Final Trial of Mankind

relationship.

"I understand what you mean, forgive me for disturbing you." After speaking, the woman withdrew from Mu Chen's room.

, I guess it is to report to the leader of the Slaughter City.

No matter how they decide, it is impossible to shake Mu Chen's will, after all, they are not strong enough to make him submit

the power of.

After the woman left, Mu Chen closed his eyes, but this time it was not for cultivation, but for condensing

Peace of mind, focus on your own energy, no matter when you want to do something, this kind of calm and focused attention

The way of willpower has almost become his habit.

After all, no matter what the situation requires, a high degree of concentration is required to achieve the best results.

"Today, the last game..."

With such a sentence left in the room, Mu Chen had disappeared, and ran out to look for the candidate to be killed today.

……

After three hours.

Decapitating all nine people except him with a slash with a speed beyond what the naked eye can capture, and he finished

His goal is the so-called [-] victories.

Hundreds of victories were completed after killing about a thousand people, but Mu Chen was still calm and did not suffer from this in the slightest.

The influence of the environment here is to be expected, and there is no need to celebrate.

After his [-] wins, those in the audience were all relieved, they didn't know

Why do people always rush up to compete with Mu Chen to find death, but they are sure that there must be Mu Chen's hand in it.

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However, the killing capital itself is a place without rules, as long as it can survive, no one can

He wouldn't care what method Mu Chen used to get those people to sign up for the competition.

Now that he has completed [-] wins, they can finally breathe a sigh of relief and don't have to worry about this killing embryo one day.

Find yourself.

"Congratulations, young King Shura." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because a blood-red figure in the air was coming from the sky.

Drop from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The cry made the Fallen hoarse, but

They didn't mean to stop at all.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale complexion, a pair of blood-red eyes completely infected with murderous aura, his body slowly descended from the air,

It seems that the strength should be at least the title Douluo level, but Mu Chen knows that this person should be the protagonist Tang San

The old ancestor of the sect, the founder of Clear Sky Sect, but now his will has been eroded, and his body has been occupied.

His own strength should be at the Limit Douluo level, but after being occupied by others, how much real power can he show?

Li Muchen is not clear.

Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground, the King of Slaughter stopped descending, looking down at Mu Chen from the sky, that

The low but sharp voice sounded again.

The King of Slaughter's gaze fell on the viewing platform of the Slaughter Field of Hell.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a killing field powerhouse today, which has not been seen for many years.

The past yum is shown in this young man, he makes you tremble with his powerful strength, yes

?my people. "

"Yes——, yes——, yes——" The King of Slaughter seemed to have a unique charm that made him

There is an almost insane adoration after seeing him.

It's a pity that his influence cannot interfere with Mu Chen, so keep calm at all times, this is what he gives to himself.

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The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Mu Chen.

"Thank you for making me feel the presence of passion again, yum, that's fine, so now if you want to

Challenging the road to hell? "

Mu Chen smiled: "The purpose of my coming here is to see the road to hell, the King of Slaughter, please

Open the entrance to Hell Road. "

"Well, I hope you don't regret it! The road to hell is not that easy."

"..."

"If that's the case, then you should walk the hell road, if you can pass the test of the hell road and become a new

A generation of killing gods, are they willing to accept the position of our guest secretary? "

"This is okay, I don't have much taboos anyway!"

"Then wish you success."

024 Killing Capital (8)

The King of Slaughter was actually unwilling to let Mu Chen go to hell, and he even wanted to obliterate Mu Chen ahead of time.

, but every time he wanted to do something to Mu Chen, he would feel a wave of uneasiness.

Obviously, the strong cannot be ignored.

As the ruler of the Slaughter City, as the Slaughter King who has experienced countless Shura fields, he decided to believe in himself.

My own feeling is that I don't want to take action against Mu Chen.

But it's okay not to make a move, fortunately, Mu Chen didn't refuse.

It made him feel a little better.

The thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King, and a huge aura hit, but in Mu Chen's body

It automatically separates in front of you, and separates towards both sides.

Seeing this scene, the Slaughter King's eyes narrowed, completely confirming that Mu Chen was not to be messed with.

What he released was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura that made his bones stiff.

The cold, evil icy red ripples slowly spread out, almost in the blink of an eye, they have spread to the whole world.

field.

The fallen ones sitting in the auditorium were surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the road to hell open.

However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.

Except for the Slaughter God and the Slaughter King, no one has ever seen the opening of the Hell Road, because,

Everyone died, or in other words, they all became sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.

Mu Chen found out that the red light released from the Slaughter King was not aimed at him, of course, even if it was aimed at him.

It was useless, the red light spread towards the surrounding stands.

The Fallen who were madly cheering gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform.

The eyes of the fallen ones gradually became dull, and then turned from dull to bloodshot red.

It didn't take long, when the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire slaughtering field of hell, it was painfully painful.

Cries began to sound from the person who was the first to touch the red light.

Affected by the red light, those fallen ones seemed to be insane, desperately grabbing their faces,

Every part of your body...

Most of the fallen who can survive in the inner city have a certain strength. At this time, they use their own strength completely.

It acted on him, and even the scream contained a sense of extreme excitement.

In the process of abuse, it seems that I have unlimited enjoyment.

The skin was rolled, blood was sprayed everywhere, and they even took out their own internal organs from their bodies.

The madness won't stop until the end of life.

There are more and more fallen people in this situation, until it spreads all over the place.

Of course, Mu Chen has the ability to save them, and he also has a way to isolate this kind of influence. Who knows, he can still free Tang Chen.

, but, he didn't have to do it, and he didn't plan to do it.

He just watched it all happen indifferently, everyone has to take responsibility for what they do

, Since they want to come here, they must make the consciousness of falling here.

Mu Chen is neither a good person nor a saint, his evil ghost is a demon, a devil king.

The blood splattered on the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood was like a stream, and it could not afford to go down the audience.

The small pipe of the eye flows to the central site of the killing field, clearly visible, and countless sinuous red liquids are like a line.

Like a small snake flowing into the arena.

At this time, the screams had gradually ceased. Except for Mu Chen and the King of Slaughter, there was no one here.

a living person.