Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 88 Hell Road Opens

No wonder the Slaughter King and others think so, because every Slaughter God who rushed out of Hell Road has won a hundred victories in the Slaughter City, and a hundred victories basically obliterate nine hundred Opponents, this number is only the result of the killing field in hell, and it does not rule out that the killing gods have shot other people outside the killing field of hell.

Calculated in this way, it is conservatively estimated that nearly a thousand opponents will be wiped out for the birth of each killing god, but the killing city is not a place where people thrive. There will also be fewer, until the day when the population withers and dies, that is, when the killing capital perishes.

Secondly, if you want to say what is the most dreadful aspect of the killing gods, it will definitely not be their powerful skills, but the blessing of the killing gods' domain.

As we all know, as long as he walks out of the hell road, the murderous aura absorbed by the soul master will be transformed into the domain of killing gods.

On the Douluo Continent, the domain skills are basically unsolvable at the same level, and the Killing God domain held by the killing god is even more powerful. Having this kind of domain is equivalent to mastering the key to the killing capital. The rules will no longer bind the Killing God, as long as the Killing God wants to come back, even the King of Killing will not be able to stop him.

But for the Slaughter City, the most terrifying place in the Killing God Domain is this.

Therefore, if the God of Death wants to destroy the City of Slaughter, under their domain of the God of Death, all soul masters can resume the use of soul skills. In this case, it will be the biggest blow to the City of Slaughter!
Especially Wu Ling's identity, if Wu Ling obtained the Killing God Domain, then the Wuhun Hall would have two owners of the Killing God Domain at once, which would not be a good thing for the Killing City.

"Recently, besides One-knife Shura, are there any powerful figures?"

The woman in Heisha thought for a while, and finally shook her head, "My lord, the soldiers in the entire Slaughter City are now overwhelmed by the one-knife Shura, and even those who are at the title Douluo level must avoid their edge. "

"...Hasn't that one-knife Asura drank a Bloody Mary yet? If he doesn't drink a Bloody Mary for such a long time, the poison in the air should be able to kill him."

"No sir, he's been taking some kind of pill for a year and a half, and he hasn't even had a Bloody Mary."

Hearing the black-veiled woman talking about Shura, a guy who was so impenetrable that he couldn't do anything, the King of Slaughter drank a glass of Bloody Mary in depression.

"Forget it, the prophecy is just a prophecy after all. After all these years, nothing has happened, and he is just a stronger killing god. Let him kill like this." Although the King of Slaughter said so, but If he wasn't afraid of Bibi Dong behind Wu Ling, he would have killed him long ago.

After all, it's not good for a faction to have two gods of death, but they are half partners in the capital of killing and Wuhundian, so they shouldn't take action against them...

In the final analysis, Wu Ling is not necessarily the person in the prophecy, but if Wu Ling is killed, then Bibi Dong will definitely come to the capital of killing.

"Okay, in the last few rounds, adjust Yidao Shura's opponent a little bit. Since no one can defeat him, then adjust him to a few weaker ones, and don't let him kill those strong people."

"clear."

Afterwards, the woman in black gauze went down to carry out the order.

A few more days passed, and a voice rang out once in the killing field of hell, "One sword Shura wins!"

Today, Wu Ling finally completed the [-]-game winning streak in the Hell Slaughtering Fields. He played this last match quite easily, because all nine opponents were guys who had only fought a few times.

Wu Ling also guessed that this was the hands and feet of the Slaughter King, but he didn't care because it had no effect on him now.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when this scene actually happened, the King of Slaughter's face was still a little ugly. He was basically sure that if this knife Shura was allowed to enter the road to hell alone, the possibility of him passing the test was [-]%!
It took only one and a half years to become the God of Killing. This is a miracle that has never happened in the City of Slaughter for a hundred years. No, it is the first time since the City of Slaughter was established and recorded. Wu Ling directly refreshed the history of the City of Slaughter , and precisely because of this, the atmosphere of the killing field in hell also reached its peak at this moment.

Everyone roared frantically, "Kill God! Kill God! Kill God!"

"Congratulations!" At this moment, a voice came from above the killing field of hell, not very loud, but it overwhelmed everyone.

"Is this the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen?" Wu Ling thought to himself.

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 strong man in the killing field today. It has been many years since he won a hundred consecutive victories. With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, he made you tremble, right? ? My people!"

"Yes!" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique magical power, which makes all the fallen people have a kind of crazy worship after seeing him.

The Slaughter King lowered his head and looked at Wu Ling, "Sword Shura, thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion again. In order to commend your achievements, I decided to give you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can come and go on your own The capital of killing, and was hired as the guest minister of the capital of killing under myself."

As for Wu Ling, it is indeed safest not to let him enter the hell road, so as to cut off the possibility of killing the god from the root.

But how could Wu Ling agree, although he doesn't care about the Asura Divine Examination, the Killing God Domain is still quite useful, so he immediately vetoed, "No, the great King of Killing, you can't break the rules of the Killing City because of me. I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road, and then get your reward. I hope to rely on my own strength to get out of here and become a true killing god.

Wu Ling is a person with a tough heart, and the King of Slaughter knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, so he said with an ugly face, "In this case, then you should set foot on the road to hell. Open it, the gate of hell!"

On the Slaughter King's body, waves of evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, spreading to the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

The fallen people sitting in the auditorium were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the opening of the road to hell.However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.

Except for the God of Killing and the King of Killing, no one has ever seen the opening of Hell Road.Because everyone who saw it died, and they all became sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.

The fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform, and the eyes of each fallen 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 killing field of hell, the screams of pain began to resound from the first person who came into contact with the red light.

Affected by the red light, those fallen seemed to be insane, desperately scratching their faces and bodies.

"It is your honor to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell." The deep voice of the Slaughter King sounded.At this time, the screams had gradually stopped, except for Wu Ling and the Slaughter King.There seems to be no living person here anymore.

The blood flowed into the field, but did not spread in a straight line. Grooves appeared on the ground at some point, and the blood flowed into them. Gradually, they converged into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

A burst of dazzling red light burst out from the pattern, and then there was an empty space under Wu Ling's feet, and an extremely powerful suction came from below the killing field in hell, swallowing Wu Ling like a bloody mouth.

"Huh, I wish you good luck on the road to hell!" The deep and sharp voice of the Slaughter King echoed in Wu Ling's ears.

After an unknown period of time, accompanied by a violent shock, Wu Ling's body regained its freedom. When they woke up, they were on a circular platform with a diameter of only five or six meters.

And here is the starting point of Hell Road!

(End of this chapter)