Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 142 Tang Chen's Plan

The third sound is the sound of the iron Buddha's body hitting the stone wall on the edge of the ring.

Just a punch, a simple punch, Tie Buddha's body bounced up like a stone at a high speed, flew more than ten feet and hit the stone wall on the edge of the ring in the hell killing field.

The entire body was deeply embedded in the wall, and all the bones in his body were reduced to pieces under this blow.

What was even more frightening was that his heart had already been pulverized by Fang Xu's punch, and he died of exhaustion when his body flew out.

One punch.

The real shot is just a punch,
Iron Buddha, who ranks first in the killing field of hell, can't even take a punch from the opponent.
Fang Xu withdrew his fist, and then turned his gaze to the referee's seat!

The two magistrates were obviously taken aback by Fang Xu's strength,

It's no wonder that the fallen person who ranks first in the killing field of hell, and the messenger of hell who has been placed with high hopes by the king of killing, can't even catch the opponent's punch.

This kind of shock cannot be described in words.

After meeting Fang Xu's indifferent and indifferent eyes, the referee came back to his senses and quickly announced the end of the game
That's the end of the game...

On the referee's seat, Yin Ji and Chris looked at each other, then stood up in a tacit understanding and walked out.

They have seen the result. Although the result is different from what they imagined, it is the result after all.

Next, they only need to be responsible for replying the result to the Slaughter King, and the rest will naturally be decided by the great Slaughter King.

The City of Slaughter cannot tell day or night.

This Sex and the City, which is shrouded in killing intent all day long, is like a monster that cannibalizes people without spitting out bones.

It devours the blood essence of countless soul masters every day, and then uses it to nourish the evil hidden in the shadows.

"He's so strong?" In the dim room, the Slaughter King rubbed the old token in his palm, looking extremely confused.

Yin Ji hadn't seen such a confused expression on a great king for a long time.

All she knew was that only when he was hesitating would the Slaughter King take out that token of unknown origin to play with.

The last time I saw him make such a move was ten years ago, when that terrifying woman named Bibi Dong entered the killing capital.
Now, the Slaughter King made such an action again, which shows that he attaches great importance to the mood.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Yin Ji asked softly.

"Always have to face it." The Slaughter King stood up, sighed, and said, "Let's go, let's meet this hidden peerless master."

"However, before that, we must first let him feel our kindness towards him!"

"What do you mean?" Yin Ji obviously didn't understand, but, as the most beloved woman of the Slaughter King, she responded instantly!

"Wang, you mean, that little girl!"

"Heh," the Slaughter King smiled lightly, and then said meaningfully, "They are the same kind of people..."

hell killing fields,

Fang Xu's No.60 eight games ended perfectly after his opponent fell.

In the middle of the ring, Fang Xu's white clothes fluttered, not even a trace of blood stained on his body.
However, the almost substantive murderous aura on his body was even more astonishing than the waves.

A thick murderous aura filled the air, gradually forming a huge vortex.

Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.

This handsome young man in a white shirt is like the legendary god of death. No one has ever been able to survive under his hands for 3 minutes.

"Hahahaha," deep and sharp laughter suddenly sounded from all directions after the game.

The murderous aura released from Fang Xu's body seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand at the moment the sound sounded, pouring back towards his body,

Seeing that the strong killing intent was about to be pressed into his body again, Fang Xu smiled slightly and murmured: "Tang Chen, is this the only strength?"

As soon as the words fell, an absolutely powerful killing intent erupted in his body again, and he rushed to the sky to fight against it.

"Boom, boom, boom" two absolutely domineering auras met in the air, there was no abnormal explosion sound, no thrilling battle,

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the killing field of hell was suppressed to the extreme. Almost everyone felt that they were overwhelmed by the intense murderous pressure.

Some depraved people with low cultivation bases have even experienced blank minds and even inability to breathe.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is really extraordinary." In mid-air, the voice of the Slaughter King slowly sounded,

Accompanied by this voice, the two murderous intentions suddenly disappeared after being entangled for a long time.
The next moment, the Hell Killing Fields burst into loud cheers,
In midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

Fang Xu looked at the scarlet figure in mid-air, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face instantly.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale complexion and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended from the air, as if he didn't need to be restricted by gravity at all.

Even people with no eyesight can see that this Slaughter King who descended from the sky is definitely a strong man at the Title Douluo level.

The red figure was suspended in mid-air, five meters above the ground, the Slaughter King finally stopped descending,
Looking down on Fang Xu from the air, the low but sharp voice of the Slaughter King sounded again, "A new messenger of hell is invited."

The gate on the other side of the hell killing field opened, and Hu Liena walked over slowly.

At this moment, her aura appeared extremely chaotic, and her bewitching red eyes radiated blood-like rays of light.

When her eyes fixed on Fang Xu, her breath became a little more stable.

The King of Slaughter's gaze fell on the viewing platform of the Slaughter Field of Hell.

"I'm very happy that a strong man has finally appeared in our world. Has his strength shocked you? My people, it is the pride of the Slaughter Capital to see the strong man born with his own eyes."

"Yes Yes Yes--"

The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, causing all fallen people to have a kind of crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Fang Xu could smell a faint sweet smell, which was somewhat intoxicating.Unfortunately, for him and Hu Liena, this kind of influence is not too great.

The Slaughter King raised his hands slightly, and then made a slight downward movement!

It was just an extremely simple action, and the cheers on the field suddenly fell silent!
The King of Slaughter nodded in satisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "Fang Xu, Hu Liena, you are the strongest people with the most potential I have seen in the past ten years."

"At the same time, it is also the most perfect existence among the fallen!"

"I decided to make an exception and bestow upon you the title of Killing God."

"From now on, you can all enter and leave the Killing City on your own, and you will be hired as guests of the Killing City under yourself."

"You guys, would you like to?"

(End of this chapter)