As the King of Slaughter flew through the void and stepped into the air step by step, the Slaughter Envoy nodded slightly to Tang San and Hu Liena, and then left the Hell Killing Fields as quickly as possible.
Although she wanted to see the legendary road to hell open, she didn't dare.
The Killing Messenger knew very well that from the time she entered the City of Killing until now, the Hell Road had been opened three times. However, except for the King of Killing, no one had ever seen the Hell Road open.
Even if she is inferior to one person in the killing city, the same is true.
The Killing Messenger clearly remembers one thing. After she became the King of Killing's woman and before the Road to Hell opened for the first time, the King of Killing told her that if she still wanted to have a future, she should not try to see the scene that opened the Road to Hell.
Later, the Killing Messenger learned that those who had seen the opening of the Hell Road had all died in the Hell Killing Fields and became sacrifices to open the Hell Road.
Because of this, even though he was extremely looking forward to the opening of the Hell Road, the Killing Envoy resolutely and quickly left the Hell Killing Fields at the first opportunity.
In mid-air, as the Killing Messenger emerged from the killing field of hell, a thick circle of blood-red mist suddenly spread from the King of Killing who was carrying bat blood wings. From a distance, it looked like a thick cloud of blood.
The evil, cold bloody aura seemed to be able to freeze and corrupt people's blood and souls. In front of this huge terrifying aura, Tang San and Hu Liena were instantly oppressed and retreated again and again.
It wasn't until they were dozens of meters away, almost exiting the arena, that Tang San and Hu Liena could barely withstand the terrifying aura spreading from the King of Slaughter and stopped.
The entire Hell Killing Fields burst into cheers, and everyone seemed to be filled with almost fanatical anticipation for the next scene.
However, in the killing field hall and the spectator seats, the fallen evil soul masters who were still shouting wildly, under the influence of this terrifying evil aura, seemed to be under some kind of spell, and they seemed to have seen something extremely wonderful.
Things quickly became quiet and dull.
Just like the illusion created by Hu Liena's spiritually condensed wisdom skull soul skill, almost everyone seemed to be confused by something.
It's just that it's different from the illusion created by Hu Liena. The thick blood cloud gives people an extremely evil feeling, as if it is condensed from the darkest side of the human heart.
It's a pity that Ma Hongjun is not here. If he were here, he would find that although the blood-red mist spreading from the King of Slaughter is not as good as the meager Rakshasa power he extracted from Bloody Mary, in terms of evil aura
, but they are somewhat similar.
Such a strange and frightening scene made Tang San and Hu Liena frown secretly, and at the same time, they instantly became vigilant.
Soon, in just a moment, when the thick blood cloud on the King of Slaughter spread to the entire hell killing field, the shrill screams, as if immersed in extreme joy, began to touch the wave of red from the first
Light rang out from a fallen evil soul master whose eyes were completely filled with scarlet.
The evil blood cloud formed a huge barrier, covering the entire hell killing field. In just a few minutes, all the fallen evil soul masters in the entire killing field tore themselves apart alive in their extreme excitement and self-abuse.
fragments.
The flesh and skin rolled around, blood flowed out,..., the entire hell killing field became a river of blood.
Such a terrifying and strange scene is even more horrifying than the death of the Rose Messenger Jian Yunxi who committed suicide earlier.
At least, Jian Yunxi only faced endless pain. Unlike now, those fallen evil soul masters clearly looked like they were extremely excited to enjoy themselves, but they couldn't help but harm themselves, as if they were in the process of constant self-abuse.
Got the ultimate enjoyment.
Amidst the blood-curdling screams and the spread of the strong and disgusting smell of blood, streams of thick scarlet plasma were accompanied by illusory soul bodies floating around, as well as dissipating souls.
The huge soul power, as if drawn by some mysterious force, began to gather on the entire arena.
Gradually, first, the damaged gladiatorial platform was restored to its original state under the nourishment of the huge energy gathered. Then, the ground began to light up one after another with complicated blood-red lines, eventually forming a mysterious and strange blood-colored bat pattern.
Suddenly, as the blood-red bat's eyes lit up, a huge red light shot into the sky and instantly swept Tang San and Hu Liena on the edge of the arena.
"It is their honor to be the sacrifices that open the Hell Road. Go ahead, young killers. I wish you good luck on the Hell Road." The King of Slaughter said.
Suddenly, following the rotation of the bloody vortex formed by the red light, in just a moment, the figures of Tang San and Hu Liena disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
In the dead silence and empty killing field, the King of Slaughter's cold scarlet eyes stared at the quickly disappearing bloody vortex, frowning and saying to himself, "Strange, why is the ferocious aura inside so much weaker than before?"
On the other side, let alone Tang San and Hu Liena who entered the hell road, let’s talk about Ma Hongjun who was knocked off the gladiatorial stage at that time.
During the rapid fall, when he was about to fall into the blood-colored ocean like scarlet magma, Ma Hongjun vaguely felt that his body seemed to have passed through a thin and lubricated transparent film.
Then, the cold breath disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by terrifying heat and scorching heat like rolling magma.
"No wonder I haven't felt the terrible high temperature here before. Sure enough, there is a transparent protective shield covering it."
Ma Hongjun understood in his heart, and smiled and waved to Hu Liena, who was lying on the edge of the arena and screaming. Then with a thought, the evil fire phoenix spirit floating in the sea of dantian collapsed and instantly turned into countless tiny points of light.
Become one with his whole being.
It is not that he has not used his spiritual sense to explore the Bloody Mary under the Hell Killing Fields before, but every time he scanned it, as soon as his spiritual sense touched the blood-colored lake, it would be like a mud cow entering the sea, and it would be swallowed up completely in an instant, and he also felt
Not as bad as the evil smell and terrible heat exuded by Bloody Mary.
At that time, Ma Hongjun suspected that there must be a protective shield above these blood lakes formed by countless Bloody Marys.
As expected, his original guess was correct.
"But why? This cover is obviously not to prevent people from coming in and out. Is it to isolate the Rakshasa energy and high temperature from leaking out?" Ma Hongjun thought to himself.
With a plop, he entered the state of unity between human and soul. The fire phoenix jade pendant hanging on his waist was taken into the inner space of the martial spirit. The tattered clothes on his body were burned to ashes by the terrible high temperature.
, instantly transformed into a swimming fish, diving towards the bottom of the bloody ocean.
Although you can use Gangqi gauze clothing to protect your body and protect the clothes that have turned into strips due to the battle, Ma Hongjun feels that it is not necessary.
From the moment he passed through the thin and lubricated transparent protective cover, Ma Hongjun felt an evil aura that seemed to come from nowhere.
The evil aura that resembles Rakshasa's divine power is far less pure than the evil aura emitted by Rakshasa's divine power, but it is very similar.
Perhaps this is the ferocious aura that Hu Liena said filled the road to hell, but Ma Hongjun felt that it could also be called the aura of Rakshasa.
Obviously, this aura should be condensed from the negative, dirty, dirty, evil, dark, and other negative emotions contained in the blood and souls of countless people in the Killing City.
Living in a blood lake as hot as magma, the Rakshasa energy everywhere around him was drilling into his body all the time. Although Ma Hongjun was not afraid of the terrible high temperature around him, he didn't know what to do next inside.
How long to stay, so how to save the use of soul power.
At the same time, as the continuous flow of Rakshasa energy and the power of ice and fire from the inner space of the martial soul poured into his body to replenish his soul power consumption, Ma Hongjun also restored his true appearance.
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