Oscar, the ever-changing god king of Douluo

Chapter 225: Starting a killing journey, God's will?

Entering the Hell Killing Field, there is a huge hall in front. At this time, many people are queuing up in the hall to sign up, and they all hold a large cup in their hands, which is filled with the so-called Bloody Mary.

Because of his clone, Oscar was already very familiar with this process. That glass of Bloody Mary was the registration qualification, or the admission ticket to the killing field in hell.

That glass of Bloody Mary contains about half a pound of blood, but it doesn't have to be your own blood, it can be anyone's blood.

At this time, Oscar and Dugu Yan walked into the hall and instantly attracted everyone's attention because Oscar's appearance was so eye-catching.

Although soul skills cannot be used in the City of Slaughter, martial souls and soul power are not restricted. However, no one's transformation after martial soul possession can be as strange and enchanting as Oscar's.

At this moment, Oscar looked as if he was born from this evil place. Those who were attracted to him just looked at each other and then quickly looked away.

Because when they looked at Oscar, it was as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast, and they would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

Although those who can take the initiative to participate in the Killing Field of Hell are not weak, they are all afraid of the strong. Oscar's aura alone makes them feel scared, so naturally no one dares to take the initiative to provoke him.

Oscar pulled Dugu Yan forward slowly and came directly to a big man at the end of the team.

"Would you mind giving us a Bloody Mary?" Oscar's voice sounded slowly, causing the big man closest to be slightly startled.

Oscar does look like someone who is not easy to mess with, but that doesn't mean they will listen to Oscar, especially when the other party is making such a blatant provocation?
At this moment, the black-veiled woman who had just entered the hell killing field spoke anxiously: "Mr. 8888, if you take the initiative to provoke me, the newcomer protection will not work."

This sentence not only reminded Oscar, but also reminded the big man.

Since the other party doesn't appreciate it, the girl in black veil doesn't mind teaching these two newcomers a lesson.

So what if there is someone behind you? Once you are here, you must abide by the rules of the City of Slaughter and treat the King of Slaughter as your king.

Dare to defy the King of Slaughter? She wanted to see if this newcomer was as capable as he looked, and that was the reason why she followed him in.

After the girl in black veil finished speaking, the big man produced a large serrated machete from somewhere with a sinister laugh.

He didn't have a soul guide, so this should be his martial soul. The big man raised the machete and chopped down at Oscar head-on.

His movements didn't look fast, but there was a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain, which was a strong fluctuation of soul power.

At least level sixty, this is Oscar's judgment of his opponent.

But Oscar did not retract his outstretched hand. His originally flat palm had turned into a ferocious and domineering black tiger claw, with its sharp claws flashing with a sharp cold light, giving people a sense of oppression as if it was ready to devour anyone.

Then Oscar stretched out his tiger claws instantly and grabbed the machete with his backhand.

Soul skills cannot be used here, but Oscar is not restricted in this state, and soul power is still the source of strength.

The big man obviously didn't realize that the young man in front of him would be so terrifying, but his reaction speed was very fast. The machete was controlled, and his other hand holding the glass of Bloody Mary smashed directly at Oscar's head.

A breeze blew by, and the bald man's hand holding Bloody Mary did not fall as he wished, because his wrist had been pierced by a thin poison needle. At this time, Dugu Yan smiled at Oscar with a smug look on her face. The poison needle just now was naturally her masterpiece.

The big man's hand was hit by the poison needle and he lost his strength instantly. The Bloody Mary in his hand fell and was then caught by a thin tail chain.

Oscar's tiger claws shook off the machete and grabbed the big man's neck.

He turned around and said to the girl in black veil calmly: "It should be possible to kill people here."

Hearing Oscar's words, the black-veiled girl's expression seemed to become a little stiff: "You..."

This was the first time that the girl in black veil saw Oscar take action, and Oscar's strength was as terrifying as his domineering and evil appearance. He subdued the big man in just a moment.

She knew that strong man. He had persisted in nine rounds in the killing field of hell.

In other words, he was the only survivor out of ninety people, and he had at least eighty-one lives on his hands, not counting the people he killed outside the Hell Killing Field. It can be seen that this big man was extremely powerful.

But even such a powerful existence, in front of Oscar, seems to kill the opponent as easy as crushing an ant.

The black-veiled girl said in a deep voice: "Although random killing is not allowed in the inner city, it is allowed if someone takes the initiative to provoke."

Of course, it was obviously Oscar who took the initiative to provoke at this time, but his strength made him qualified to do so.

Oscar turned around and looked at the big man who was being pinched by him like an ant, and said indifferently: "You don't have to die, but I still need a glass of Bloody Mary."

As he said that, Oscar caught the tail of Bloody Mary and handed it to Dugu Yan.

The big man was completely shocked by Oscar. Compared to dying directly, he would rather contribute half a pound of blood.

The big man's head kept nodding like a sieve. Oscar didn't waste any words. He raised his tiger claws to cut the vein in his left hand, took out a cup about the size of a Bloody Mary from his soul guide, filled the cup with it, and then threw the big man out like a dead dog.

The big man who was thrown out did not say anything harsh, but fled from here as if he had survived a disaster.

But he might not survive, Oscar was not a saint, the big man was too violent, obviously not a good person, the reason why he didn't crush him to death directly was that he didn't want to be too conspicuous, although he had attracted a lot of attention at this time...

But the feeling of killing someone in front of the messenger of hell is still different.

The reason why they let him go was because Dugu Yan's poison needle had already left a deadly poison in his body. It wouldn't be long before the big man would die of the poison and turn into a pool of "fragrant slime".

Holding a glass of Bloody Mary in his hand, Oscar took Duguyan's hand again and said, "Let's go."

Dugu Yan followed in small steps. Her perfect figure attracted countless eyes. The smiling mask on her face looked particularly abrupt. She took Oscar's arm and stepped into the killing field of hell.

Just because of what happened just now, even though other people knew that the two of them were newcomers because of the words of the Messenger of Hell, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

When they entered the door, Oscar and Dugu Yan poured the Bloody Mary they had just obtained into a huge container, and then walked straight in.

The interior of the Hell Killing Field is even more simple than it looks from the outside. There is no isolation at all. The outside is a circle of stands extending upwards, and below is a huge open field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there are not many people watching the game, and less than 20% of the huge venue is occupied.

Inside the venue, screams continued to be heard. There were a total of ten people, eight of whom had already died, and only the last two were left fighting for survival.

"Please sign up for me. I want to participate in the next competition." Oscar said to the girl in black veil.

The girl in black veil did not leave, because the protection period for the newlyweds was twelve hours.

At this moment, the girl in black veil no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an arrogant person. The strength displayed by Oscar made her feel a little bit of fear involuntarily.

Although she was a member of the King of Killers, it was the first time she had seen someone like Oscar showing such terrifying strength right after arriving. Hearing Oscar's words, she nodded without hesitation and took the ID card Oscar handed over and left.

It is naturally impossible for Dugu Yan to sign up at this time, because the rule of the Hell Killing Field is to gather ten people and start the competition immediately. If Dugu Yan signs up at this time, she and Oscar will undoubtedly become opponents, and only one person can win each game in the Hell Killing Field.

So, when Oscar was participating in the competition, Dugu Yan was in charge of guarding to prevent sneak attacks from those little guys who wanted to take advantage, and vice versa.

Although Oscar wouldn't care about those little Karami's sneak attacks with his current strength, it's always better to be cautious.

Oscar and Dugu Yan's killing journey began from this day, because they came here not to hide, but to gain experience.

In this dark world, this world full of blood and corruption, they not only have to win one victory after another, but also have to get out of it alive.

Because Oscar was a newcomer, it was his turn to play soon after the last game ended.

The arena in the Hell Killing Field is nearly 100 square meters, and with ten people on it, the arena looks very empty.

Oscar observed that the strongest among the other nine people were only Soul Kings, not even as good as the big man who could be crushed to death with ease before.

Perhaps these people saw Oscar, the newcomer, and wanted to take advantage of him.

It’s just that they may not have seen how Oscar controlled that Soul Emperor, otherwise they would not have signed up so casually.

The game started soon.

Oscar's appearance was so striking that he became the target of others' attacks from the beginning.

But Oscar was not afraid of their targeting at all, because at this level, there was no difference between nine people and one person in his eyes.

Oscar's long tail chain swayed gently, and the barb flashed a strange gray-black light, like a poisonous snake choosing its prey.

Before the nine people surrounded him, Oscar had already rushed out. With the blessing of the wind element, his speed reached a terrifying level.

In just a moment, he arrived in front of the two Soul Kings. Before the two Soul Kings could react, their necks became as soft as plasticine and fell down because their necks were crushed by Oscar.

At the same time, the others finally reacted and instantly released their martial spirits to pounce towards Oscar. Oscar didn't even turn his head. The next moment, the tail chain swam like a shuttle, piercing the hearts of one person after another.

At the same time, Oscar stretched out his tiger claws, instantly pinched the necks of the two men again, and then directly crushed their necks, and their heads flew out.

Silence, deathly silence.

The strength displayed by Oscar was too terrifying, and such explosive means were also daunting. The audience who were originally cheering could not help but lower their voices.

The match was over within less than a minute of starting, perhaps the first time in the history of the Killing City.

Oscar's first killing spree ended in a crushing victory.

After Oscar's match, it was Dugu Yan's turn. Although her strength was not as good as Oscar's, her opponents were not that strong. A group of opponents who were at most Soul King level were nothing to her.

Even without soul skills, her poison needles can only be defended by a defensive soul master with a soul power level of at least level 70.

But no matter what level of soul master, once her poison enters the body, there will only be one result here.

Without soul skills, it means that the soul masters here have lost the most important power, and their strength is definitely only one tenth of what it used to be.

After all, not everyone is Oscar and Dugu Yan.

After Dugu Yan also defeated his opponent, both of them won their first victory in the Hell Killing Field. After that, they only need to continue until they win 100 times to gain the recognition of the King of Killing and then embark on the road to hell.

Only after going through the road of hell can they achieve the title of God of Killing and obtain the domain of God of Killing.

According to Oscar's understanding, the Killing God Realm is the beginning of the possibility of inheriting the Shura God's throne. Only those who have obtained the Killing God Realm can have the favor of the Shura God.

.........

The city of killing, a dark and spacious room.

There was an extremely large chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals formed a drum-shaped shape. Except for this chair, everything here was dark red.

"King, two new people came today, and one of them... is very terrifying. They don't seem to be ordinary Fallen, and they know the City of Slaughter very well." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A cold voice was heard, and a tall figure sat down on the huge chair.

His features could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but one could vaguely see that he was tall and strong.

"King, should we start contacting him? It's been a long time since a truly strong person joined the City of Slaughter." The female voice sounded again, but it became softer and less cold.

The tall man sitting upright on the chair did not answer the question, but asked in return: "Do you think he is a truly strong man?"

In the dark room, the woman's figure could not be seen, only her voice could be heard again: "From the current point of view, his strength is enough to rank in the top five in the Slaughter City."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, and then his voice slowly sounded: "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Hell Road?"

"For him, completing the hundred games is only a matter of time. But he may not be able to make it through the road to hell because he has that girl by his side." The female voice hesitated and replied.

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "There is no need to contact him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Spirit Hall a thousand years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "The Spirit Hall has no time to take care of us now."

The King of Slaughter said nothing more. He waved his hand and the gloomy room became completely dark. The female voice did not sound again.

In the darkness, the eyes of the King of Slaughter sparkled like blood-red rubies. He looked at the dome, as if he could see the purple moon through the dome.

"Is this God's will?" A low voice whispered in the darkness.

With a wave of his big hand, a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.

He opened his mouth to swallow the blood in his belly, and in the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.

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