Inside the Killing Capital, in a gorgeous and dark room, a huge chair was placed.

The chair is inlaid with crimson crystals that look like the color of blood.

The chair is dark black with blood-colored stripes.

A tall figure sat in the chair, one hand resting on the handle, fingers slightly taped against the bright red streaks.

A deep voice sounded,

"You say, King Shura won another game after killing?"

The figure of this person was hidden in the darkness, but it only vaguely looked slender.

"Great King, yes." A cold female voice rang out.

On the opposite side of the chair, kneeling was a woman with a good figure.

"King, are we going to start reaching out to them?"

The woman said slowly, "In the Killing Capital, there has been no real powerhouse joining for a long time. ”

"Oh? In your opinion, they are all really strong? The man sat up straight with interest.

"Yes, in terms of technique, they all seem to have been born for the Killing Capital."

"That No. 9528, although there is no soul skill, but the skill is terrifying."

"And that 9529, the soul skill of the soul ring can't be used, and she can actually use the martial soul body to create her own soul technique."

"These two people are really terrifying, I'm sure that even if they are Title Douluo, they may not be able to kill them without soul skills."

"If the two of them join forces, it will be even more terrifying!"

The woman said it very sincerely, and when she said it, there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Oh?" The Killing King's fingers tapped on the handle of the chair, "Then do you think it's possible for them to complete a hundred battles and challenge the Hell Road?" ”

The woman was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "It should be a matter of time before a hundred fields are completed. But challenge the hell road ......"

"The subordinates think that they may not be able to leave."

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, "Alright, don't touch them." ”

"Why? Great king, these two are good seedlings! The woman asked in surprise.

"Huh. A month ago, that guest, do you remember? ”

The King of Slaughter said coldly, "That is one of the only two remaining Killing Gods in the world. ”

The woman's voice trembled instantly, "You, you mean, they and that killing god ......"

"You should know that as long as you pass through the Hell Road, the soul technique can be used, and I don't want to offend this killing god."

The Killing King's voice was still cold, "Let it be. ”

"By the way, don't forget the rules of the Killing Capital, the winner of more than fifty battles in the Hell Killing Fields will not meet in the same match."

"Don't forget! What happens if you break the rules, you should know. ”

The woman immediately lowered her head, "Yes." ”

The Killing King leaned back in his chair and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a thick dark red liquid suddenly flew out from a distance, shooting straight towards him.

The woman moved to the side in amusement.

In the darkness, in front of the Killing King, there was a huge pool of blood, filled with that dark red liquid.

The liquid looked familiar, it was the Bloody Mary.

The King of Slaughter opened his mouth, and the thick Bloody Mary liquid in the air fell into his mouth.

In the darkness, two fangs that shimmered with cold light were faintly revealed.

Another six months passed, and Tang San and Tang Jiulu only had one last game left.

In the room where they lived, Tang San was holding his head and dressed roughly.

His spirit was a little overwhelmed.

In the past year and a half, he and Tang Jiulu have killed a lot, and there are hundreds of degenerates who have died at their hands.

In just 99 games, with 9 opponents in each game, there are almost 1,000 people.

There are also a lot of newcomers to the Killing Capital, especially in the past year and a half.

As a result, they lined up a lot faster.

It's just that every time after the game, Tang San would feel that his murderous aura was a little stronger, and these murderous aura were invisibly constantly affecting him.

"Third brother, your murderous aura has gone away again?"

Tang Jiulu sat beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang San's hands, pressed his palms against each other, and began to operate the soul power in his body.

Because she can't use soul skills, she can't use the Tranquility Domain Technique.

But her soul power still has this effect.

Therefore, every time the battle was over, when Tang San was murderous and rampant, Tang Jiulu would cultivate with him like this.

Calm down and calm down the whole person.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang San slowly quieted down, and the soul power in his body slowly opened his eyes after running for a long week according to Xuantian Gong's internal strength and heart method.

"Jiulu, thank you, thanks to you, I can not be disturbed by these murderous aura."

to be able to play frequently.

Tang San's eyes were very soft when he looked at Tang Jiulu.

Tang Jiulu's physique was very special, no matter how many people she killed, there was no trace of murderous aura around her.

Naturally, there will be no such thing as being harassed by murderous aura.

"Third brother, I inquired, as long as the players win more than fifty matches in the killing field, the competition will not meet."

Tang Jiulu looked at Tang San and said, "This time, I want to register with you, and we will go to hell together." ”

Tang San nodded, "Okay." ”

At the same time, in a tavern, Hu Liena was standing, "In the last game, as long as they come out, you will kill them." ”

Several strong men sat on their chairs, looked at Hu Liena, and sneered.

"Isn't this the messenger of hell? How? You don't make a move yourself, let us do it? ”

"That's after King Shura and the killing, it depends on us people, not enough for people to kill, right?"

Hu Liena looked at the strong men coldly, "Don't pretend, you are all strong people who have won more than eighty games." ”

"Against them, there must be a chance of victory."

"So what? Why should I listen to you against them? Isn't it good to live my life in peace? ”

One of the strong men, pulling a woman over, instantly ripped off the clothes covering her body, and then prepared to hold her on his body.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed.

The woman's head fell to the ground.

"Don't do such a disgusting thing in front of me." Hu Liena didn't look at the dead woman, her eyes flashed with red light, and she looked at them coldly.

"I also made an appointment with the Berserk King and the Ice Scorpion King, and they will both do it at the same time."

"This time, both of them will definitely die here."

"You should know what benefits can be gained by giving the blood of the strong to the king of slaughter. Especially the blood of this genius powerhouse. ”

Hu Lina's red eyes had a hint of pink charm in them.

The eyes of the big men narrowed slightly, and they glanced at each other.

"We'll make sure, if the Berserk King and the Ice Scorpion King are sure to make a move, then we'll do it too."

"Okay." The corners of Hu Liena's mouth hooked, revealing a bloodthirsty look.

(End of chapter)