Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 90 Hell Road

With the call of the Slaughter King, countless fallen people cast their gazes away.

Under their watchful eyes, the entrance to the hell killing field at that section slowly opened, and Fang Yuan's figure came into everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Fang Yuan didn't wear the casual robes outside, but put on the vermilion armor that he used to fight in the hell killing field.

With long black hair draped behind her back and jet-black rubber gloves on her hands, she didn't look like she was going to participate in a ceremony, but was going to fight instead.

But the crowd had no doubts, because for them, Fang Yuan's attire was the one they were most familiar with.

Completed Bai Sheng's appearance of killing Shura in the killing field of hell!

"Kill Shura! Kill Shura! Kill Shura!"

The shouts made the fallen people hoarse, but they didn't intend to stop at all. Whether it was killing Shura or the King of Slaughter, for them, there was an almost crazy feeling of worship.

"Kill Shura!"

The King of Slaughter looked at Fang Yuan. He raised his hands, as if embracing Fang Yuan from the sky, and as if a bloody angel descended from the sky, bestowing upon Fang Yuan the blessing of supreme power.

"From now on, you will bathe in the bloody glory of the Slaughter City and become my holy son of the Slaughter City, are you willing?"

"I am willing!"

Fang Yuan held his head high and looked up at the King of Slaughter, with a look of determination on his handsome face.

"Kill Shura! Kill Shura! Kill Shura!"

The cheers of the fallen people around him grew louder, and as Fang Yuan said the words he wanted, endless bloody light suddenly burst out from the body of the Slaughter King above the sky.

The vast aura made countless people tremble. On the high platform in the distance, the four girls were all pale with fright under this aura. Even Fang Yuan frowned slightly, feeling the tremendous pressure.

He could feel that what was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that made the bone marrow stiff.

He had felt this murderous aura before.

That was the day when he had completed all the victories in the killing field, and the two gods and gods came together!
That's right, the aura released from the Slaughter King at this moment is exactly the same as the aura that descended from the Shuang Shen Kao that day, but it has been weakened countless times.

Bloody, evil, and cold!
It was as if two completely different but extremely similar forces were forcibly kneaded together.

Fortunately, the aura of the Slaughter King was not aimed at Fang Yuan, but towards the surrounding stands.

The Fallen, who were cheering wildly, gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform, and even their eyes gradually became dull, and then slowly became bloodshot and red.

In just a few breaths, the blood-red light released by the King of Slaughter formed a huge barrier in the entire killing field of hell, and those fallen who were touched by the blood-red barrier and shrouded in it, but It was a miserable scream!

Affected by the red light, those fallen people seemed to be insane, desperately grabbing their faces, their bodies, flesh and blood, and even their internal organs...

A disgusting scene appeared in front of the eyes. The big and small cats on the high platform stared wide-eyed, their eyes were full of fear, Huo Yun's face turned pale, and he leaned aside and retched!

Fang Yuan's face was expressionless. He had seen countless bloody scenes in the Slaughter City, and such a mere scene could no longer shake his heart.

Along with the fallen ones killing each other, the blood scattered on the ground, converging into streams, along the countless groove-shaped grooves in the killing field of hell, converging into the small holes under each ring, and finally converging on the ground to form a huge bat pattern .

In the next second, a red light shone from the bat's eyes and soared into the sky!

The red light shone dazzlingly, and a deep dark passage gradually condensed and formed in the red light, appearing in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

"Son."

The Slaughter King looked at Fang Yuan: "Come on!"

"it is good."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and under the gaze of everyone, stepped into the dark passage.

On the high platform, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun and others held their hands lightly, with nervousness and worry in their eyes.

Their attitudes towards this guy who forcibly occupied their body and mind were extremely complicated.

Angry?

That's for sure, no one can accept such a strong contrast from Miss Qianjin to someone else's servant overnight.

But if it's hatred, it doesn't count.

Because Fang Yuan really changed their fate and saved them from the misery.

But no matter what, they all understand something in their hearts.

That is, in this world full of killing and depravity, all they can rely on is Fang Yuan!

"Holy Son, I'm sure you'll be able to return safely..."

The kitten murmured softly.

Nightingale on the side nodded heavily: "Of course, he is our holy son!"

……

The moment he stepped into the dark passage, Fang Yuan felt that everything around him had become illusory, and all perceptions had been completely sealed off at this moment.

This kind of taste is absolutely uncomfortable, the endless darkness bound him, and there was even an extreme tingling sensation coming from his skin.

It was the bloody breath that was corroding his body!
Fang Yuan's heart trembled.

These bloody auras are the special power of the King of Slaughter. Ordinary people are almost certain to die, just like those fallen people who have been sacrificed. .

But Fang Yuan's murderous aura has been completely absorbed into the pupil power space by his Sharingan!

The tingling sensation continued to come from the skin, and within a few breaths, Fang Yuan's skin began to be damaged, but in the next second, the red-gold color flashed under his damaged skin, and the damaged skin The wound was healed in an instant.

The power of the fairy grass in his body is resisting the invasion of the bloody breath. Although the body is not damaged, the pain of being corroded is real.

"Damn it, you're huddled inside and making a fuss, come out and resist!"

Fang Yuan's heart was full of fucking, and he wanted to release the murderous aura in his pupil power space to resist the erosion of the bloody aura.

But that murderous aura was like a frightened domestic cat, shrinking tightly in the pupil power space, completely ignoring Fang Yuan.

In desperation, Fang Yuan could only bite the bullet and forcibly use his physical body to resist the erosion of this bloody aura.

In the dim space, only blood light and red gold light could be seen shining alternately, fighting against each other.

It wasn't until the surrounding space trembled suddenly that the bloody aura around him gradually faded away.

"Is it finally over..."

Fang Yuan stood up tremblingly, his skin had been completely corroded, so that at this moment he looked like a blood man.

But within a few breaths, the fair skin that even women would be extremely envious of has regrown.

His eyes fell on the long and narrow Hell Road, Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stepped on the ghost shadow, and sprinted towards the direction of the narrow road of Hell.

(End of this chapter)