Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 50 The Slaughter Capital

"It's been a month, isn't 1 Hell Killing Field still good?"

Qian Renhan put away his martial spirit and murmured that he had completed 90 games in the Hell Killing Fields half a year ago, but after half a year of matching, he only played nine games. Even if he faced a new game every time, The opponent cannot participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than you, but with the urinary nature of the King of Killing, he will definitely send some people who have not reached the number of wins but are very strong to play.

Because if the ten killers who won more than 94 games were dispatched in the last game, then the number of people who died among them might not be so many in the entire city of killing.

"Could it be that the Slaughter King didn't let me go on purpose?"

After Qian Renhan figured it out, he slowly got up and narrowed his eyes slightly. He was no longer interested in the corrupted people in the Slaughter City. He just wanted to go to the end of Hell Road to swallow the murderous waves there. Xiami no longer appealed to him. Since the Slaughter King wouldn't let him go, he chopped up all the small shrimps. The number of small shrimps was large enough to fill his stomach.

Hell Killing Fields, as usual, the auditorium is full of spectators, and countless fallen people outside the killing field are waiting for the exhausted and scarred winner of the Killing Fields to come out, so as to take advantage of the weakness of the opponent and get rid of this potential enemy.

At this moment, a black light flashed, and a black figure with six wings on his back stood silently on the roof of the building in the killing field of hell. His arrival set off a gust of wind.

A fallen man murmured: "Sword Demon, it's Sword Demon, why is he here? Is he preparing to participate in a hundred hell killing fields? But why didn't I receive any news?"

Watching the [-] games of Hell Killing Fields is a rare opportunity for the fallen in the City of Slaughter, because after the Killing Field reaches [-] games and wins, the idol of everyone in the City of Slaughter, the king of everyone, the King of Slaughter will be Will show up, who among these degenerates doesn’t want to see the King of Slaughter.

The Dark Killing God Realm was opened, six purple, purple, black, and black soul rings emerged, the fifth soul ring lit up, and a holy sword transformed from pure dark soul power appeared in Qian Renhan's hand.

Qian Renhan looked down at all the fallen people who were stunned by his martial soul, bright soul skills, and soul skills, and said indifferently: "Everyone, go to death."

A black sword light slashed down, and a gully several tens of meters long appeared on the ground. There was still faint black and subtle red energy surging in the gully. The black energy was the soul power of the fallen angel that had not been emitted, and the subtle The red energy is Qian Renhan's killing sword intent.

Astonishing sword qi slashed down one after another, and the entire killing capital trembled in an instant, and the number of deaths and injuries of the fallen soared at an astonishing speed.

In a black castle, there is another dark and spacious room. The King of Slaughter is holding Huang Quanlu, sitting lazily on the throne, his face is full of enjoyment, and there is a beautiful woman kneeling under him In front of him, with his head down, he didn't know what he was doing.

At this time, a girl in a black veil ran in in a panic, "It's bad, it's bad, great king!"

"Noisy!"

The good thing was affected. The King of Slaughter suddenly opened his eyes. Two blood-red rays of light had spit out from his eyes. The surrounding air became obviously thicker. The strong smell of blood spread everywhere. The fair-skinned girl in black gauze ran in. Two bloodstains were drawn on his neck immediately, and he trembled violently.

The woman kneeling in front of the Slaughter King was not affected in the slightest and continued to do her own thing.

The King of Slaughter held his head with one hand, his blood-red eyes slightly narrowed, and said coldly: "What are you doing in a panic? Do you think that just because I love you, you can be unscrupulous?"

The black-veiled girl knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Great king, the sword demon is slaughtering in the capital of killing."

The King of Slaughter frowned, "Why is that guy so crazy, let him kill, he can't use soul skills, the domain is only a few tens of meters under the suppression of the Slaughter Capital, how much can he kill?"

The black-veiled girl hurriedly said: "No, the great king, the sword demon was able to use soul skills for some reason, and the range expanded to hundreds of meters. I don't know how many thousands of fallen people died in his hands."

"What?" The King of Slaughter was a little unbelievable. The most powerful killing domain in the world, what domain is qualified to fight against it? The killing god domain can only use soul skills because it is a degraded version of the killing domain.

The King of Slaughter closed his eyes to sense the situation in the City of Slaughter, and stood up with his body facing forward in just a moment. The maid who was kneeling in front of him immediately coughed profusely, but the King of Slaughter didn't care about her.

"Sword Demon, how dare you do this! How is he not restricted by the Slaughter Capital!"

The King of Slaughter saw that Qian Renhan used the dark field to pull and manipulate the evil heart, and attracted the fallen people who watched the show in the killing field of hell, the fallen people who stayed at home, and the fallen people who were discussing life in the streets and alleys, all to his place. , and then wiped them all out with a huge black sword 80 meters long and [-] wide.

"Great King, hurry up and suppress the sword demon, otherwise the entire killing city will be destroyed by him."

The two maids, one on the left and one on the right, hurriedly came to the King of Slaughter and knelt down to help him arrange his clothes.

Then a pair of naked eyes appeared behind the King of Slaughter, turned into a mass of blood-colored meteors and rushed towards Qian Renhan's location.

At this moment, the inner city of the Killing City was full of corpses. A huge eight-winged fallen angel was really swinging its sword in mid-air to continue the massacre, and the aura around the fallen angel changed from four points black and one point red to seven points black and three points. Dividends.

"die!"

Qian Renhan held an 80-meter-long giant sword and slashed at the dozens of fallen people lined up at his feet with empty eyes.

At the very moment, a blood-red figure with a pair of fleshy wings descended suddenly. His hands covered with hard scales, like steel and iron bones, firmly grasped Qian Renhan's dark holy sword. The black-red domain opened from his body, pressing Qian Renhan's dark killing god domain back, and the bewitched fallen person below regained consciousness.

But this sobriety is from the worship of Qian Renhan to the worship of the King of Slaughter.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..."

Those fallen people who regained consciousness, when they saw the bloody figure that suddenly appeared, they let out a shocking cry, and there was deep fanaticism in the cry.

The King of Slaughter is Tang Chen.

Qian Renhan frowned slightly, looking at the tall and thin man with pale skin, no muscles, blood-red eyes, and blood-red long hair who was neither human nor ghost, he murmured in surprise: "Why are you so empty? How much torture did this body go through?"

(End of this chapter)