Douluo: Becoming Stronger From Hammering Tang San

"With their powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, they make you tremble and fear, don't they?"

"My people."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the Fallen feel a crazy sense of adoration after seeing him.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked down at the two people on the stage: "The King of Hell, the messenger of hell, in recognition of your achievements. Today, I decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can all come and go by yourself. The capital of slaughter, and I was hired as the guest of the capital of slaughter under me."

"Cut, play this again." Huo Yu smiled disdainfully.

Who specifically asked you to grant the title of Killing God and become a guest of the killing city? This kind of ghost place, after going out without serious business, Huo Yu will never come back.

He lives well in the outside world, and he doesn't need to seek the protection of the Killing Capital at all. He is not a fallen person, and he does not need to live here.

What an exceptional grant is nothing more than trying to prevent himself and Hu Liena from obtaining the means of killing the gods through the hell road, and preventing them from using the ability of soul skills in the capital of slaughter.

But as a trainer, the purpose of coming to the Slaughter City is to train himself in this environment, and then gain the power of the Killing God Domain.

In the realm, under normal circumstances, only when a spirit master reaches the titled Douluo rank and possesses the ninth spirit ability, can the skills appear and mastered.

Not even a normal Title Douluo, of course, there are special cases like Hu Liena, who can have Domains as early as dozens of levels.

In the field, usually in the field of one's own, one's own strength will be amplified, and the strength of the opponent will be suppressed. If applied properly, the effect will be extremely terrifying, and will continue to evolve with the improvement of one's own strength. For example, killing The realm of God will increase with the increase in murderous intent.

This kind of domain ability is not inferior to the eighth and ninth spirit skills in terms of use.

And the only way to get the realm of killing gods is to cross the road of hell, and the king of killing can't give it.

Huo Yu and Hu Liena had predicted this situation before and figured out what to say.

Seeing this, Hu Liena was the first to speak: "No need, the great King of Slaughter."

"We can't break the rules of the Killing City because of us. We are willing to pass the test of the hell road, and then get your reward."

Huo Yu said: "Yes, the great Slaughter King, we hope to rely on our own strength to go out from here and become the real Slaughter God."

"And the purpose of our coming here is actually to break through the hell road. We understand your kindness, Lord of Slaughter. Please open the entrance to the hell road according to the rules of the Slaughter City. I want to pass with the messenger of hell. This test."

It is a small thing to lose a killing god's realm without going through the hell road, and it is a big thing not to be one of the heirs of the Shura god, and one must go through the hell road to be eligible to inherit the Asura god position.

The words of the two directly put all the words that the Slaughter King wanted to say back, and the Slaughter King's face became obviously unnatural: "If that's the case, then you should walk the hell road, I hope you can pass the test of the hell road. , to become a new generation of killing gods."

The King of Slaughter's tone also became much colder, even with a hint of sarcasm. He knew very well that the road to hell was not that easy, and even if the two joined forces, they would most likely die in it.

Soon, the red mist was released from the body of the Slaughter King, an extremely evil aura, as cold as it had penetrated into the bone marrow, and in the blink of an eye, the entire defense against the killing field was filled with these red mists.

"Hell Road!"

"The King of Slaughter is about to open the hell road!"

"Eh! Have you seen it!"

"No, this is the first time I've seen it!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that we would be fortunate enough to witness the opening of the Hell Road!"

The fallen ones in the audience were all excited, everyone wanted to see how the road to hell opened, but they didn't know that when the road to hell started, their lives would come to an end.

Because opening the road to hell requires sacrifices, that is, the lives of the people around me who eat melons.

Therefore, except for the Killing God and the Killing King, no one has ever seen the opening of the Hell Road, because everyone who has seen it has died.

Soon, except for Huo Yu and Hu Liena, the eyes of everyone present became demented, and countless people screamed in pain.

Those fallen ones seemed to be crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and their bodies uncontrollably, madly masochistically abusing themselves.

They tore their flesh and even their internal organs out of their bodies, and they won't stop until the end of their lives.

After a large amount of blood flowed out of the body, it began to condense, like small streams, along with the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium, flowing little by little to the center of the killing field stage, the blood formed a red pattern.

It looks like a bird, but it's not an ordinary bird, and I can't understand what species it is. Huo Yu has read the encyclopedia of soul beast species, as well as all kinds of rare book species that are rarely seen.

But if he guessed correctly, this is not a bird, but a bat, the Dark Gold Bat King!

But now his focus is not on this pattern.

"Huo Yu..." Hu Liena's face was pale, and she couldn't bear to see such a scene.

"It's okay, I'm by your side." Huo Yu pulled Hu Liena's soft and delicate little hand.

Sacrifice human blood to open the way to hell.

Even though Huo Yu and Hu Liena killed thousands of people in the capital of slaughter, they couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and oppressed in such a large-scale cruel and terrifying way.

But they don't need to do anything, and they won't threaten them, just wait quietly for the road to hell to open.

Suddenly, the bird on the pattern suddenly opened its eyes, and a huge red mist rose into the sky, instantly encircling the bodies of Huo Yu and Hu Liena, and then, all perceptions around them became blurred. Only the low, sharp voice of the Slaughter King echoed in his ears.

"Good luck on your way to hell."

After a while, Huo Yu and Hu Liena had already appeared on the road to hell.

At the same time, on the other side, in the black town outside the Killing Capital.

A handsome boy with a mask followed the burly middle-aged man with a broken arm and walked slowly towards a pub.

The two are the father and son of the Tang family.

"Dad, is the intersection of the Killing Capital right here?" Tang San asked.

"Okay, come in with me."

Tang Hao nodded and took his son into the tavern, then found a seat and sat down.

(Sorry about the power outage at home.)