terrifying aura emanated from him.

The familiar black mist energy surged through his body.

The deer remained calm and took two steps closer to the killing field. Then, the King of Slaughter spoke: "Young Shura King and Bai Wuchang, congratulations. Please come forward."

The moment the King of Slaughter appeared, the Fallen in the Slaughter Field couldn't help but enthusiastically shout his name. Not only was there murderous intent, but even the aura of the black fog seemed to be several times stronger. Amid the Fallen's almost crazy worship, the King of Slaughter looked down at Tang San and Lu Ye, "In half a year, you have already won sixty victories. Very good. In order to commend your achievements, I have decided to make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter. From now on, you can enter and leave the Slaughter City at your own will, and you will be hired as my guests in the Slaughter City."

Tang San and Lu were also stunned.

What about Hell Road?

They looked at each other, and although they had made up their minds, they had different ideas. Tang San came for the Killing God Domain, and guessed that the King of Slaughter did not want them to obtain the Killing God Domain; and Lu came for the black fog. From her investigation over the past few months, it was very likely that the black fog had already invaded the interior of the Hell Road.

They have to go down this road to hell, even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Thinking of this, Tang San has already spoken: "Great King of Slaughter, you cannot destroy the rules of Slaughter City because of us. I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road and rely on my own strength to become a true God of Slaughter."

The smile on the face of the King of Slaughter froze. He turned to Shikaya and said, "What about you?"

The deer also gave him three words: "Make way."

The King of Slaughter: "..."

He took half a second to react, then suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly changed: "You want to join forces to pass the Hell Road? Have you forgotten your origins?"

"The Spirit Hall has a grudge against the Haotian Sect. What does it have to do with me?" Lu Ye said, "Are you going to open it or not?"

The King of Slaughter: "..."

Grass!

The red light on the King of Slaughter became brighter and brighter. If he hadn't been concerned about the people behind them, he would have torn them to pieces right there and then.

Especially the one from the Spirit Hall, who had warned him a few months ago that if Lu died in the Slaughter City, she would let the entire Slaughter City be buried with her. People with the Killing God Domain are not restricted by the Slaughter City and can use soul skills at will within the domain. If he really angered the Spirit Hall or the Haotian Sect, these two Killing Gods would treat his ashes as sand in a minute.

The reason why Lu Ye dared to be so arrogant was that she guessed that Bibi Dong would not easily let her go to a place where she could not control life and death. No matter what the reason was, Bibi Dong seemed to need her to be alive and would never dare to put her life in danger.

“In that case, then you will take a walk on the Road to Hell.” The King of Slaughter calmed down, and said with a hint of sarcasm, “If you can pass the test of the Road to Hell and become the new generation of the God of Slaughter, please say hello to your elders on my behalf.”

Lu Ye, who had an "elder" for no reason: "..."

You are dead, Lord of Slaughter.

A cold and evil aura burst out from the King of Slaughter, and the huge air wave pushed Lu Ye and Tang San back more than ten steps.

The deer felt the black mist coming at him again, but strangely, the black mist seemed to come from the King of Slaughter, but it didn't seem to have taken root completely. The moment was too short, and before the deer could notice it carefully, the cold blood-red ripples had already spread to the entire place.

The road to hell is about to begin.

In the audience, the reveling degenerates were brushed by the red light and suddenly froze without warning, as if the pause button was pressed, and they suddenly froze and stopped moving.

The next second, a scream rang out.

No one knew who started it, but the fallen began scratching their bodies frantically, as if they were suddenly filled with an endless itch. They lost their sense of pain, and some even stabbed themselves with weapons to stop the itch.

Their nails were soon covered in blood and flesh, and their skin and muscle tissue were torn apart. Until their internal organs were pulled out of their bodies, the Fallen fell to the ground with a strange smile of enjoyment on their faces.

Lu Ye was still relatively calm. Although the situation before him was crazy enough, similar situations had also occurred in the punishment dungeon. Tang San, who was standing next to him, felt like he was about to vomit after witnessing this scene. Not only that, the murderous aura that was already difficult to suppress burst out even more strongly.

The blood of the killers flowed along the audience seats into the ground and all the way to the competition field. Lu also now understood why the Hell Killing Field was designed like a bird's nest. Several grooves appeared on the ground where they were, and the bright red blood flowed into the grooves, gathering into a huge blood-red pattern.

It was a red bat.

The deer couldn't help but take another look at the King of Slaughter. His pale face like a vampire, his large cape like a bat's wing membrane, his strong addiction to blood, and the totem-like mark on the ground made it hard not to wonder if he was a bat spirit.

Being stared at by her like that, the King of Slaughter, who was already unhappy, became even more dissatisfied and glared back at her unhappily.

[Ding! Congratulations to the tasker, you have obtained the hatred value of the blood-red nine-headed bat king. ]

Lu Ye:?

So you really are a bat spirit?!