"It's the third day, and no one dares to sign up yet?"

"Of course, in the face of that killing god, who would dare to send him to death?"

"That's a ruthless character who can slaughter tens of thousands of people here."

On the stage, the crowd of people watching was talking, but no one in the audience dared to sign up.

This is an unprecedented scene, the existence of Qian Jiuye alone makes the entire killing capital frightened.

He is so terrifying, even now, he does not show any murderous aura on his body, but it is this way that people are even more afraid.

Tens of thousands of people were killed, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.

"Congratulations, young man."

Just when the scene was about to fall completely silent, a sharp, low and hoarse voice came from all directions.

And Qian Jiuye raised his head without hesitation and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"You're the King of Killing, are you going to die?"

An incomparably strong murderous aura burst out from that person's body, a bright red figure fell from the sky, the tall figure was wrapped in a scarlet cloak, and a pair of scarlet eyes were added to the pale face, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

He is the king of slaughter in this city, and he is definitely a level 99 peerless Douluo who is the same as Qiandaoliu.

It is only one step away from becoming a god, but according to the rules of this world, it is absolutely impossible to become a god.

Also a pathetic person.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......"

The moment the figure appeared, the degenerates on both sides of the surrounding area shouted completely frantically, tearing their hearts and lungs, and even their voices became hoarse.

It can be seen that this one, the king of slaughter, has the prestige here.

But this noisy sound made Qian Jiuye feel very annoying.

The kind of whispering just now, even if it was, now this deafening shout made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey, I said you're not done?"

At the same time as the voice fell, an invisible wave swept through the audience, making everyone instantly shut up and quiet.

It was an unprecedented tremor, a fear from the depths of the soul, as if facing a real god of killing.

In this month, through the special nature of this place, Qian Jiuye also comprehended some techniques, using murderous techniques.

Although Qian Jiuye doesn't know if he has this so-called murderous aura, others just know that he has it.

The power to take advantage of other people's fears and silence others is still very useful, at least on this level.

"I'm so happy to be able to witness a true strong man born out of the killing.

You are an unprecedented being, and your own murderous aura alone can make the entire Killing City tremble. ”

The King of Slaughter bowed his head slightly to Qian Jiuye in respect.

"So this killing god, are you willing to join the killing capital completely? What about the guest who became the capital of killing? ”

The King of Slaughter stretched out his hand to invite the child in front of him.

That's right, compared to the height of the King of Killing, Qian Jiuye is a child in terms of height and age.

"Do you think it's worth it?"

Qian Jiuye didn't agree or refuse, just calmly looked at the King of Killing and asked.

I looked around the silent arena and looked at the depraved people who were shivering like little chicks.

The King of Slaughter felt as if it was indeed unworthy here.

"Well, in that case, then I also know your choice, to go to Hell Road, right?"

As the words fell, an incomparably evil wave came from the body of the Killing King.

That kind of fluctuation is indescribable, the way is not clear, but it is not murderous, but it instantly swept the audience.

The terrifying and evil red fluctuations were not aimed at Qianjiuye, but completely enveloped the surrounding stands.

In the stands, the degenerates who were trembling and like little chicks instantly became excited again.

This time, they seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood and stimulants, and they began to shout frantically.

Crazy grasping his own flesh and blood, his whole body was bloody, and he didn't stop until the end of his life.

It was like a mad bloody ritual, and the King of Slaughter sacrificed them like pigs and sheep.

Without the slightest hesitation, he treated them as consumables.

The blood kept dripping, turning from a little bit into a stream, flowing down the inconspicuous pipe between the seats into the killing field.

Even if there was such a change in the surroundings, Qian Jiuye's expression did not change from beginning to end, there was not even a little fluctuation in his eyes, and his indifference was calm to the extreme.

"This is also considered waste utilization, and being able to become a sacrifice for the opening of the Hell Road is completely the glory of those wastes."

The Killing King's somewhat sharp and deep voice sounded again, and now the only people who were still alive were the two of them.

Blood spread, converging in the grooves on the ground and twisting into a strange pattern of bright red.

And that weird pattern, Qian Jiuye can see it clearly, it is an unknown strange big bird, indescribably weird.

Suddenly, the big bird's eyes flashed red, shining on Chijiuye's body.

This is a teleportation power, and it wants to teleport Chikuba to other areas.

didn't resist the transmission of this power, and vaguely Qian Jiuye could still see some gazes from the divine realm, and he didn't care about those guys from the divine realm.

Now is not the time, and if they do now, they won't be able to find it if they run away.

It's not the best time to gain the faith of the entire continent, so let those gods observe for a little longer!

It is also to weaken their vigilance.

It's as if you're telling them, "You see I've taken part in your godhood test according to your rules, so why do you have to guard against me?"

"Good luck making it through Hell Road."

The high-pitched and deep voice of the Killing King sounded the moment before Qianjiuye was teleported away.

In the next instant, Qian Jiuye was swallowed up by that red light.

The moment his figure reappeared, he had already been teleported to a red platform with a diameter of about five meters.

There are some strange auras around, they seem to be able to make people crazy and lose their minds, but no matter how terrifying they are, they can't invade Chijiuye's body.

There was darkness around the platform, an abyss with no end in sight, and the only path left was a path barely enough for your feet to walk.

This is the full picture of Hell Road, which does look like a road to the Abyssal Hell.

"It's not magma, it's a pool of blood? It feels so boring. ”

With a clear gaze through the darkness and seeing the true appearance below, Qianjiuye was a little disappointed.

After all, you have such a big scene, and what appears below is not magma, which makes people feel a little disappointed.

I didn't take it seriously when I watched the original work at the time, but I just remembered that there was something down there that couldn't fall, but I didn't expect that it was just a pool of blood, which really made him feel a little disappointed.