Douluo's starting Wuhun is an Italian cannon

"Dong'er, I didn't expect that you have a very deep understanding of this knowledge. Yes, this knowledge is indeed very useful. So our task now is to stay alive no matter what, leave the killing city, and we must pass through the road to hell.

Obtain the Killing God Domain."

Mu Yun looked firmly into the distance, looking at the cylindrical tower in the center of the city, and said thoughtfully.

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Half a month later, as Bibi Dong cut off her opponent's head with her last sword, all the spectators in the stands of the Hell Killing Fields were in a state of excitement.

He shouted desperately and waved his hands excitedly.

"Queen Crimson!! Queen Crimson!!"

The huge shouts lingered in the air for a long time, and some of the fallen's faces were flushed, and they were so excited that they almost flew up.

It seemed as if it was not Bibi Dong who was standing in the center of the Hell Killing Fields, but them.

Of course, there is another possibility. It is these degenerates. After watching Mu Yun and Bibi Dong finally complete the last killing match, almost everyone's originally tense hearts gradually relaxed here.

Come down.

Finally we can send these two murderers away!!

Perhaps the tears flowing from the eyes of those degenerates who were shouting loudly in the stands at this time were considered as happiness that they could continue to live, and happiness that they could send away the two murderous gods Mu Yun and Bibi Dong.

In the past two years, the status in the hearts of the Tyrant and the Fallen in the Crimson Queen's killing city was almost equated with death.

Whenever there is a match between the two of them, in the hell killing field, the densely packed stands are always filled with degenerates. On the one hand, these degenerates are admiring the two of them, their art-like killing. On the other hand,

This is because I am glad that I am not standing face to face with them in the Hell Killing Fields.

In everyone's mind, fighting against either of them is almost like dealing with the God of Death, without any hope of survival.

Because no matter what tricks and plots their opponents use, even if they pretend to be dead, they can't take away their cruel methods. Of those degenerates who fight against them, there is one person who can stay intact, especially against the tyrant.

In a battle, as long as it is the tyrant's opponent, no matter how complete the death is, the tyrant will always wave the golden stick in his hand at the end and habitually smash the opponent's corpse into pulp to lay the foundation for his victory.

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"Congratulations! Young and brave Crimson Queen!!"

At this moment, low and cold echoes suddenly sounded from all directions, and Bibi Dong felt as if he had been hit hard by the words that surrounded him from all directions.

, just like meeting a natural enemy,

The murderous aura all over her body was pressed into her body, which also caused Bibi Dong's expression to change drastically. Her normally normal face turned pale, and the weapon in her hand was placed in front of her at this moment, becoming extremely defensive.

As the murderous aura permeating the Hell Killing Fields gradually became solidified, when the aura reached its peak, a mysterious figure wearing a black robe slowly fell from the air.

This person is the king of the entire killing city, the king of killing!!

As this figure slowly fell, the originally silent killing field of hell suddenly began to boil.

"The King of Killing - The King of Killing...The King of Killing!! The King of Killing!! Killing...!!"

All the degenerates in the Hell Killing Fields collectively fell into madness at this moment. Even if they shouted until their voices became hoarse, they didn't care.

means to stop.

As the King of Slaughter slowly unveiled his black cloak, a pale face, blood-red eyes, and a tall nose were revealed in front of everyone.

At this time, the King of Slaughter completely ignored the gravity of the earth's center. Like a balloon, he slowly descended from the air to the ground until he was still three to four meters away from the ground.

The King of Slaughter slowly stopped his descent, turned around and looked around, his emotionless eyes scanning the audience one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Bibi Dong standing on the ring.

Looking down at Bibi Dong from the air, she opened her mouth and once again let out a low and cold voice.

"Welcome the tyrant!!"

As the voice fell, Mu Yun slowly opened the door of the Hell Killing Fields and stepped out slowly.

Looking at the King of Slaughter floating in mid-air with interest, and seeing the indescribable look deep in the blood-red eyes of the King of Hell, his whole aura suddenly became unstable.

It wasn't until Mu Yun took Bibi Dong's cold hand longer that his whole aura gradually stabilized.

The King of Slaughter in mid-air once again glanced at the killing field, where countless fallen people were seen.

This time, the King of Slaughter spoke slowly, completely igniting the atmosphere of the entire killing field and reaching its climax.

"Citizens of the Killing City, I am very happy that I can be here today to witness the birth of two victorious kings of the killing fields of hell.

We have been immersed in the killing city for so long that I have forgotten how long it has been since I saw the King of Yum, until the appearance of these two young people in front of me.

These two young men showed us their courage to never admit defeat and their drive to kill.

Citizens of the Killing City, when you face the terrifying murderous intent on these two people, does it make you tremble? Does it make you feel scared, terrified!!

Answer me, my people!!”

"Yes Yes Yes--!!"

The answer to the King of Slaughter was a unified voice that almost broke the sky.

The King of Slaughter seems to have magical cohesion in the city of killing, a unique personality charm that makes all the degenerates present completely fall into madness, desperate and crazy worship, under this kind of jealous worship.

As long as the King of Slaughter gives an order, these degenerates may have nothing to fear even if they directly sacrifice their lives!

This may be the unique charm of the King of Killing.

Moreover, with the high-spirited speech of the King of Slaughter, Mu Yun could clearly feel a different aura from this King of Slaughter. This was one that could make his own blood burn, just like a scent that could make his own blood boil.

The peculiar ability to induce self-hypnosis.

This somewhat sweet scent can completely affect those degenerates who have completely fallen into the city of killing. Even Mu Yun himself feels vaguely out of control under the influence of this scent.

I want to scream desperately and echo the call of the King of Slaughter!!

Even at this moment, he would go through fire and water for the King of Slaughter.

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