Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 435 Secret Deployment
In the killing capital, in a gorgeous and dark room, there is a huge chair.

The chair was inlaid with crimson crystals that looked like the color of blood.

The chairs were dark black with blood-colored stripes.

A tall figure sat on the chair, one hand resting on the handle of the chair, fingers lightly tapping the bright red stripes.

A muffled voice sounded,
"You said, King Shura won another game after killing?"

This person's figure was hidden in the darkness, but he only vaguely looked slender.

"Great King, yes." A cold female voice sounded immediately.

On the opposite side of the chair, kneeling a woman with a good figure.

"Wang, should we start contacting them?"

The woman said slowly, "The Capital of Slaughter has not had a real strong man join for a long time."

"Oh? Do you think they are all really strong?" The man sat up straight with great interest.

"Yes, in terms of skills, they all seem to be born for the killing capital."

"Number [-], although he doesn't have soul skills, his skills are terrifyingly strong."

"There is also No. [-], the soul skills of the spirit ring cannot be used, but she can use the spirit body to create her own soul skills."

"These two are really terrifying. I'm sure that even Title Douluo may not be able to kill them without soul skills."

"If the two join forces, it will be even more terrifying!"

The woman spoke sincerely, and when she spoke, there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Oh?" The King of Slaughter tapped the handle of the chair with his fingers, "Then do you think it is possible for them to complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"

The woman was silent for a while, and said, "It should be a matter of time to complete a hundred games. But to challenge Hell Road..."

"The subordinates think that they may not be able to go."

The Slaughter King snorted coldly, "Okay, you don't need to touch them anymore."

"Why? Great king, these two are good seedlings!" the woman asked in surprise.

"Heh. Do you remember that guest a month ago?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly, "That one is one of the only two remaining Gods of Death in this world."

The woman's voice trembled instantly, "You, you mean, they and that killing god..."

"You should know that as long as you pass the Hell Road, you can use your soul skills. I don't want to offend this killing god."

The Slaughter King's voice was still cold, "Let everything take its course."

"By the way, don't forget the rules of the Slaughter City. The winners of more than [-] matches in the Hell Slaughter Field will not meet in the same match."

"Don't forget! You should know the fate of violating the regulations."

The woman immediately lowered her head, "Yes."

The Slaughter King leaned back on the chair, and suddenly stretched out his hand, a thick dark red liquid suddenly flew out from a distance, and shot straight at him.

The woman moved aside tactfully.

In the darkness, in front of the Slaughter King, there was actually a huge pool of blood, which was filled with the dark red liquid.

These liquids looked quite familiar, and they were Bloody Marys.

The Slaughter King opened his mouth, and the thick Bloody Mary liquid in the air fell into his mouth.

In the darkness, two fangs gleaming with cold light were vaguely revealed.

After another six months, Tang San and Tang Jiulu had only one final match left.

In the room they lived in, Tang San held his head, dressed roughly.

His spirit couldn't take it anymore.

In the past year and a half, he and Tang Jiulu killed a lot, and hundreds of fallen people died in their hands.

In just 99 games, with 9 opponents in each game, there are almost tens of thousands of people.

There are also many newcomers in the capital of killing, especially in this year and a half.

Therefore, the number of games they arranged was also much faster.

It's just that after each match, Tang San would feel that his murderous aura was a little bit stronger, and these murderous auras were invisible, constantly affecting him.

"Third brother, your murderous aura has gone berserk again?"

Tang Jiulu sat beside him, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Tang San's hands, pressed his palms together, and began to circulate the soul power in his body.

Because she can't use soul skills, she can't use tranquil domain skills.

But her soul power still has this effect.

Therefore, every time the battle ended and Tang San's murderous aura went berserk, Tang Jiulu would practice with him like this.

Calm down and let everyone be quiet.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang San slowly calmed down, the soul power in his body ran for a big week according to the inner strength method of Xuantian Kung, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Jiulu, thank you, thanks to you, I can not be intruded by these murderous aura."

To be able to play games frequently.

Tang San looked at Tang Jiulu with soft eyes.

Tang Jiulu's physique was very special. No matter how many people she killed, there was no trace of murderous aura around her.

Naturally, there would be no such thing as murderous harassment.

"Third brother, I found out that as long as you win more than [-] contestants in the killing field, you won't meet each other in the match."

Tang Jiulu looked at Tang San and said, "This time, I want to register with you, and we will go to hell together."

Tang San nodded, "Okay."

At a tavern at the same time, Hu Liena stood there, "The last game, as long as they come out, you will kill them."

Several strong men sat on the chairs, looked at Hu Liena, and sneered.

"Isn't this the messenger of hell? Why? You don't make a move yourself, let us do it?"

"That's King Shura and after the killing, just relying on us people, isn't it enough for others to kill?"

Hu Liena looked at those strong men coldly, "Stop pretending, you are all strong men with more than [-] victories."

"Facing them, there is definitely a chance of winning."

"So what? Why should I listen to you to deal with them? Isn't it good for An'an to live my own life alone? "

One of the strong men pulled a woman over, instantly tore off the clothes covering her body, and was about to hug her.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed across.

The woman's head fell to the ground.

"Don't do such a disgusting thing in front of me." Hu Liena didn't even look at the dead woman, her eyes were shining red, and she looked at them coldly.

"I also made an appointment with the Berserker King and the Ice Scorpion King, and they will all do it at the same time."

"This time, the two of them will definitely die here."

"You should know what benefits you can get from the blood of a strong man if you dedicate it to the King of Slaughter. Especially the blood of such a talented and strong man."

There was a hint of pink charm in Hu Lina's red eyes.

Those big men narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at each other.

"We will make sure. If the Berserker King and Ice Scorpion King are sure to make a move, then we will make a move as well."

"Okay." Hu Liena curled her lips, revealing a bloodthirsty expression.

(End of this chapter)