At that moment, the entire hell killing field fell silent, and everyone present suddenly felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, making people breathless.
As a crimson light beam lingering with murderous aura descended, this feeling became more and more obvious.
In the crimson light pillar, a figure loomed, and Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Is this the King of Slaughter?
Although he had sneaked into the Palace of the Slaughter King and detected his aura, he had never seen the appearance of the Slaughter King and had no idea what the master of the Slaughter City looked like.
The same was true for everyone present. Therefore, after the figure of the King of Slaughter was revealed, the crowd in the stands was filled with excitement. Countless people opened their eyes wide and wanted to see the King of Slaughter. They all shouted excitedly with red faces and thick necks:
"The King of Killing! The King of Killing! The King of Killing!"
The crimson light pillar dimmed, and the figure in the light pillar was completely exposed to everyone.
This is an old man with silver hair. His face is very calm, but no one dares to look down on him, even those murderers who kill like hemp.
He was wearing a blood-colored robe and a cloak with a stand-up collar. He stood in the air, and his dark red cloak moved without wind, like a mighty river of blood.
Suddenly, the King of Slaughter looked down, his eyes like lightning, so captivating that the noisy field seemed to have pressed the pause button, and it fell silent for an instant.
His eyes scanned the arena, focusing on Tang San and Hu Liena for a moment, and finally landed on Zhao Xuan, who was still standing on the ring.
His eyes are deep and meaningful.
At that moment, Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly shrank, as if he felt endless pressure oppressing his heart, making him feel breathless.
The blood flow in the body was surging, and the pressure gradually disappeared. Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed. Did he notice something?
The King of Slaughter retracted his gaze, lowered his head slightly, looked down at the people in the audience, and said: "I am very happy. Decades have passed, and the Slaughter City has once again ushered in a hundred consecutive victories, and it is an unprecedented three-game winning streak.
Bit."
"They were strong and young, which made me feel the passion I had not seen for a long time. The murderous aura in them even made me look at them with side eyes."
"In order to commend them, I will grant them the title of "Killing God" as an exception. From now on, they can freely enter and leave the killing city, and they will be my guests in the killing city."
"God of death! God of death! God of death!"
Everyone at the scene had red eyes, looking at the three people with different thoughts with envy, jealousy and awe. For people in the Killing City, the title of Killing God is their biggest pursuit in this life after falling into the Killing City.
.
For these murderous ghosts, although killing is a paradise, they also long for the colorful world of the human world!
Zhao Xuan and Tang San looked at each other under the ring and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to leave this hellish place.
However, what no one expected was that at this moment, Hu Liena suddenly spoke up.
Her voice sounded cold and clear, and it was particularly clear in the silent killing field of hell at this moment.
"Great King of Slaughter, does this violate the rules? I am willing to pass the test of the Hell Road and come back to get the rewards I deserve from you. I ask for the test of the Hell Road!"
The test of the road to hell? What is that?
Zhao Xuan looked at Hu Liena and saw that she had a calm face, as if she had been prepared for it. He thought, maybe there is something good in this?
As a saint of Wuhun Palace, Hu Liena would not be able to risk her life even in a trial to come to a place like this where she would die if she was not careful, unless there were benefits that she could not resist. And at this moment, it seemed that this benefit
He probably fell on this so-called road to hell.
Looking at the King of Slaughter again, although his face remained calm after Hu Liena finished speaking, Zhao Xuan found that his eyes had become much gloomier.
Where Zhao Xuan could think of it, Tang San naturally thought of it too. His heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think that the purpose of his father sending him here to practice was not to hone his fighting consciousness and skills, but to be in this hell.
On the road?
The two looked at each other, nodded silently, and then both said to the King of Slaughter: "I also request the test of the road to hell."
Hu Liena glanced at the two of them, her charming face was as sinking as water, and her eyes seemed to be filled with fire. She was obviously extremely irritable.
The King of Slaughter's eyes became a little more gloomy. After a moment of silence, he said: "This is my reward to you. You are the ones who have succeeded with great difficulty over the past decades, so you deserve this kind of treatment."
"No, no, no, great King of Slaughter, I feel that life without experiencing the road to hell is incomplete, so I request the test of the road to hell."
Zhao Xuan immediately replied after hearing this, with a slight smile on his face, full of sunshine, which seemed a little out of place in this murderous city.
The hand of the King of Slaughter hidden under his robe was clenched unconsciously. In this incomplete life, do you know what the road to hell is?!
Zhao Xuan looked up at the King of Slaughter, his face full of sincerity. It seemed that the road to hell was very important to the King of Slaughter, otherwise he would not try his best to stop a few people from going there.
Although I can't beat you, you can still make me sick and disgusted. Zhao Xuan thought viciously in his heart.
After taking a deep look at Zhao Xuan, the King of Slaughter snorted coldly and said coldly: "In that case, then it is as you wish! I hope you can still appear in front of me alive!"
Everyone present felt the displeasure of the King of Slaughter. Everyone was surprised and wondered why the King of Slaughter was so rude. Some smart people's eyes flashed and they made guesses.
The King of Slaughter is indeed very angry, especially towards Zhao Xuan, the guy who has serious suspicions about sneaking into his palace, but the City of Slaughter has the rules of the City of Slaughter, and even if he is the King of Slaughter, he still has to abide by them.
Suddenly, a red halo was released from the King of Slaughter. This halo was filled with an extremely evil aura, as if a demon was coming, making people feel chills.
Zhao Xuan was startled. He originally thought that the King of Slaughter was angry and was about to take action, but he found that the red halo bypassed several people and spread towards the stands.
The people in the stands just watched curiously, but a few people felt something was wrong. As the red halo enveloped them, they all shivered and felt a chill that even made their bones tremble.
Zhao Xuan's consciousness suddenly spread, and he stared closely at the red halo. This halo gave him a very bad feeling.
The King of Slaughter in the Sky seemed to be aware of something, and glanced at Zhao Xuan slightly, his face turned completely ugly and gloomy. He had now determined who the person who had sneaked into his palace had been, but what made him angry was that he was about to kill this person with his own hands.
Send away!
"hateful!"
He roared in his heart, but he had to abide by the rules of the Killing City. Although he could take advantage of loopholes, he could never break them, because he, the King of Killing, was a product of the rules of the Killing City. Once the rules were broken, he would never break them.
Can't survive.
Under his spiritual consciousness, Zhao Xuan discovered that there were many negative emotions hidden in the red halo. They provoked the people in the halo and drove them into endless madness.
Those murderous ghosts who were feared by the outside world were completely depraved at this moment. They were madly hurting themselves and the bodies of those around them. Blood spurted out one after another, and screams came one after another. The whole scene was extremely bloody, like hell.
Their blood merged into one, and then flowed along the ravines on the ground.
It was not discovered at first, but soon Zhao Xuan realized that these ravines were not chaotic. The ravines on the entire site formed a huge pattern. It looked like... a bat?
"Repent on the road to hell!"
The cold and unwilling voice of the Slaughter King fell, and the huge bat on the field suddenly emitted a huge red light, covering the three people on the field.
Zhao Xuanqing saw through the red light that Tang San and Hu Liena instantly fell into a coma, and he also felt a strong wave of spiritual consciousness coming towards him. While being frightened, he couldn't help but feel that this spiritual consciousness
Confronted together.
The King of Slaughter looked at Zhao Xuan in the red light, his face gloomy to the extreme, his lips slightly opened and he softly uttered one word: "Kill!"
His voice fell and spread like a bell throughout the Killing City. People from all over the Killing City looked strangely in the direction of the Killing Fields of Hell?
The next moment, red-red light pillars suddenly fell from the ever-dark dome of the Killing City. These light pillars fell in the Killing City one after another, and each time one appeared, it would take a person's life.
Their blood infected the bluestone road and was then absorbed by it. In the killing field of hell, Zhao Xuan felt more and more pressure, and his consciousness gradually became blurred...