Douluo Dalu

Chapter 464 The King of Killing (Part 2)

“Does the domain skills be valuable?” asked Tang faintly. In fact, Hullina’s words were shocked by the uproar in his heart.

As a master disciple, how could he not know the role of domain skills? At this point, he really figured out the purpose of his father to let him come to this experience. Not only to see death, to exercise your mind in the darkest places, but also for this area of ​​killing.

Hullina is anxiously saying: "I really don't know how your teacher taught you. Domain skills are of course important. Generally speaking, it is only possible when the soul teacher reaches the title of Douro, the ninth soul skill. And the chance of appearing is only one tenth. The domain-like soul technique is also called the best soul skill. Except for the level obtained in the title of Douro, only the talents of Wuhun may appear. In the field, your strength will be magnified, and the strength of your opponent will be suppressed. If applied properly, the effect will be extremely horrible."

Here, Hullina paused and continued in a calming tone: "And, the talent field will evolve with its own strength. For example, the field of killing will increase with the increase of murderousness."

The look of Tang San changed. "How come you know so clearly?"

Hullina took a deep breath and showed a hesitant light in her eyes. After a long while, she said: "Because, I know a strong person who has the field of killing God. These are all she told me, otherwise, why am I going to this disgusting? The place is coming."

Tang San glanced at the cup with **** Mary in her hand. "Disgusting? I see that you are well adapted."

Hullina’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the blood-red light in her eyes was obviously enhanced. “This is not an adaptation. Just drinking it will calm my mood and be less so moving.”

"Look at the fact that you told me to kill the gods, mentioning you in this killing capital. It is poisonous. The more you drink this thing, the deeper the poisoning. It is a kind of hiding. Chronic poison in the blood. I don't know what effect it will have when Hell Road leaves here. But I can be sure that this chronic poison should be affected by Hell Road. Eight people can leave here for more than a thousand years. This is not just the horror of Hell Road itself. I am afraid this poison has played a big role."

Hey, the cup fell to the ground, the bright red liquid sprinkled, and Hullina’s face suddenly became difficult to look.

"Poisonous?" She looked at Tang San with some unbelievable.

Tang San faintly said: "I have studied it carefully. This poison does not start in the blood, but in the air. It is inspired by the toxins in the air and the murder of the air, and it needs blood to calm down. Over time. I am afraid that it will become addictive. The poison in the blood will be exciting and even more powerful. But once the poison is provoked, I am afraid that no one can resist the ground. You are not poisoned. Stop drinking blood. And there is salvation. If you continue, I am afraid that on the road to **** you are not my partner, but the one who creates trouble for me."

Telling Hullina this, of course, is not because Tang San is grateful to her for telling the field of killing God. From Hullina's words, he can hear that the golden generation of this martial arts temple did not lie to himself. Did not deceive yourself.

That **** road is obviously not good. So Tang Sancai told her about her poisoning.

In this place, there are no friends and foes now, as long as it is beneficial to their survival, they will not hesitate. Everything has to wait until I can leave here.

I took a pill from the wishful treasure bag and threw it over. Tang Sandao said: "If you trust me, just eat it. In about three days, you will have some diarrhea and gradually empty the body toxins. If you don't Believe me, then on the road to hell. We don't need to cooperate. I don't want to be with a time bomb at my side."

Looking at Tang San’s plain and oppressive eyes, Hullina took the pill and threw it into the entrance without hesitation. She turned and walked outside, and left, her last words floated into Tang’s ears. “I believe in you. Please also You believe me. Because we all need to leave alive."

Three days later, **** killed the battlefield.

boom--

The last opponent. In the third day of the Tang Dynasty, he smashed his head and died. Even if he is, he can't help but raise his hands high, unreservedly releasing the murderous smell of blood and blood.

One hundred games, the agreement with my father was finally completed. Nearly substantial murderousness creates a huge whirlpool in the air. Around the venue of Nuo Da, a large number of watch-and-smashers were silent under the huge murderous release of him.

The three words of Shura King are like symbols of death. This is exactly the same as the position of the last winner of the last game, the Hellbringer in their hearts.

Everyone thinks that King Shura is the most terrible to exist because. None of his opponents have been able to leave the entire body. Even the head. Regardless of life and death, the Shura King will habitually smash the head of each enemy to ensure his victory.

Murder and strength may not be proportional. But Tang San at this time is an opponent that no one in the killing capital is willing to face.

"Congratulations, young Shura." The low, sharp voice suddenly came from all directions. The murderous gas released by Tang San was actually poured back in the moment of this sound, and was re-pressed into his body. The face of Tang San suddenly became pale.

The atmosphere in the **** killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in midair, a blood-red figure is falling from the sky.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing..." The shouts made the fallen people shouted dumb, but they did not stop.

Tang San’s heart was stunned, and his eyes looked toward the scarlet figure in midair.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

The pale face, a pair of completely **** eyes, the body slowly descending from the air, it seems that there is no need to be limited by gravity.

In the same scene, Tang San also saw it in his father. He can be sure that this king of killings from the sky is definitely a strongman in the title of Douro.

Suspended in midair from the ground five meters away, the King of Killing stopped falling, and looked down from the air to Tang San, the low but sharp voice sounded again, "There is a Hell messenger."

The gate on the other side of the **** killing field opened. At this time, the eyes were nearly half-blood red, and the breath was obviously because Huo Na, who was murderous and murderous, slowly came over. When her eyes fixed on Tang San, her own breath became stable.

The murderous king’s gaze fell to the watchpost of Hell’s killing field.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of two killing powerhouses today. The yum, which has not appeared in decades, has been shown in two young people. They rely on their powerful strength and horrible murder. Let you tremble, are you? My people."

"Yes--Yes--Yes--" The King of Killing seems to have a unique charm, so that all the fallen people will have a near-crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Tang San was able to ask for a faint sweet scent, which made people feel intoxicated. Unfortunately, for him and Hullina, this impact is not that great.

The king of the killings bowed his head and looked at Tang San and Hullina. "The king of Shura and the messenger of hell. Thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion. Yum, very good. In recognition of your achievements. I decided to give you the opportunity to kill God." Title. From now on, you can all go to the killing capital on your own. And you are hired as the killing capital of the self."

Don't have to go to hell? Tang San looked at Hu Laina with surprise and found that Hullina was also watching herself. Both eyes have revealed the color of doubt.

What kind of ghost is this king of killing? Give the title of killing God without going through Hell Road.

Tang San and Hullina are undoubtedly smart people, all have head soul bones, the eyes of the two just exchanged, they understand the intention of the king of killing.

Going to **** is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

But behind the danger, there is a huge temptation to kill the gods. The king of killing in front of them obviously does not want them to gain the field of killing gods.

Hullina took the lead, "No need. The great king of killing. Can't destroy the rules of the killing capital because of us. I am willing to pass the test of Hell Road and get your reward. I hope to go out from here by my own strength. Become a real killer."

The king of the killings is condensed. "The horror of Hell Road, I am afraid you don't know. Hell messenger, I hope you understand that human life is only once."

Hullina sneered, "The king of great killing, you talk to me about life, is it ridiculous? Here is the world of killing."

The stronger red light flashed away from the eyes of the King of Killing, and his eyes turned to Tang San. "What about you? Are you willing to accept my reward and become a VIP guest of the Killing Capital?"