Douluo's death sickle

"Lord Death..." A delicate and beautiful voice came from the door, but before she could finish her words, she saw a sickle as black as ink penetrated the door and pierced her heart.

The beauty opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, then she fell on the corridor outside the house. Blood flowed in from the crack in the door, but it did not disturb Xue Yu who was still eating.

The god of death passes by and everything becomes silent...

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Xue Yu, with long gray-white hair, was walking on a deserted street, her wings fluttering in the fishy wind, flying back and forth in the air.

People who were nearby hid in the distance, and they didn't even dare to take a look at the god of death.

It wasn't until the god of death was gone and people breathed a sigh of relief that they dared to return to the previous place.

I don’t know when it started. What was originally a sinful paradise has turned into a terrifying hell. Many people who have been doing well in the inner city have fled to the outer city.

There, you might still be alive.

Originally, the inner city was full of fighting, violence, and blood. I don’t know when it became what it is now.

People stopped fighting each other and started gathering together.

The root of everything is the man known as the God of Death walking in front.

"The God of Death has already won 100 games in a row, right?"

"We should be able to arrive today."

"We've arrived early, haven't you noticed? This god of death comes here to kill people. Sometimes he doesn't even go to the killing fields for a month, and just kills people he catches outside."

"Tell me, which one of us here is not extremely vicious, and whose hands are not stained with blood, but I have never seen such a guy, who seems to kill people just like eating and drinking."

"Hey, with a guy like this here, we might as well go to the outer city."

"It's useless. Last time the four heavenly kings joined forces to deal with the God of Death, three of them were killed. King Gaotian fled to the outer city and was killed by him in front of the law enforcers."

"This is against the rules, does the King of Slaughter not care?"

"How to control it? There are no rules here. The rules are used to restrict the weak like us."

The crowd was talking in great harmony. Who would have thought that a few years ago, they were all life-and-death enemies.

Such a harmonious scene is quite dazzling in the eyes of the King of Slaughter. He can tolerate Xue Yu's killing spree. Anyway, there are a large number of people outside the Slaughter City who are thinking about how to enter.

So what if the blood flows like a river, he just likes this kind of environment.

But now, because the same enemy has united these madmen together, they actually stop killing each other.

This is a city of killing, and there is only one person killing. How can this be possible?

But these days are coming to an end, and this evil god of death can leave after completing today's hell killing field.

Let such a lunatic be allowed to harm people in the outside world.

After crushing the last opponent's neck with his bare hands, Xue Yu finally completed his 100-game winning streak in the Hell Killing Fields.

In fact, this achievement should have been completed in the first year after arriving, but Xue Yu still wanted to stay and practice by harvesting lives.

The reason for completing the last scene today is because by now, the improvement brought to him by harvesting life has been minimal, and there is no need for him to stay any longer.

Little did he know that the King of Slaughter had long wanted to drive away such a madman. For five years, this madman had tortured the City of Slaughter for five years.

Without asking Xue Yu if he was willing to stay in the Slaughter City as his right-hand man, the Slaughter King directly started on the road to hell.

Since everyone was afraid of Xue Yu, the God of Death, not many people came to watch the killing field. The King of Slaughter did not feel bad about sacrificing these people.

However, due to the small number of people, there was not enough blood needed to open the road to hell. The King of Slaughter could only use his own treasured blood to open the road to Wei Xueyu.

"Leave quickly and don't come back again..."

In a daze, Xue Yu seemed to hear the murmur of the King of Slaughter.

The Hell Road is the key to obtaining the inheritance domain of God Shura. Only those who pass the Hell Road can become the real God of Killing and obtain the exclusive domain, the God of Killing Domain.

There are three tests on the road to hell. The first is the dark gold three-headed bat king, then the ten-headed blazing sun snake, and the last is the restless murderous intention in one's body.

Xue Yu has his own considerations. Even if he cannot use soul skills now, it will not be difficult for him to face the first two tests.

As for the third test, Xue Yu has become numb to killing people. It can even be said that in his eyes, those he killed are no longer human beings, just like a bunch of ants accidentally stepped on. There is no trace in his heart.

fluctuation.

In the past few years, Xingfeng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. Even the blood containing chronic poison contains great power, allowing it to evolve from a century-old cultivation to a thousand-year cultivation.

It only takes a few years for a soul beast to go from ten years to a thousand years, which is something no soul beast would dare to imagine.

The only road around Hell Road was filled with fishy winds dancing merrily, and there was a river of blood beneath it. It wanted to plunge in and take a bath.

The fishy wind flying everywhere startled a sleeping bat. As one flapped its wings, then two, then three, like a chain reaction, hundreds of bats appeared densely in front of Xue Yu's eyes.

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The roar echoed in the Hell Road, and Xue Yu couldn't help but frown. The Death Scythe appeared in his hand, and was thrown away by him, spinning and cutting into the bat group.

As if Xingfeng wanted to show off, his red and black feathers exploded, and his size changed from about the same size as an eagle to his current size with a wingspan of about ten meters.

With a cry, a sound wave was released from Xingfeng's mouth, shaking the bats within the range into blood mist.

The Death Scythe flew back into his hand, and Xue Yu didn't hesitate at all, stepping on Xingfeng's back and rushing into the bat group with him.

Bloody light splashed, and what could be seen in the dense swarm of bats were the bloody arcs of light swung by the death scythe, and the sound of the flapping wings of the fishy wind.

Half an hour later, Xue Yu sat on the narrow road, took out water from the soul guide, and washed the sticky blood on his body.

Xingfeng was much bolder and flew directly into the blood pool below, both for bathing and eating.

However, the leisurely time did not last long, as a giant bat with three heads, no less than the enlarged Xingfeng, flew over.

The rightful owner has arrived!

Xue Yu stood up, not knowing whether killing such a soul beast would improve his physical attributes.

But it doesn't matter. In the past few years, the soul power accumulated through killing has reached level 40, and I just need a soul ring.

With the current strength of the body, it will not be difficult to absorb this ten-thousand-year-old dark gold three-headed bat king.

"Xingfeng, let's get to work!" Xue Yu raised the corners of his mouth and jumped forward to meet him.