Chapter 100 Massacre
"Then you both mean it."
the slaying king asked
"The purpose of my coming here is to walk the hell road. King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. Please open the entrance to the hell road. I am willing to pass this test with the hell messenger."
Tang San said.
"Me too."
Hu Liena nodded and said
"You want to join forces to pass the road to hell? Have you forgotten your origins?"
The King of Slaughter said unexpectedly.
"In this world, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Instead of both of us dying on the road to hell, why don't we both survive and become the real gods of death? You don't need to mess with us. I'm sorry. Great King of Slaughter, please act according to the rules of the Slaughter City."
Chenfeng said with a smile.
Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter. If it weren't for his scruples, he would have easily destroyed the two people in front of him.
With Chen Feng, Tang San and Hu Liena's current strength, they were just like ants in front of him. But he can't do that. Because he was afraid that the city of killing would be destroyed because of this. Although this dark world has some support, if it offends the people behind Tang San and Hu Liena, it will probably overturn as well.
"That being the case, then you should take the road to hell. It's a good trip to be a companion on the road to hell. If you can pass the test of the road to hell, you will become a new generation of killing gods. Please also send my regards to your elders on my behalf. "
The Slaughter King's tone became obviously colder, even with a hint of sarcasm. Is the road to hell really that easy to navigate? Even if there are three of you, it’s not that easy.
Thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King, and the huge aura forced Chenfeng Tang San and Hu Liena to retreat quickly. After retreating for tens of meters, I could barely bear it.
Even Chen Feng couldn't bear the pressure of a titled Douluo.
What was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that made the bone marrow stiff.
The evil cold red ripples slowly spread out and spread to the field in almost a few blinks of an eye.
The fallen people sitting in the auditorium were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the opening of the road to hell.However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.
Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to hell open, because everyone who has seen it has died. In other words, they all became sacrifices to open the road to hell.
The three of them soon discovered that although the red light released from the Slaughter King put a lot of pressure on them, the red light was not aimed at them. Instead, he headed towards the surrounding stands.
The fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. The eyes of each fallen gradually became dull, and then the dullness turned into bloodshot red. It didn't take long, and when that When the red light formed a huge barrier across the entire hell killing field, painful screams began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light.
Affected by the red light, those fallen people seemed to be half crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies... Most of the fallen people who could survive in the inner city had a certain level of strength. At this time, they used their The strength was fully exerted on himself, and even the screams contained extremely exciting pleasure. It seems that I have gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-abuse.
The skin was rolled up, blood was everywhere, and they even pulled out their own internal organs from their bodies.The whole madness that will not stop until the end of life.
More and more fallen people undergo such changes until they reach the Spread Field.
Although the three of them have experienced countless killings in this killing city, facing this large-scale horrific situation, their faces are still pale, and the murderous aura in their bodies is becoming more and more uncontrollable. .
Chen Feng stabilized his mind and felt a little better.
"Stay calm and don't be disturbed."
Chen Feng's voice came into the minds of the two of them
The blood fell to the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field. It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.
Tang San's fists got in unconsciously, thick murderous aura continuously erupted in his body, there is a possibility of erupting at any time.
"It is their glory to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell."
The deep voice of the Slaughter King sounded. At this time, the screams had gradually stopped, and except for Chen Feng, Tang San, Hu Liena and the King of Slaughter, there seemed to be no one alive here.
The blood flowed into the field and did not spread in a straight line. Grooves appeared on the ground at some point, and the blood flow was poured into them. Gradually, it converged into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.
At this time, Chen Feng, Tang San and Hu Liena were among the patterns. It was difficult to see their appearance clearly, but the three of them all possessed a head soul bone, and their mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters. He closed his eyes in unison, released his mental power in the air, and observed the surrounding situation.
They discovered that the pattern formed by the blood was actually a creature similar to a bird, but it looked a little strange and was not as simple as an ordinary bird.
What exactly is this?
Just when Tang San was confused, suddenly, the bird's eyes lit up, and the mental power of the three of them was shattered almost instantly. A huge red light shot up into the sky, instantly destroying their bodies. Swept within. All surrounding perceptions become blurred. Only the deep and sharp voice of the Slaughter King echoed in my ears.
"Good luck on hell road."
At the moment when his mental power was crushed, he finally figured out what the bird-shaped pattern looked like, a bat. It seemed to be the pattern of a bat.
Under the blood-red devouring, the three of them felt their feet were empty at the same time. Everything around them became illusory, and all perceptions were completely blocked at this moment.
The pain they couldn't control caused an inexplicable fear in their hearts. What they couldn't see was that the murderous aura on their bodies gathered into a layer of faint white ripples to protect their bodies. If it weren't for the existence of these murderous intentions, they would have been truly devoured the moment the blood spread.
Chen Feng's figure was not damaged in any way, but it was Tang San, whose body was illuminated by blue light, obviously unable to protect Tang San.