"Sword Demon, what are you doing?"

The King of Killing said angrily, and the momentum of his own title Douluo exploded, and the black gauze girl learned the news and he lifted his pants and rushed over, and the number of dead and wounded in the Killing Capital was about to reach 10,000, and these 10,000 people were all in the Killing Capital, his subjects, and the strength of the Killing Capital were wiped out by Qianrenhan in this way, and the King of Killing was a heartache.

There are indeed no rules in the Killing Capital, and the Fallen can indeed fight at will, but the Fallen who survive the fight will be used as the elite combat force of the Killing Capital, resisting the forces that want to destroy this place, so how to fight and kill the King of Killing doesn't care at all, and the dead Fallen will also turn into tender and juicy Huangquan Dew for him to enjoy at will, which can be said to be earned.

But it is impossible for this guy to join the Killing Capital to become a powerful combat force, and he has reduced so many degenerates, and the King of Killing has the heart to kill Qian Linghan.

Qian Linghan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What are you doing?" I haven't participated in the killing of Hell Killing Fields for a month It's really itchy to have my hands itching, so I specially ran out to let myself fly and take these little shrimp to open the knife. ”

"How can you not be bound by the rules of the Killing Capital and be able to use the realm!" The King of Slaughter continued to question with a bruise on his forehead.

"Naturally, I use the domain to fight the domain, the God Killing Domain is a domain formed by the condensation of murderous energy, and I have killed so many people, it should be nothing to form a small God Killing Domain, I combined this small God Killing Domain with my dark domain, and resisted the restrictions of the Killing Capital, it really made me not expect that the power of the rules of the so-called Killing Capital's Limiting Soul Technique was only shrouded by a powerful domain."

Qian Ling Han smiled lightly: "King of Killing, if there is nothing to do, you can leave first, I will continue to kill Xiao Shrimp to get more murderous energy, until the Hell Killing Field One Hundred begins."

And kill!

The King of Killing couldn't speak clearly, and said coldly: "The number of people in the last battle of the Hell Killing Field has already been gathered, but it was killed by the massacre you just now, and now this king tells you that the Hell Killing Field has won a hundred victories, and you can leave the Killing City!"

"Alright then, please open the road to hell for the King of Slaughter." Qian Linghan didn't care, he just wanted to go to the end of the Hell Road as soon as possible to devour the huge murderous aura.

"You've got the small god-killing realm, and you're going to hell." The King of Killing's blood-red eyes flashed with a look of danger, he didn't want Qian Ling Han to pass through the Hell Road, he didn't want to do it at all, he didn't pass through the Hell Road to make a powerful field comparable to the Killing Realm, wouldn't it evolve to be stronger than the Killing Realm through the Hell Road, which the King of Killing couldn't tolerate.

Qian Ling Han frowned and said, "Why, after winning a hundred battles in the Hell Killing Field, you can challenge the Hell Road, could it be that the King of Killing is unwilling to do things according to the rules."

"You're threatening this king?"

The King of Killing's eyes narrowed, he really wanted to wipe out Qian Linghan, but he was worried about the revenge of the Wuhun Palace, after all, the new source of the Killing Capital had not yet been found, and those sects were not willing to cooperate with the Killing Capital at all, saying that it was a waste of money, and he was angry that he really wanted to go out and wipe out those guys who looked down on people.

But the King of Killing really can't erase Qianrenhan now, because the population of the inner city killed by Qianrenhan has been depleted, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and fighting with the Wuhun Hall is completely self-defeating, he finally occupied Tang Chen's invincible body, happy as a god, how can he be willing to destroy the killing capital as the king of such a big city.

Qian Linghan naturally guessed the idea of the King of Killing, an old bat who was afraid of death, so he had no fear, and Tang Hao could go to hell without a backstage back then, which shows how stable this old bat is.

Even if Qian Linghan is a fallen angel, he may not be treated by the angel clan, but the old bat does not dare to bet, and he will not gamble, he just wants to keep his own one-third of an acre.

Just when the King of Slaughter was about to throw Qian Ling Han out of the gate, he suddenly saw the eight-winged fallen angel mark on Qian Ling Han's forehead, his pupils shrank, and he was horrified in his heart: "Inheritor of God!"

This eight-winged fallen angel mark suddenly appeared when Qian Ling Han's cultivation reached level seventy, and I am afraid that the Nine Exams will come after Qian Ling Han leaves the Killing Capital.

However, since Qian Renhan didn't bring a mirror, he hasn't found the mark on his head so far.

"You actually have a small god-killing realm, then go and open the gate of the Hell Road yourself, open the method and find it yourself, there is a record in the killing capital."

The King of Slaughter flicked his sleeves and flew towards his ancient castle, and his change of attitude made Qian Ling Han not startled slightly.

After a moment, Qian Ling Han saw that the King of Killing had really left and ran back to the castle, no matter what happened, he couldn't help but mutter, "Is the King of Killing really having a problem with his brain?" ”

Later, Qian Ling Han used the domain to bewitch a large number of degenerates, bringing them to the audience of the Hell Killing Field, while he himself stood on the Hell Killing Field, still maintaining the state of opening the Martial Spirit Domain.

Qianren said indifferently: "Give your blood and open the door to the road to hell."

As soon as the words fell, the fallen in the audience did not hesitate, took out a knife, stabbed at his thigh artery, cut his stomach, cut off his head, blood splattered out, and converged along the hidden pipe in the audience towards the bat pattern next to the hell killing field.

When the bat pattern was full, the hell road under Qianrenhan's feet shook slightly, and the astonishing blood light lit up all around, and he also put away his martial soul and waited for the opening of the hell road.

In the ancient castle, facing several maids who were frantically venting their anger from Qianrenhan, the movement on the waist of the king of slaughter, who sensed the opening of the Hell Road, stopped, and scolded angrily, "Damn, why is it so fast, that kid knows how the Hell Road opens?" It must have been told by that bastard from Bibi Dong! ”

After scolding, the King of Slaughter became even more angry, and called two more maids in, today he must vent all the qi in his stomach, and then burst out wildly, and at the same time roared: "Send a message to the bastards in the Wuhun Palace, the sword demon ant has passed the hundred tests of the Hell Killing Field, and is breaking through the Hell Road, and let the Wuhun Hall send more supplies over, the food in the Killing Capital is a little insufficient, especially the things that make up for the aphrodisiac!"

I don't know how long it was, but with a violent shock, all the senses returned. The surrounding blood light gradually faded.

Qian Ling Han descended from the sky and stood steadily on a circular platform with a diameter of about five meters, unlike the other interlopers, he did not lose consciousness, quietly looked at the two narrow roads in front of him, and walked towards the high road.

(End of chapter)