In the City of Killing, just when Ma Hongjun walked into the Castle of Killing with Mishanna Luo Yin, who was seriously injured and unconscious, what he didn't know was that Tang Chen, who had left the City of Killing, secretly went to the Lord's Mansion of Shura City outside.
I don’t know what he said to Qian Daoling, the Blazing Flame Douluo who was guarding Shura City. In short, there was only a frightening and terrifying aura lingering in Qian Daoling’s retreat place for a moment, and the Lord’s Mansion of Shura City returned to its former tranquility.
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The Killing Castle is empty, forlorn, and dark, and the thick smell of blood seems to linger all year round, floating in every corner of the castle that is full of vicissitudes of time.
There was no one on the tall Killing Throne. The eyes of the bat at the top had dimmed for some time, and the scarlet light was no longer shining like before.
In a corner of the ground inside the castle, the slim black figure of the Killing Messenger was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes and doing exercises to heal her injuries.
Frightened by the King of Slaughter's lust, even if her injuries were not healed, she did not dare to leave without authorization until the King of Slaughter returned, so she could only seize the time to recover from her injuries on the spot.
However, accompanied by steady and powerful footsteps, when she opened a pair of black phoenix eyes with a flash of blood-red light, what appeared in front of her was not the King of Slaughter who made her fear and awe, but the man who claimed to be her
The flame demon Xu Xuan of my niece and grandson-in-law.
The Killing Messenger said in surprise, "How could it be you? Where is the King of Killing?"
Looking around the empty and gloomy Killing Castle, Ma Hongjun said indifferently, "Why, it's me and you're disappointed? Oh, that's right, that's your man after all."
"you!"
The sinister look on the Killing Messenger's brows flashed away, and he said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of here?"
Ma Hongjun put down the unconscious Mishana Luo Yin, sat down on the Killing Throne with a sword and a golden horse, rubbed the bone chair at his hand, and said calmly, "Why do you think I am here?"
"Be brave, you can sit there too?"
Ma Hongjun's behavior caused the Killing Messenger's expression to change suddenly. The tyrannical mental power comparable to that of a junior peak Douluo was like a raging wave, overwhelmingly surging in all directions.
After a moment, the Killing Messenger said in a cold voice, "Go away. Before the King of Killing comes back, I will pretend I have never seen you."
"Walk?"
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "The King of Slaughter has been killed by me. From today on, you are the woman who will become the King of Slaughter. Do you understand?"
The Killing Messenger said coldly, "Are you deliberately seeking death? If you don't leave, when he comes, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
"Then you might as well wait and see if the King of Slaughter will come back."
Ma Hongjun was calm and collected as he spoke, no longer paying attention to the stern-faced Slaughter Envoy beside him. He sat cross-legged on the Slaughter Throne and tended to the injuries of the girl who was severely injured by Tang Chen's roar.
Soon, more than half an hour passed. When Ma Hongjun completely stabilized Mishanna Luo Yin's injury and made sure that her injury would not worsen or affect her future practice, he stopped.
In the Killing Castle, the Killing Messenger who had been watching all this said in surprise, "Did you really kill the King of Killing?"
Ma Hongjun sneered, "What else? Do you think I'm teasing you?"
The Killing Messenger's expression changed slightly, then changed his face instantly, bowed and said, "I am Shirley, please see the King of Killing."
Ma Hongjun was startled and said calmly, "Well, that's right, come here and give me a shoulder rub. As long as you take good care of me, I will benefit from you in the future."
"Yes, the great king!"
The shock in the eyes of the killing envoy did not dissipate for a long time. He stepped forward with gentle steps, and then fell into Ma Hongjun's arms. He exhaled like a blue breath and said, "Great King, from today on, I am your woman."
boom!
Ma Hongjun was stunned, then stretched out his hand and pushed, almost pushing the Killing Envoy into a dog's excrement.
Accompanied by the dull roar of a dragon, as if a huge flaming dragon suddenly jumped out of his cell phone, Ma Hongjun grabbed the killing messenger's snowy neck as he fell out, and said in a cold voice, "Who wants you to be my woman?"
Are you seeking death, Shirley?"
"Ahem, Wang, didn't you say so? From today on, I am your woman."
The killer's plain white hands tightly grasped Ma Hongjun's hand around her neck, hoping to breathe more air.
She thought she could dodge Ma Hongjun's capture just now, but it had been so long, and the killing king who went to kill Ma Hongjun hadn't come back yet. He must have really been killed by her nephew and grandson-in-law, so why should she do it again?
Useless resistance?
Ma Hongjun threw the Killing Messenger on the Killing Throne and said coldly, "What's wrong with you? I mean you are the woman who wants to become the King of Killing. It's you, the new King of Killing, not me, I
He’s also drunk.”
"Me? The King of Slaughter? How is that possible?"
The Killing Envoy froze on the Killing Throne with a shocked look on her face. She had actually thought about this possibility just now, but it was too unimaginable, so she simply threw it out of her mind.
"How is it impossible?"
Ma Hongjun stepped forward and helped the stupid Killer to sit up, and said in a deep voice, "You have been sinking in the Killing City for more than thirty years, but to this day, you have not completely fallen, except for being stabbed by that bat for thirty years.
Apart from Yu Nian being a little short-changed, now that the King of Slaughter has been killed by me, who else in the entire Slaughter City is more suitable to become the new King of Slaughter besides you?"
The Killing Messenger seemed to be still in shock and did not notice Ma Hongjun's teasing. He subconsciously said, "You, didn't you say you are the new King of Killing?"
"I?"
Ma Hongjun sneered, "You asked me to become the King of Slaughter? Are you kidding me? Let me ask you, if I became the King of Slaughter and let you be my woman, would you be willing?"
The Killing Messenger rolled his eyes angrily and Ma Hongjun said, "Although logically speaking, I cannot be your woman, after all, we have no blood relationship at all, and we are all in this place, do you think it is necessary for me to insist on the outside world?"
What are those moral ethics?”
"Nothing compares to being able to live freely. If you really become the King of Slaughter and let me be your woman, do you think I have any other choice besides death?"
She could finally see that this nephew and grandson-in-law had just been deliberately teasing her.
The idea that he would serve him well in the future would be her own benefit. It was all lies. He was clearly just trying to tease her for fun.
Ma Hongjun frowned and said, "You are wrong. It is precisely because of the morals and ethics you have been bound to since childhood that you have not completely degenerated to this day. If you really abandon all these, do you feel that you are different from the garbage outside?"
What’s the difference?”
"Of course, if you really want to abandon the moral concepts you have been taught since childhood, I can kill you right now, even if you don't have this King of Slaughter."
The Killing Messenger was stunned for a moment, staring at Ma Hongjun with a deep gaze that showed no murderous intent. He swallowed saliva unconsciously and thought to himself that this boy is so handsome. He really wanted to throw away all moral and ethical constraints, but in that way he
Will he really kill her?
The Killing Envoy shook his head, discarding the undue thoughts of seeking death in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want me to be the new King of Slaughter?"
Ma Hongjun did not answer but asked, "Do you want to die or live?"
The Killing Messenger said with great joy, "I want to live, but I don't want to die!"
Ma Hongjun nodded indifferently and said in a deep voice, "Then remember it for me. I can help you become the new King of Slaughter, but the prerequisite is that you cannot degenerate into garbage."
"After helping you become the new King of Slaughter, I will leave the City of Slaughter, but I will come back when I have time. By then, if I find that you have completely fallen, don't blame me for not remembering you as my late mother-in-law.
I will beat you to death out of love for my aunt, do you understand?"
The Killing Messenger's beautiful eyes glowed, and he nodded solemnly and said, "I must keep this in mind, Xu Xuan, is the King of Killing really dead?"
Ma Hongjun said solemnly, "Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with you anymore. All you need to know is that from now on, you are the new king of killing and the new ruler of the killing city."
The Killing Messenger nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, but I'm only level 89. If I become the King of Killing, how can I convince the Terror Knight and those law enforcement teams?"
"So I said I will help you become the King of Slaughter before I leave."
Ma Hongjun explained, "Okay, turn around and lie down."
The Killing Envoy did not resist. He turned around and lay down as instructed by Ma Hongjun and said, "What do you want to do?"
However, before she could look back, she suddenly felt a pain behind her, like a burning fire.
The Killing Messenger quickly looked back and said coldly, "What did you do to me?"
Ma Hongjun put away the fiery red light in his hand and said calmly, "I'll put a seal on you, so you are mine. Even if you can't bear it any longer and fall and want to run away, you can't escape my pursuit."
Kill, okay, you can get up."
"you!"
The Killer had a sinister look on his face, but she stretched out her hand to touch the back energy, but she couldn't feel anything.
Ma Hongjun ignored the look of the Killing Messenger wanting to eat him, picked up the thin girl who was still unconscious, and at the same time opened the secret room switch on the Killing Throne using the method Tang Chen told him, and said to the shocked Killing Messenger beside him.
, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place where you can become a titled Douluo."
The tall throne that looked like it was made of white bones turned into a bloody vortex with a diameter of one or two feet as Ma Hongjun opened the secret room switch. With such a change, it is no wonder that Zeng slept on this seat.
The messenger who had been killed countless times was shocked.
The Killing Messenger said, "How do you know there is a secret room here?"
Ma Hongjun said nonchalantly, "Didn't I tell you everything? The King of Slaughter has been killed by me. I know what's so strange about the secret room here?"
"Are you lying? If you don't tell me, don't tell me, huh!"
The Killing Messenger had a look of disbelief. If she had believed that Ma Hongjun really killed the King of Killing just now, but his current performance clearly did not mean that he could have known it by killing the King of Killing.
But she also knew that Ma Hongjun knew the secret room that she didn't even know about, and could open it with special methods. The King of Slaughter probably would never come back again.
At the same time, she also knew that no matter how she asked, Ma Hongjun would never be able to tell her the whereabouts of the King of Slaughter.
Thinking of this, the little heart of the Killing Messenger could not help but beat rapidly. If she had doubts and disbelief about becoming the King of Slaughter before, she now completely believes it.
Especially when she and Ma Hongjun, who was holding Mishanna Luo Yin, stepped into the bloody vortex. When they walked out again, the blood-red nine-headed monster that was several feet long appeared in front of her, which shocked the killing messenger even more.
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The killing envoy looked horrified and said in shock, "What is that? A hundred thousand year soul beast? Let's go quickly, this is not the place we should come."
On the other side of the bloody vortex is a dark space covering tens of thousands of square meters, like an underground cave. Although the visibility is not high, it does not affect Ma Hongjun and the Killing Messenger from seeing everything around them clearly.
The uneven ground is littered with countless white bones, as well as dark brown particles piled up into hills of varying heights.
A thick and piercing smell filled the entire space. As the Killing Messenger spoke, countless blood-red lanterns suddenly lit up beside the nine-headed blood-red monster hanging upside down.
Thumping!
Amidst the echoes of countless harsh and terrifying sound waves, accompanied by countless blood-red bats fluttering their wings, before Ma Hongjun could speak, the Killing Envoy could completely see what it was.
Bloodthirsty demon bats, that is, vampire bats mutated by the special environment of the Killing City, swarmed in tens of thousands and rushed towards Ma Hongjun and the Killing Messenger.
"Damn it, help me protect her!"
Ma Hongjun cursed, but his movements were not slow at all. First, he casually threw Mishanna Luo Yin aside, and then in the fierce firelight, six soul rings rose from his feet one by one, accompanied by the fourth
The golden-red light of the Dao soul ring flashed, and countless golden-red streams of light instantly shot towards the vampire bats rushing towards them.
The fourth soul skill, Phoenix Fire Feather!
Thirty-eight thousand golden fire feathers swirling with blazing fireworks were rising one after another, like thousands of swords. In the bright and dazzling firelight rising and flickering, accompanied by the sharply rising temperature in the underground cave, with a popping sound, one after another pierced through one
A vampire bat just swoops in.
boom!
Ma Hongjun's whole body was flashing with fire. He didn't care about the Killing Messenger who was already attacking. Red and blue wings emerged from his back. While tens of thousands of golden fire feathers were fired at the group of vampire bats, the golden fire feathers that penetrated the vampire bats exploded with a bang.
It exploded and turned into countless sharp sword energy as thin as ox hair. When it burst out at other vampire bats around him, accompanied by the fiery and cold firelight surrounding him, Ma Hongjun quickly rushed towards the nine blood-red heads hanging on the ceiling of the cave.
The corpse of the Bat King.
However, a group of bloodthirsty magic bats that were only a few decades old and about a century old were not afraid of death. While they rushed towards Ma Hongjun and the Killing Messenger one after another, behind the bat group, another group of larger magic bats
, all pounced on the body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, picked up its body and ran away.
"Get out of my way!"
Ma Hongjun shouted loudly, accompanied by the flickering light of the fiery red soul ring suspended behind him, and quickly turned on the martial soul true body armor form. At the same time, while the first soul ring suspended behind him flashed black and red light, a straight purple thunder fire appeared.
It spurted out of his mouth instantly.
The first soul skill, Phoenix Breath!
Silver-white electric sparks flashed, and in the dazzling thunder and fire, Ma Hongjun did not care about the casualties his soul skills caused to the bloodthirsty magic bats, and allowed the vampire bats to pounce on him one after another like moths to the flame.
Passing through his body, the fire phoenix wings behind him rapidly vibrated and chased towards the body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
However, at this moment, a terrifying scream that sounded like cracking gold and stone resounded in the bat cave, and from the swarm of demon bats that looked like a blood cloud, a wing span of seven or eight meters flew out.
A red-gold bat with six heads.
"One Hundred Thousand Years Bat King?"
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