Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

"I have an idea, God Shura." Lin Langtian smiled slightly.

Gently nodding, Bibi Dong stared at him silently, thinking in her heart: If this bastard insists on staying, she will not refuse, and besides, she has already tasted "meat taste", so she should be enlightened, right?

Lin Langtian was wrong, coughed lightly, and waved to Hu Liena.

"Nana, let's get to the City of Slaughter first. If you've been away for a long time, something might happen."

"Okay, goodbye teacher!"

"..."

Looking at the positions of the two people who suddenly disappeared, Bibi Dong clenched her teeth, and colorful soul power surged on her body.

This bastard man is mad at her!

Chapter 162 Hell Road

A month later.

A certain hotel in the capital of killing.

In the room, Lin Langtian came out of the warm quilt, put on his clothes, looked at Hu Liena with tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't bear to say: "Nana, my life level is too high, so I can't conceive."

For a whole month, they played and sang every night.

In order to conceive a child, Hu Liena really tried her best. She was obviously not Lin Langtian's opponent, but she was defeated repeatedly. She was exhausted every night, and she didn't go to bed until midnight.

Fortunately, Lin Langtian took care of her body.

Hu Liena covered her mouth and yawned, lifted the quilt without hesitation, sat up naked from the bed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she seemed to be crying, "Then...then what should I do?"

If no children are born, Qian Renxue will not just give up, and may even kill Hu Liena.

Because she was the first to strike, and she was not virtuous.

Speaking of which, Lin Langtian and Liu Erlong only had a relationship once, and they had blood.

However, now that he has activated the fusion of "Death", although he cannot live forever, his life level is higher than the ordinary, and Hu Liena, a little soul master, naturally has difficulty in conceiving his life.

"After the Rakshasa God disappears, I will help you inherit the Asura God's assessment, and there should be no problem."

Lin Langtian nodded slightly, with a look of unnaturalness in his eyes.

Even for him, this period of time is a bit too much...

"Then let's go now! I've won ninety-nine games, and I'm going to Hell Road today to get the Killing God Realm!" Hu Liena couldn't wait, and put on clothes one by one, covering her plump female body.

Lin Langtian hummed and moved instantly!

……

click!

In the killing field of hell, Hu Liena took the last person's life neatly. At this moment, killing the soul master's life could no longer change her pretty face a little.

Hu Liena is the golden generation, never a vase.

Now she still has the title of "Hell Messenger" in the killing capital.

One hundred games, complete!

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!

Seeing Hu Liena standing proudly on the field, they had envy and fear in their eyes.

"Congratulations, young Hell Envoy." The loud voice suddenly rang out, and the murderous aura in the sky suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen.

Lin Langtian, who had turned into an energy body, did not move, just watching the changes.

Hu Liena narrowed her eyes slightly, looking up at the Slaughter King.

"The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen people hoarse, but they did not diminish their enthusiasm. They were all a group of crazy pilgrims.

Under the gaze of everyone, the figure of the Slaughter King gradually descended.

However, the Slaughter King in everyone's memory has undergone earth-shaking changes. The evil has been replaced by righteousness, the black hair at the back of his head is windless and automatic, and his body is as solid as a mountain.

To be precise, the King of Slaughter who appeared now was Tang Chen.

What was shown before was the blood-red nine-headed Bat King occupying his body, and as Tang San absorbed the Raksha God's divine sense, Tang Chen also took the opportunity to break through the shackles.

"Please invite the messenger from hell." Tang Chen looked middle-aged, full of majesty.

The cheers of the fallen people in the audience became much weaker.

creak...

The gate on the other side of the hell killing field opened.

"It's been decades, and finally there's another quasi-killer who has won a hundred victories. It's a pity, why did you come from the Wuhun Palace?" Tang Cheng was suspended in the air, looking down at Hu Liena.

The aura on his body was full of coldness, strength, and pure killing intent.

Knowing Hu Liena's identity, Tang Chen was also a little upset. When he was deeply involved in the killing capital, Wuhundian would persecute his descendants, and even killed Tang Hao, his most beloved grandson!

Moreover, Wuhundian also surrounded the killing capital.

Already ready to attack the Spirit Hall, Tang Chen was very restrained when he saw that Hu Liena didn't kill immediately. Of course, he didn't want to break the rules of the Slaughter City.