People are in Douluo, Wuhun is a fallen angel

"Sword Demon, what are you doing?"

The King of Slaughter said angrily, his titled Douluo's aura exploded, and in the time it took the girl in black gauze to receive the news and he picked up his pants and rushed over, the number of casualties in the Slaughter City was almost ten thousand. These ten thousand people could They were all in the Killing City. His subjects and the strength of the Killing City were just wiped out by Qian Renhan. It was heartbreaking for the King of Killing.

There are indeed no rules in the Killing City. The Fallen can kill at will, but the Fallen who survive the fight will serve as the elite combat force of the Killing City to resist the forces that want to destroy this place. Therefore, the King of Killing does not care at all how they fight. Moreover, the dead fallen will also turn into fresh and juicy underworld dew for him to enjoy at will, which can be said to be a profit.

But it is impossible for this guy Qian Renhan to join the Slaughter City and become a powerful fighting force. He has eliminated so many fallen people, and the Slaughter King is ready to beat Qian Renhan to death.

Qian Renhan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What are you doing? I haven't participated in the killings in the Hell Killing Fields for a month and my hands are itchy, so I came out to let myself go and do surgery on these little shrimps."

"How come you are not bound by the rules of the Killing City and can use the domain!" The King of Killing continued to question with veins popping out on his forehead.

"Of course, we use the domain to fight against the domain. The domain of the God of Death is a domain formed by the concentration of murderous aura. And I have killed so many people. It should be nothing to form a small God of Death domain. I will combine this small God of Death domain with my darkness. The combination of domains resisted the restrictions of the Killing City. I really didn't expect that the so-called rules of the Killing City that restrict soul skills were only shrouded in a powerful domain."

Qian Renhan smiled lightly and said: "King of Slaughter, if nothing happens, please leave first. I will continue to kill Xiao Xiami to gain more murderous energy until the 100th Hell Killing Fields begins."

Still want to kill!

The King of Slaughter was so angry that he could not speak clearly, and said coldly: "The number of people for the last battle in the Hell Killing Fields has long been gathered, but they were killed by your massacre just now. Now I will tell you that there will be a hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields." , you can leave the killing city!"

"Okay, let's ask the King of Slaughter to open the road to hell." Qian Renhan didn't care. He just wanted to go to the end of the road to hell as soon as possible to devour the huge murderous aura.

"You have already obtained the small God of Killing Domain and you still want to go to the Hell Road." The blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter flashed with a dangerous look. He didn't want Qian Renhan to pass the Hell Road. He didn't want to at all. He did it without passing the Hell Road. A domain as powerful as the Killing Domain. Wouldn't it evolve to be stronger than the Killing Domain through the Hell Road? This is something the King of Killing cannot tolerate.

Qian Renhan frowned and said: "Why, after winning a hundred games in the Hell Killing Fields, you can challenge the Hell Road. Could it be that the King of Slaughter is unwilling to follow the rules?"

"Are you threatening me?"

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes. He wanted to kill Qian Renhan, but he was worried about Wuhun Palace's revenge. After all, the new sources of supplies for the Slaughter City had not yet been found. Those sects were not willing to cooperate with the Slaughter City at all. What could they say? It was a waste of money. He was so angry that he really wanted to go out and kill those guys who looked down on others.

But the King of Slaughter really can't kill Qian Renhan now, because the population of the inner city of the Slaughter City killed by Qian Renhan has been depleted, and its combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Fighting with Wuhun Palace is completely suicidal. He finally occupied it Tang Chen's invincible body was as happy as a god. As the king of such a big city, how could he be willing to destroy the city of murder?

Qian Renhan naturally guessed the thoughts of the King of Slaughter, an old bat who was afraid of death, so he had no fear. Moreover, Tang Hao could go to hell without a backstage back then, which shows how much this old bat seeks stability.

Even though Qian Renhan was a fallen angel and might not be welcomed by the angel clan, the old bat didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't know how to gamble. He just wanted to keep his own three-thirds of land.

Just when the King of Slaughter was about to throw Qian Renhan out of the gate, he suddenly saw the mark of the eight-winged fallen angel on Qian Renhan's forehead. His pupils shrank, and he was horrified and said in his heart: "The inheritor of God!"

This mark of the eight-winged fallen angel suddenly appeared when Qian Renhan reached level 70. I am afraid that the ninth test will come after Qian Renhan leaves the killing city.

However, since Qian Renhan didn't bring a mirror, he hasn't noticed the mark on his head so far.

"You actually have a small God of Killing Domain. Then go and open the gate of Hell Road yourself and find out how to open it. There are records in the Killing City."

The King of Slaughter flicked his sleeves and flew towards his castle. His change of attitude made Qian Renhan stunned for a moment.

After a while, Qian Renhan saw that the King of Slaughter really left and ran back to the castle to care about what happened. He couldn't help but murmured, "Is there really something wrong with the King of Slaughter?"

Qian Renhan then used his domain to bewitch a large number of fallen people, and brought them to the auditorium of the Hell Killing Fields, while he himself stood on the Hell Killing Fields, still maintaining the state of opening the Martial Soul Domain.

Qian Renhan said indifferently: "Give your blood and open the door to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, the degenerate in the audience did not hesitate, took out the knife, stabbed his thigh artery, slit his stomach, and cut off his head. Blood spurted out and flowed down the auditorium. Hidden pipes converge towards the bat pattern next to Hell's Killing Fields.

When the bat patterns gathered together, the hell road under Qian Renhan's feet shook slightly, and the surroundings lit up with an astonishing blood light. He also put away his martial soul and waited for the hell road to open.

In the castle, as he was madly venting his anger from Qian Renhan to several maids, the Slaughter King stopped moving on his waist when he sensed the opening of the Hell Road, and cursed angrily, "Damn it, why are you so fast? Do you know how to open the Hell Road? That bastard Bibi Dong must have told you!"

After scolding, the King of Slaughter became even angrier and called two more maids in. Today he had to vent all the anger in his stomach, and then burst out crazily. At the same time, he shouted: "Give it to the Wuhun Temple gang." The bastard sent a message. The ant of the Sword Demon has passed hundreds of tests in the Hell Killing Fields and is on his way to hell. He also asked the Wuhun Palace to send more supplies. The food in the Killing City is a bit short, especially the tonic and aphrodisiac. thing!"

I don’t know how much time passed, but with a violent shock, all my feelings returned. The blood around him gradually faded away.

Qian Renhan fell from the sky and stood steadily on a circular platform about five meters in diameter. Unlike other challengers, he did not lose consciousness. He quietly looked at the two narrow roads in front of him, heading towards the higher one. Road steps.