Therefore, except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the opening of the Hell Road, because everyone who has seen it has died. In other words, they have all become sacrifices for the opening of the Hell Road.
And this is one of the reasons why the King of Slaughter is unwilling to open the Hell Road: Every time the Hell Road is opened, a large number of people must be sacrificed, which will seriously weaken the Slaughter City for a long time.
The fallen who were originally cheering crazily gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. Each fallen's eyes gradually became dull, and then the dullness turned into bloodshot red. It didn't take long, and when that
When the red light formed a huge barrier across the entire hell killing field, painful screams began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light.
Affected by the red light, those degenerates seemed to be half crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies...
Most of the fallen who were able to survive in the inner city had a certain level of strength, but at this time they used all their strength on themselves, and even their screams contained extremely exciting pleasure.
It seems that I have gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-abuse.
Even though Lingtian had seen all kinds of death in the killing city, just seeing this scene in front of him still made him frown.
It's not that I sympathize with these people, it's just that this way of death makes people a little uncomfortable.
Compared to this kind of slow death, Lingtian prefers a more direct approach.
It is said that with the strength of the King of Slaughter, it is easy to kill these people. The reason for adopting this method is purely because of the bad taste of the King of Slaughter, right?
At the same time, the situation on the field became more serious.
The skin is rolled, the flesh and blood are blurred, and blood is everywhere!!
They even had their own internal organs ripped out of their bodies. They completely fell into madness and would not stop until the end of their lives.
And more and more degenerates are undergoing such changes, until it spreads to the whole place.
Each and every degenerate joined the ranks of self-torture, blood was sprinkled all over the hell killing field, and screams could be heard one after another.
At the same time, the blood scattered on the ground began to gather together, and a large amount of blood flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field.
It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes, and finally formed a strange pattern painted with blood.
It was a bloody bat with nine heads. Although it was a bit abstract, it could still be distinguished.
As each fallen person died, the King of Slaughter immediately activated the formation on the ground, and a dazzling bloody light burst out from the formation, turning into a blood-colored light pillar.
"This is the passage to hell. I wish you good luck on the road to hell."
Looking at the bloody light pillar rising in the competition venue, the King of Slaughter said in a cold voice.
"Is it okay to just go in?"
"That's right."
After receiving the response from the King of Slaughter, Lingtian walked directly into the blood-colored light pillar without hesitation.
When he stepped into the blood-colored light pillar, Lingtian only felt his eyes go dark, and felt a sense of weightlessness as if he had traveled through time and space.
I don't know how long it took, but the blood around me gradually faded away.
After his vision recovered, Lingtian found himself in a dark world, standing on a circular platform about five meters in diameter.
Everything around him showed a faint blood red color.
Outside the circular platform with a diameter of five meters under his feet, there was an abyss, and at the bottom was a huge blood pool. The blood-red light came from there, barely illuminating the darkness.
This space.
In addition, a slender path, less than half a foot wide and only wide enough to accommodate two feet standing at the same time, extended along the platform into the darkness.
This should be the road to hell.
Lingtian pondered for a moment and summoned the Bing Ji Sword.
With a thought in his mind, he stepped on the Bingji Sword and quickly shuttled along this long and narrow path into the darkness, while at the same time releasing a part of his soul power to warn the surrounding environment.
There are many dangers on the road to hell, so you must be fully prepared.
After flying for about half an hour, Lingtian suddenly frowned and hovered in mid-air.
Buzz!
He heard a slight buzzing, which seemed to be the sound of flapping wings.
Looking at Lingtian attentively, he suddenly saw a group of bloody bats rushing over not far away!
The blood-red bats were like miniature versions of the blood-red bats left on the ground of the Hell Killing Fields. Although each of their blood bats was about a foot long, their huge wings spread out more than
One meter.
Those blood-red bats flew very fast, and they were already close in a short time.
Their eyes were also blood red. When they found the target, they made a squeaking sound from their mouths and exposed their sharp fangs. Thousands of blood bats flapped their wings together and brought a fishy wind. The pungent smell made Lingtian frown.
"So many bats..."
Lingtian thought, and a chill suddenly flashed across his palms.
Tiny ice crystals condensed around the body, and a huge ice torrent slowly formed. Gradually, the ice torrent became larger and larger, and finally turned into a terrifying ice storm.
"Extreme cold storm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian closed his hands and then released them. The terrifying ice storm broke free and raged towards the group of bats ahead!
The scarlet bats kept rushing into the storm, but they could never escape the scope of the storm.
The sharp ice crystals mixed in the storm constantly penetrated their bodies.
Harsh screams continued to sound, and their bodies fell from the air like raindrops in the storm into the pool of blood under the abyss.
In an instant, thousands of bloody bats were slaughtered.
Even the dark gold three-headed Bat King sitting in the rear didn't even react at all, and all his people had been killed by Lingtian alone!
"Squeak!!"
A sharp and harsh sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the dark gold three-headed bat hanging directly in front of the road opened its ten-meter-long terrifying wings behind it, and the dark sky of Luo Kingdom struck towards Lingtian's position.
"The dark gold three-headed bat is finally here!"
Seeing the giant bat coming back to him, Lingtian, who had been prepared for a long time, had no worries in his heart.
Although the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat is very powerful and is close to the Soul Emperor, its body's defense ability is very fragile. As long as you seize the opportunity to hit its vital position, it can be killed with one blow.
"Bingji, go!"
When he saw the dark gold three-headed bat swooping towards him, he jumped onto the narrow path below, and at the same time, the Ice Ji Sword turned into a blue light and shot out of the air!