Three days later, inside the Hell Killing Fields.

Tang San hammered the last person's head and looked at Tang Jiulu in the stands.

They all finished their hundredth race.

The Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand suddenly disappeared, his hands raised, and his whole body was unreserved, instantly releasing a terrifying bloody killing aura.

In the huge venue, under such a strong murderous aura, everyone was silent.

Tang San looked at Tang Jiulu fixedly, his originally bloodthirsty eyes gradually sobered up.

"Congratulations, young King Shura, you have also completed the hundredth victory."

Suddenly, a high-pitched, deep voice rang out from all directions.

A terrifying blood-colored figure suddenly descended into the sky.

The Fallen in the arena was silent for a moment, then shouted frantically.

"Lord of the Slaughter! The King of Slaughter! ”

All of Tang San's murderous aura instantly flowed back, and he was returned to his body, and he looked at it in horror in his heart.

Tang Jiulu stood on the viewing platform and also raised his head to look at the figure in the air.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge cloak.

He was slender, pale, and his eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't see clearly because he was wearing a cloak.

He floated quietly in the air, that kind of cold and calm appearance, which made Tang San and Tang Jiulu very clear.

This one is at least a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level.

He looked at Tang San and slowly spoke, "After the killing, please." ”

The gate on the other side of the Hell Killing Ground opened, but Tang Jiulu didn't take this door, but jumped down directly from the viewing platform.

"I'm glad to witness the birth of two powerhouses of the Killing Fields today."

The Killing King's gaze fell on Tang San and Tang Jiulu, and he was about to speak, but he was slightly stunned, his gaze moved to Tang Jiulu and he didn't speak for a long time.

Because he didn't even see the bloody killing aura similar to Tang San's on Tang Jiulu's body.

Why is that?

Could it be that there is some treasure on her body that shrouds her murderous aura?

The King of Slaughter looked at Tang Jiulu for a while before he withdrew his gaze.

"For so long, we haven't had a strong man with a hundred wins in the killing field, and it appeared today."

"They, with their great strength and terrifying murderous aura, are they making you tremble and terrify you, aren't they? My people? ”

"Yes! Be! ”

The Fallen screamed frantically, their eyes looking almost blood-red like the King of Slaughter.

Tang Jiulu frowned slightly, looking at the King of Killing, as if he was thinking about something.

From his body, there seems to be a peculiar smell.

It's the smell that drives the degenerates around you crazy.

"It's good, after many years, I feel this special passion again."

The King of Killing lowered his head in satisfaction and looked at Tang San and Tang Jiulu, "Baisheng, very good, in order to commend you, I have decided to award you the title of 'God of Killing' exceptionally!" ”

"From now on, King Shura, after the killing, you can freely enter and exit the Killing Capital!"

"And, I'm going to hire you to be my guest in the Killing Capital."

Tang San was slightly stunned, this is no longer necessary to take the road of hell?

What the hell?

But then, he understood what the King of Slaughter meant.

Of course, it will be dangerous to go through the Hell Road, but if you pass it, you will get the God Killing Realm.

This King of Slaughter doesn't seem to want them to gain access to the God Killing Realm.

Tang Jiulu frowned and kept looking at this Killing King, especially the appearance under his cloak, which made her feel a little familiar.

Tang San suddenly spoke, "No need, Great Killing King. ”

"Don't break the rules of the Killing Capital for our sake."

"We are willing to go the road of hell, and after completing the test, we will receive your reward and become the true god of killing!"

The Killing King's eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh? The horrors of Hell Road, you may not know. ”

"Over the years, it's not like no one has won a hundred wins, but no one has survived the road to hell."

"If he can't survive, it's naturally not the God of Killing, and his record in the Hell Killing Field will also be cleared."

"You must understand that there is only one human life."

As soon as he finished saying this, Tang Jiulu suddenly exclaimed with an "ah".

"I see, why do I look so familiar with you, you and Dad look like each other!"

Tang Jiulu's eyes were shining and he looked at the King of Killing, "King of Killing, are you also from Haotian Sect?" Do you also have a Haotian Hammer? ”

Tang San's pupils contracted suddenly, and he glanced at Tang Jiulu in disbelief.

After seeing Tang Jiulu's excited appearance, he believed that what she said was true.

Tang San swallowed his saliva and looked at the King of Killing in surprise, could it be that he was really from Haotian Sect.

The Killing King's breath paused, his eyes seemed to be cloudy, and his breathing became heavy.

But then, blood red covered his eyes again.

He looked at Tang Jiulu coldly, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand. ”

Tang Jiulu smiled, "Now, Your Majesty the King of Killing, you should be a Title Douluo, right?" ”

The Killing King looked at her coldly, "What do you say? ”

"Then I, a person who is not self-sufficient, want to challenge the Title Douluo, I don't know if His Majesty the King of Slaughter can meet my request?"

As soon as Tang Jiulu's words came out, not to mention the degenerates around him, even Tang San was speechless for a while in shock.

"Jiulu, are you crazy? Here he can use soul skills, you can't! ”

Tang San grabbed Tang Jiulu's arm and was about to apologize to the King of Killing.

Now that they're going to hell, there's no need to do anything else here.

Tang Jiulu reached out to cover Tang San's mouth, and kissed him on the face with a smile.

"Third brother, don't worry, I have a number!"

Tang Jiulu took his hand, "If I can't beat him, then will you fight with me?" ”

Tang San looked at Tang Jiulu's serious expression, sighed, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Tang Jiulu turned his head to look at the King of Killing, "Your Majesty the King of Killing, what do you think?" It's just the two of us who have dealt with you? ”

"If you win, we won't go the hell road and become a guest in your killing capital."

"If we win, I hope you will promise us one condition, and then let us go down this hellish road."

The King of Slaughter looked at the two of them coldly, his eyes flickering, and he was thinking.

He didn't know what the little girl was trying to do.

Especially before, what this little girl said made his heart shake incomparably.

It seems that something to send comes out of the heart.

But he was quite moved by the condition she proposed.

If the Hell Road is not passed, there will be no birth of the Killing God, and there will be no turmoil in the Killing Capital.

The King of Slaughter groaned for a moment and nodded slowly, "Good! ”

(End of chapter)