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What is Tang Chen's obsession?

Break through the 100 level.

Qiandaoliu has the shadow of the angel god, and Bo Saixi is a believer in the god of the sea.

Only he relied on his own efforts to cultivate his soul power to the ninety-ninth level.

"If you want to marry, you will only marry God."

Bo Saixi's words have been echoing in Tang Chen's ears repeatedly.

It is a hurdle that can never be overcome, but it is also based on this that he can hold his last mental defense.

The bewitchment of the evil gods?

The reason why Tang Cheng couldn't break through the last hurdle may be partly due to this, but the root of it is still himself.

Without the interference of the Rakshasa gods, there will be others.

"If you don't become a god, you won't return."

Tang Chen, with his pride, left behind the sect that wanted to grow, left behind Bo Saixi, who hated to see each other late, and left the Wuhun Hall that was eyeing him, and with that obsession, he broke through to the last test of the Shura God, and finally lost in obsession, which was actually inevitable.

Indeed, obsession can make people persevere.

However, if the god Shura wants to judge the right and wrong in this world, how can he not let go of his own obsessions?

Bo Saixi is the great worship of the Sea God Temple, and Qiandaoliu is the great worship of the Angel Temple, and neither of them is destined for the god position.

Tang Chen's talent is excellent, but the moment he chooses the Shura God, he also loses the opportunity to become a god.

Any other deity lineage, he actually has the possibility of success. But on the contrary, he chose this most unlikely Shura.

It can only be said that time is also, life is also.

It can only be said that he Tang Chen did not fulfill the life of the Shura God.

"Congratulations, young King Shura."

Under the shouts of everyone, a low blessing suddenly came from all directions, from far and near.

This sentence didn't feel like anything at first glance, but it made Tang San, who was standing in the center of the field, feel an unprecedented sense of oppression for some reason.

The ease he had just gained by releasing his murderous aura was swept away at this moment.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing! ……”

Just now, Tang San had finished today's Hell Killing Field, which was his hundredth in the Killing Capital.

According to the rules, it is time for the King of Slaughter to appear and open the path to hell full of mystery for him.

What Tang San never expected was that the strength of the King of Killing was so strong, judging from the aura alone, at least it was much stronger than his father.

His father is a ninety-fifth-level Title Douluo.

In the shouts of the fallen ones that were even higher than just now, the blood-red figure that made others feel uplifted, but made Tang San tense his nerves, slowly descended from the sky.

He, what is this going to do?

At this time, Ning Xinli, who was hiding in the corner, and Tang San, who was standing in the center of the field, looked into the air full of puzzlement, and the King of Killing was staying there.

Wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak, there was a body that looked quite tall, and the other party had such a physique, and the skin that was exposed on the outside was an extremely unhealthy pale.

It's the same, the other party should have lived in this kind of ghost place that doesn't see sunlight and doesn't go through the rain for decades, so what's so strange about it becoming like this?

Looking up at the Killing King above, Tang San's mind couldn't help but tighten, it was a particularly strange feeling.

It's like seeing your own relatives.

But how could this be?

He should be the only relative whose father is still alive.

Convince yourself in your heart not to think wildly, maybe it's just because the other person's eyes are too weird, so you feel like this.

What kind of eyes were they, they were all blood-red, like madness, like fanaticism, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in their pupils, which seemed to be mixed with paranoia about something.

"Today, I'm very happy.

Because after more than twenty years, there is once again a Yum powerhouse in our killing capital.

As is customary, I will give you a choice: stay or leave. ”

Tang San had worked hard for such a long time, did he still need to think about how to make a choice, and he almost didn't hesitate to say his choice, but he still resisted that impulse, and stood there quietly waiting for the King of Slaughter to finish what he wanted to say.

"Don't be in a hurry to choose, it's not too late to make a decision when I make it clear and you think it through.

You're not a person who likes to indulge yourself, and if that's the case, then I think you'll find a way to get out of here. After all, compared to the quagmire here, the stage outside is more expansive.

But what I'm trying to say is that when I say stay, I don't mean not letting you leave the Killing Capital, but accepting my title.

Killing needs a strong person, if you accept my title, you will be a guest here, and you can freely enter and leave the killing capital without any restrictions. ”

Provided, of course, not to oppose him.

In other words, the best thing is that it is the guest of the Killing Capital, and the bad thing is that it is similar to the existence of those black-armored knights.

As long as you have the authorization of the Killing King-

They can use their soul skills normally in this killing capital. Of course, if the Lord of Slaughter wants to take back this privilege, he can do so anytime, anywhere.

After all, this honor was bestowed upon them by the King of Slaughter.

"Of course, if you choose to leave, you may not actually be able to leave.

Hell Road is not so easy to cross. If not, it would not have been only eight places in thousands of years. ”

So these two choices are actually not to stay and leave, but to leave easily and die for a lifetime.

If you just want to get out of here, then the former is definitely the best choice. However, if he just wanted to get out of here, why did Tang San come to wade into the troubled waters of this killing capital?

If it were his father, he would definitely choose to go to hell, and this should also be his last test in this killing capital.

In the realm of killing gods, he is bound to win.

"Lord of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness.

As you say, I'm not a self-indulgent person, and I'm not here to hide from my enemies.

Participating in the Hell Killing Fields is purely to improve my own actual combat ability.

Crossing the road to hell and becoming the ninth god of killing in this world is the ultimate goal of my coming here. ”

The identity of the King of Shura may not be very clear to others, but as the ruler here, how can the King of Killing not be clear.

But reason told him that this person could not move himself.

Because, he knew that the person who led King Shura here two years ago was the seventh killing god in the killing capital for thousands of years.

That's the real God of Killing, not the guest Qing he promised to King Shura just now, it's really through the road to hell.

Anyone who crosses the path of hell will have the Killing God Realm, which is recognized by the Killing Capital.

As long as you have the approval of the Killing Capital, you can use your soul skills here normally, and the other party will no longer be limited by the oppression of the Killing King.

In the Killing Capital, there are actually many Title Douluo.

Why would they still obey the King of Killing?

Because, these people are not recognized by the Killing Capital, they are recognized by his Killing King.

The privileges he has given can of course be withdrawn at any time.

But crossing the road to hell is another matter.

His family knows his own affairs, and of course he knows how many pounds and taels he has. is also a Title Douluo, and he can also use soul skills normally, how can he be compared with Tang Hao, one of the two killing gods in the world?

Yes, Tang Hao has indeed been wasted for more than ten or twenty years, but the fighting skills he has will not be abandoned by him because he wasted his time.

The king of killing, but not a lump of iron.

He has a secret that no one knows, only he knows.

It was precisely for this reason that the King of Slaughter had to make a "compromise" when facing Tang Hao.

This body, in fact, like Tang Hao, is an existence recognized by the Killing Capital.

Yes, he also participated in the Hell's Killing Fields before becoming the King of Killing, and crossed the Hell Road.

This body of his is actually the killing god of the killing capital, but it is only a body.

Why?

Because the origin soul of this body was imprisoned in the corner of the sea of spiritual consciousness by it decades ago.

In other words, his inner core has long been changed.

He wasn't the King of Slaughter himself at all, and it would be more accurate to describe it.

It is an ancient beast parasitic in the body of the King of Killing, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

What is not your own, how can you make good use of it.

It is not him, in the face of Tang Hao, of course, he can only back down.

"Since you insist on doing so, then I will no longer stand in my way, and I wish you a smooth passage through the road to hell. If you are lucky enough to make it out alive, remember to say hello to your elders on my behalf. ”

I saw a large area of blood-red mist, little by little, starting to spread from behind the Cloak of the Killing King, and at the same time, the air pressure on the field was slowly making people feel uncomfortable.

A gust of wind blew, and it was a chilling coldness.

It's not murderous, but it's just as uncomfortable.

"Let's go, Hell Road."

When this burst of red mist swept the audience, the voice of the King of Slaughter appeared at the right time, like a prayer, like a declaration.

No, it's more like a very ordinary sentence, it's time to eat.

At this time, the Fallen who were sitting in the audience watched with excitement and curiosity on their faces.

Because they think they have the opportunity to witness the opening of the road to hell, and they are honored to do so.

Before that, no one had seen the opening of the road to hell, and they thought they would be the "first" lucky spectators.

That's why, more degenerates came to the audience today than ever before.

Because they all know that today is the hundredth hell killing field of King Shura, they don't think that he, who has always been invincible, will lose in this last battle, and they are like a bee chrysalis, not for anything else, just for the honor of this moment.

They don't know that the honor at this moment has a price, and this price is their lives.

"People's curiosity wants to be satisfied, since you want to witness the opening of the road to hell so much, then it is better to be a companion together, Huangquan Lu Yao, you won't feel lonely, right?"

The red mist skillfully bypassed Tang San in the field, but it spread throughout the field. The voice of the King of Slaughter, in the perception of those who have fallen, is so demagogic.

I saw that those degenerate backhanded a straight poke, and without hesitation, they stabbed their eyes blind.

Normally, those who fall are cruel to others, but at this moment, they are cruel to themselves.

The people who didn't have weapons in their hands were scratching their faces and digging up meat at this time, making some particles and pieces of meat everywhere.

The person with the weapon in his hand is more and more terrifying at this time, how ruthless he is in dealing with the enemy in peacetime, how ruthless he is at this time, the blade enters the flesh, the knife sees blood, and swings towards his limbs and stomach, which is really not ambiguous at all.

This, where is the killing capital.

This is obviously hell.

Do those who crawl out of hell walk through the road to hell and become gods of killing, and then run to the mortal earth?

Fortunately, these depraved people living in hell do not have the ability to climb out of the prison that traps them.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Avoiding the degenerates around her who were mutilating themselves, Ning Xinli jumped and left the audience to Tang San's side.

It's not the words of the King of Slaughter that are demagoguery, it's just a scene that has no effect.

What is really demagogic is the evil qi carried by those red mist, and what prompts these evil qi to play their due role is the murderous aura mixed with toxins that Ning Xinli has been dispelling.

"Little sapling, little sapling, hurry up and grow strong, so that we can protect us who have not fallen."

The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days is a time to use soldiers.

Ning Xinli has no soldiers, these little saplings are her soldiers.

They are the confidence she left behind.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

What she said now was the same as what the King of Slaughter had said, in fact, it was a meaningless scene.

What plays a role is her long-term efforts, the seeds that she has sown in various corners in the past, these seeds are all accumulated by her usually, first condensed by faith and divine power, and then nourished for a long time with her own soul power.

One by one, the Fallen were dwindling under the roars, and as they died, a large amount of life force poured out of their bodies, absorbing them before they could be transformed into the power of destruction.

The world is made up of the power of destruction and the power of life.

The opening of the road to hell requires not the blood of those who have fallen, but a large amount of pure murderous energy.

The one who needs this blood is the King of Killing.

No, more precisely, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King who parasitizes the body of the King of Slaughter needs.

Bats suck blood, where do they need any reason?

In addition, he really has no way to provide pure murderous energy, which is the reason why every time the road to hell is opened, it will be so miserable.

Those who have fallen have a lot of murderous aura in their bodies.