Chapter 62: Shura Demon Sword IV

The Killing Capital.

In a dark and large room, there was an extraordinarily large chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.

The crystals are outlined in the shape of a drum tower, and everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"This narrowly beaten king has won ninety-seven games, and he has won ninety-seven in three months, but he is a disgrace among the victors."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, and it was a woman in black who spoke.

"Hmm."

On the chair sat a man whose face he couldn't see clearly, and he hummed softly.

"Great king, this villain who wins by opportunism, it is better that our killing capital will not be recruited."

"Do you think he won every victory by chance?"

The King of Slaughter asked with a sneer.

"That kid would have died long ago if he hadn't been opportunistic, and I saw that he was nothing but very fast."

When the King of Slaughter heard this, he smiled bitterly: "This is a child that I can't even see through, but you think he is useless." ”

The woman in black lost her voice and said, "What? The king can't see through his ....... ”

"Yes, I can't see through him, because he killed so many people without a little murderous energy, don't you think it's strange? Also, there is a soul ring on the body of the King of Narrow Victory, and after each kill, his soul ring will secretly appear to absorb the soul ring and flesh of the dead contestant. ”

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment and said, "It is impossible for a soul master who does not have the God Killing Realm to have a soul ring here, but he is an exception. ”

"Wei... The great king of slaughter, the king of narrow defeat, can even use the soul ring? ”

The woman in black gasped and exclaimed, "How is this possible, except for the king, no one can use the soul ring in the Killing Capital, even if it is a Title Douluo." ”

"Do you think he's still good for nothing now?"

The King of Slaughter asked.

"This, the subordinates are clumsy, and they can't see it."

The woman in black said with her head bowed.

The King of Slaughter can't see through the people, what qualifications does she have to see through, even if she can see through it, she doesn't dare to say it.

"Then do you think that the king of narrow victory will be able to complete a hundred games and challenge the road to hell?"

After a moment of silence, the King of Slaughter asked again.

"It's a matter of time before a hundred games are completed, but I'm afraid I can't walk the hell road, his age is there, even if he can use the soul ring, it's not much stronger."

The woman in black analyzed.

"You're wrong, he's a Contra."

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "A twelve-year-old Contra, I'm afraid another God of Killing has appeared. ”

"Contra? And still a twelve-year-old Contra? ”

The woman in black stared at her eyes in disbelief, she was shocked again, and she was so shocked that she couldn't figure it out.

"Stop fantasizing about being able to recruit him."

The King of Slaughter sighed.

The woman in black said puzzledly: "Great King, this kind of strong man is exactly the talent I need to kill, why don't you recruit him?" Don't you want our Killing Capital to be stronger? Although a thousand years ago, we had an agreement with the Spirit Palace. But who knows when they will tear up the agreement? ”

"Where will the Martial Spirit Hall care about us."

The King of Slaughter said coldly, "A guest came to send the King of Near-Victory four months ago, do you remember?" ”

"Yes."

"He's one of the two great killing gods."

"Could it be that this near-victory king is the son of a god of slayer?"

"It's not a son, but the relationship should not be shallow."

"Then let's recruit the King of Narrow Victory, then we can also get closer to the God of Killing."

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "The killing god has come, and the hell is a disaster." The first few times, every time the Killing God appeared, it was a heavy damage to the Killing Capital, so you shouldn't have any thoughts about this narrowly defeated king. ”

"Yes."

The woman in black bowed and stepped back.

After the woman in black left, the King of Slaughter muttered to himself, "I just hope that under normal circumstances, he won't be able to hold out to a hundred battles, let alone pass the Hell Road." Otherwise, I would have to make a move, after all, a person who does not have the God Killing Realm but can use the soul ring cannot stay in the world. ”

In the fourth month, Dongfang Hong successfully completed 100 victories.

As he completed his hundred victories, a low, high-pitched voice suddenly came from all directions.

"Congratulations, young narrowly beaten king."

Dongfang Hong looked up and saw that a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing!"

The screams made the Fallen hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

When the figure descended, Dongfang Hong saw the face of the person who came.

The man was tall, with a pale complexion, completely blood-red eyes, and a large scarlet cloak wrapped all over his body.

Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground, the Killing King stopped descending, and the Killing King's gaze fell to the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Field.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a killing field powerhouse today. Yum, which hasn't been seen in decades, is on display in you, a young man. ”

The King of Slaughter lowered his head, looked at Dongfang Hong and said, "Narrowly defeated the King, thank you for making me feel the existence of passion." Yum, that's good. In recognition of your achievements. I have decided to grant you the title of God of Death 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. ”

Dongfang Hong glanced at the King of Killing and said, "Thank you for the good intentions of the King of Killing, I can't break the rules of the Killing Capital." I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road and receive your reward again. I hope to rely on my own strength to get out of here and become a real god of killing. ”

The King of Slaughter's eyes froze, and said, "King of Narrow Victory, you don't know the dangers of the Hell Road, I hope you understand that human life is only once." ”

Dongfang Hong laughed and said, "Great King of Killing, this is the world of killing, everything is for killing." ”

"That being the case. If you can pass the test of the hell road, you will become a new generation of killing gods. ”

The Killing King's tone was noticeably colder, even with a hint of irony. Hell Road, is it really that easy to break through? There are many geniuses, and a dead genius is not called a genius.

Subsequently, the Lord of Slaughter uses the Fallen from the Hell's Killing Fields to open the Hell's Road.

After Dongfang Hong entered the Hell Road, he found that everything around him was a faint blood red, and beyond the circular platform with a diameter of five meters under his feet, there was an abyss.

Beyond that, a slender path less than half a foot wide enough to fit both feet at the same time led to the unknown darkness, and it was the only path on their platform to the outside world.

On the way, Dongfang Hong summoned the blood-colored lotus martial spirit, absorbing the killing qi around him, and as for the group of blood-red bats and the three-headed dark golden bat king that he encountered, he was also easily killed by Dongfang Hong.

As for the Ten Sun Snakes, they were used by Dongfang Hong to recover the demon beast, recover it, and send it into the reincarnation world, this kind of desolate beast is definitely a good helper to cultivate.

Wait for Dongfang Hong to enter the white light curtain.

He suddenly felt as if his body had entered a special world, and countless cold breaths surged towards Dongfang Hong's body.

Dongfang Hong knew that this was the key to the killing realm.

Enduring the chill brought by the murderous aura, Dongfang Hong ran the "Blood Nerve" in his body, and with the operation of the "Blood Nerve" mental method, the cold qi eased, but the killing qi from the outside world frantically poured into the Lotus Martial Soul.

I don't know how long it has been, the killing aura around it has disappeared, and Dongfang Hong found that there are nine more white lines on the lotus martial soul.

When Dongfang Hong tried to feel the nine white lines, in an instant, a surging white light quietly diffused, and the white light was released from the lotus martial spirit, but soon, the white light turned into a colorless world.

And Dongfang Hong's perception of the world around him immediately became different.

"God-killing realm, is this the god-killing realm?"

Dongfang Hong showed a look of satisfaction.

At this moment, suddenly, an invisible murderous aura approached in an instant, as if something invisible, slammed into the god-killing realm released by Dongfang Hong.

Dongfang Hong's body shook, and he quickly turned around and looked in that direction.

I saw a few dozen meters away, a man wearing a blood-colored robe, a pale face, and a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and behind him, a pair of huge blood-red wings were spread.

"The King of Killing."

Dongfang Hong took a step forward and said.

"Narrowly defeated Wang Ma Hongjun, I want to ask you a question, as long as you answer me truthfully, I will let you go, otherwise I will get rid of you even if I offend the God of Killing."

The Killing King said in his cold and evil voice, "You don't have the God Killing Realm, why can you use a martial soul in the Hell Killing Field?" Tell me. ”

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