Chapter 132: Finally leaving!
"Hey, you're out of customs? Wait a minute, where's your murderous aura? As soon as Wang Xiaotian pushed the door open, Dark Night reacted immediately, looking at Wang Xiaotian who was like an ordinary person, Dark Night was very surprised.
You must know that the murderous aura on Wang Xiaotian's body before couldn't be concealed, but now he has no murderous aura on his body at all, and even if he hadn't been staying here in the dark, she would have doubted whether Wang Xiaotian had been transferred.
Wang Xiaotian didn't say much, just glanced at the dark night again, and this glance directly made the dark night's hairs stand on end!
Wang Xiaotian's glance was like a sharp sword unsheathed, although it was only slightly unsheathed, but that sharp murderous aura made people feel afraid.
This is the change after Wang Xiaotian comprehended the heart of killing, at this time he is indeed like a sword hidden in a scabbard, and others will never know how sharp he is without the sheath!
"It seems that you have gained a lot from this retreat, so are you going to have the last game now?" After adjusting to the dark night, she asked, she was really in a hurry to wait this month.
"Okay, sign me up, and prepare some food for me by the way." Wang Xiaotian nodded and said, I've been here for more than two hundred days, it's time to leave.
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Half a day later, the hellish killing fields.
Rumble! The last opponent fell to the ground and died in Wang Xiaotian's palm. Even he couldn't help but raise his hands high at this time, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing aura of his whole body.
One hundred, I finally did it!
The almost substantial murderous aura formed a huge vortex in the air, and around the large field, a large number of people watching the battle fell silent under the huge murderous aura released on his body.
The name of the god of death makes people feel terrified when they hear it, let alone such a substantial murderous aura!
Murderous aura and strength may not be proportional, but at this time, Wang Xiaotian is an opponent that no one in the Killing Capital wants to face.
However, what no one noticed was that the shadow of the Grim Reaper today was a little different, that's right, before this game, the dark night had directly possessed Wang Xiaotian.
"Congratulations, young Grim Reaper!" Low, shrill voices suddenly came from all directions. The murderous aura released from Wang Xiaotian's body actually poured back the moment the voice sounded, and was re-pressed into his body, making Wang Xiaotian's face suddenly turn pale.
The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Ground suddenly rose to the extreme, because in midair, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.
"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......" The cry made the Fallen cry hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.
Wang Xiaotian's heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked at the scarlet figure in mid-air. It was a tall man, wrapped in a large scarlet cloak. With a pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and a body slowly descending from the sky, it seems that it does not need to be limited by gravity at all.
This is Tang Chen. That ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, Tang San's great-grandfather, was a person who did not pass the test of the Shura God and lost himself.
Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground, the King of Slaughter stopped descending, looked down at Wang Xiaotian from the air, and then looked at the entire audience platform.
"I am very happy to witness the birth of a killing field powerhouse today. Yum, which hasn't been seen for decades, is on display in this young man. He makes you tremble with his great strength and terrifying murderous aura, doesn't he? My people. β
"Yesββ, yesββ, yes-" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that causes all the fallen to have an almost insane adoration upon seeing him.
The King of Slaughter lowered his head, looked at Wang Xiaotian and said, "Death, thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, good! β
"In recognition of your achievements, I have decided to award you the title of God of Killing on an exceptional basis. From now on, you can enter and exit the Killing Capital on your own. and was hired as a guest secretary of the killing capital under himself. β
Don't have to go the road to hell anymore?
When Wang Xiaotian heard that the King of Killing wanted to directly give him the title of God of Killing, he immediately understood that he didn't want to let himself go the road to hell.
You must know that anyone who passes through the road to hell can obtain the God Killing Domain, but today, in order not to let him obtain the God Killing Domain, the King of Killing actually made the decision to directly grant him the title of God Killing Domain.
However, the task requirement is to obtain the God Killing Domain, not to mention how good the domain is, how could Wang Xiaotian not know, naturally he will not give up!
"Thank you for your kindness, respected King of Slaughter, but the junior doesn't want to break the rules, please allow me to go the road to hell!" Wang Xiaotian hugged his fists without humility or arrogance, and there was no dodge in his eyes.
The King of Slaughter's eyes froze, "I'm afraid you don't know the horrors of the road to hell. Death, I want you to understand that there is only one human life. β
Wang Xiaotian sneered and said, "Great King of Killing, isn't it a little ridiculous that you talk to me about life?" This is the world of killing. β
"Well, then I can only wish you good luck!" The Killing King's tone was noticeably colder, even with a hint of irony. Hell Road, is it really that easy to break through?
With that, a thick red mist was suddenly released from the Killing King, and the huge aura forced Wang Xiaotian to take a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.
It is worthy of being a peerless Douluo, this kind of momentum, Wang Xiaotian has also seen it in the Snow Maiden, but the Snow Maiden's momentum is more powerful than the King of Killing, but the aura belongs to the kind of ice and snow.
The King of Slaughter released not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a cold that made the bone marrow stiffen. The evil cold red ripples slowly spread out, and in almost a few blinks of an eye, they had already spread to the entire audience.
The Fallen Ones seated in the audience were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the road to hell open. But 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 road to hell open. Because, all the people who have seen it have died, or rather, they have become sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.
As the range of the red light grew, the Fallen who had been shouting wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform.
The eyes of each Fallen gradually became dull, and then the sluggishness turned red.
It didn't take long for that red light to form a huge barrier across the entire Hell Killing Field. Screams of pain began to sound from the first person who had come into contact with the red glow. Affected by red light. The depraved seemed to be half insane. Desperately grasping his face, his body......
Most of the people who can survive the fall in the inner city have some strength. At this time, they exert all their strength on themselves, and even the screams contain extreme excitement and pleasure, as if they have been infinitely enjoyed in the process of masochism.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help frowning, even if these people are all heinous people, but the King of Killing is indeed a bit inhumane in doing this.
As the screams stopped, everyone's blood was also drained, and their blood condensed into a blood-colored bat pattern, and this blood-colored bat pattern happened to Wang Xiaotian's feet.
"Go, I hope you live!" The voice of the King of Killing sounded again, and Wang Xiaotian only felt that his eyes suddenly became illusory.........
Finally, it's time to leave this hellish place!