I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 63 The Killing of Both Parties ([-])

Killing capital.

The four tall stainless steel fences completely separated the competition venue from the surrounding stands. The inner city of the Slaughter City was already full of bloody smells. Its streets were paved with scary blood-red bricks, and there were terrifying stone statues of hell demons everywhere.

But at this moment, the field inside the stainless steel wall is covered with viscous plasma, and the strong fishy smell in the air can already make even the strongest mercenaries in the original world vomit.

There were still a lot of broken limbs scattered on the stands, and several disembodied heads rolled to the side of the field. The twists on their faces still told the great fear just now, and the jagged tears showed that they were directly torn off by someone.

The Blood Ancestor grinned wildly. He trampled on the ground mixed with sticky scarlet blood and bloody white brains. His body was greatly satisfied by the excessive killing. His whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop tilting his head.

"Humble ants, you should prostrate at my feet, and you will support your king with scarlet blood!"

The Blood Ancestor grinned, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood from his face and hands from time to time.

Although the blood ancestor lost his original blood and blood worms, he could not change the physiological structure of "Yan", but this did not affect the blood ancestor's instinct to like blood.

At this time, there are three people left in the life-and-death fighting field besides the blood ancestor, a thin middle-aged man with dark eyes and two brawny men with bare breasts.

But because they violated the precepts and were wanted by the Wuhun Temple, the three of them had to enter this killing capital to avoid being strangled by the Wuhun Law Enforcement Team.

As long as you enter the Slaughter City, no matter whether you are a Title Douluo or a strong Contra, you cannot use your own soul skills, and even your soul power will be slowly eroded by the blood energy of the Slaughter City.

Here, under every king, there are ants.

Only the King of Slaughter, who made the rules, and the law enforcement team appointed by him can freely use the power of the martial soul, and everyone else who enters the City of Slaughter, except for special approval, is no different from ordinary people from the moment they step in.

Here, what is fighting is the instinct to kill and the will to survive.

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The King of Slaughter's exclusive viewing stand.

Wearing a blood-red robe with blood-colored armor embedded in it, the Slaughter King held a crystal goblet in one hand, which was filled with bright red blood that was ready to drip.

Standing behind him was a maid with pointed ears in revealing clothes. The maid gently held the shoulders of the King of Slaughter who was sitting on the sofa.

She followed the gaze of the Slaughter King, and couldn't help being a little surprised by the figure on the field who had almost slaughtered a hundred opponents present.

"Wang, this person seems to be too murderous."

The maid said coquettishly in the ear of the Slaughter King.

The king on the sofa seemed to be agitated by the maid's provocation, and he pulled the maid behind him into his arms.

The Slaughter King frantically vented his desire on the sofa, his movements were full of brutality and showed no mercy.

The maid also yelled in cooperation, she knew that getting the king's fortune was equivalent to getting a gold medal to save her life in the city of killing.

Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation from her neck. It was the sharp teeth of the Slaughter King who pierced her blood vessels, sucking the blood in her body frantically.

The King of Slaughter clamped the maid's hands firmly, and the King of Slaughter threw the shriveled body of the maid behind the sofa, and someone would come to clean it in a while.

The Slaughter King turned around and looked at the blood ancestor on the field again. At this time, the blood ancestor had already dealt with the last enemy, the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

At the end, when the blood ancestor shot close to his body, the opponent pierced the dagger hidden under the third rib on the left to the blood ancestor's throat like lightning, but he saw that the wound he caused was healing quickly.

Then the blood ancestor turned his head 360 degrees violently.

In the tenth game of hundreds of players, the Blood Ancestor wins!

"This person is not simple, his murderous nature is even more terrifying than those two killing gods!"

The blood pupils of the Slaughter King flickered.

But he couldn't touch the blood ancestor, because standing behind the blood ancestor was one of the two killing gods.

The Blood Ancestor quietly admired the killings all over the field. With the martial soul out, almost no one was its opponent, even those titled Douluo.

Of course, it knew that besides itself, there was a more powerful existence in physical combat.

"The killing spirit and blood here are indeed my greatest nourishment, and I can feel my soul power growing rapidly."

The blood ancestor thought about it.

Since it seized "Yan", the original martial soul has been improved, and with the blood energy of the Slaughter City, the blood ancestor's soul power has been raised from level 51 to level 53 in these two months. This speed is absolutely outstanding in the history of Douluo Continent.

Of course, the blood ancestor's physique has also been repaired to a certain extent. Originally, its source blood and blood worms were all wiped out in the nuclear explosion, and it can only have some basic resilience and movement speed.

But in every life-and-death fight in the Slaughter City, the Blood Ancestor can always draw blood from the body of the opponent who fell at his feet.

"At this speed, if I absorb dozens of rounds of blood energy, my speed and strength will be restored to their peak."

The blood ancestor thought to himself, but it could judge from the strength of Kunlan's shot that day that even if his physique had recovered to the peak, he was not Kunlan's opponent at this time.

"Completing a hundred trials, my physical strength should surpass the previous peak. That Bibi Dong also said that there will be an ability."

Blood Ancestor's eyes were full of vengeance, "Newborn, I will tear you apart this time!"

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The Great Soul Arena in Silves City.

Tang San's seven men fought in a row, and facing them were seven strong men with ferocious eyes and ferocious faces.

The head of a strong man wore a black eye patch over his right eye, and a huge scar was slanted on his rough face. The fierce aura exuding from his body made him look even more terrifying.

He is Meng Li, the captain of the Fierce God Team. He and his mad dog team members could no longer hold back the feeling of collision with the opponent's body and the pleasure of smashing it to pieces with both hands.

All seven of them are surrounded by four rings, and the one-eyed scar's Meng Li has reached level 46 soul power.

They looked at the Shrek people with immature faces, their eyes were full of disdain and pleasure of killing,
"It's a pity that these girls died on the arena. I can kill you on the bed!"

(End of this chapter)