Douluo's death angel

Chapter 220 The King of Slaughter

At night, Hu Liena held a glass of Bloody Mary, took a sip gracefully, and asked calmly, "I still don't understand your idea of ​​coming here to practice."

"In your capacity, as long as you have that idea, you can inherit the family business. There is no need to come here to practice."

Hu Liena has changed a lot in one year here, a little more charming and a little less naive.

Killing is the easiest exercise for a human being.

"I came here to become stronger, do you believe it?" Qian Renling quietly looked at the Bloody Mary in her hand, "Drink less of this kind of thing."

"Huh?" Hu Liena looked at him puzzled, "By the way, I haven't seen you drinking since I came in."

"Because this stuff is poisonous."

The blood-red liquid spilled on the ground, and Hu Liena threw the cup on the ground without hesitation.

Her face was particularly ugly, "This is poisonous, how did you find out."

"I haven't drank any of these. Before I came here, my grandfather told me not to touch anything in the Slaughter City, especially Bloody Mary."

Qian Renling took out the food from Zi Ke with a calm face, "Come on, because we are partners, you can take care of this food."

Hearing this, Hu Liena gave him a look in disbelief, "After a year of separation, the first thing you did when you saw me was to ask me to cook, what a dog."

"I provide the ingredients and you provide the craftsmanship. This deal is not a loss." Qian Renling was rarely interested in teasing her, "I also provided you with information and told you about the killing city. I am the one who suffers."

Hu Liena rolled his eyes at him, "Since we have known each other for more than ten years, why don't you just tell me what you want to eat?"

"Curry, boiled shrimp."

"Come on, I only know barbecue." Hu Liena almost hit someone, "Whether you like barbecue or not, you can't be so picky."

"Okay, I'll eat whatever you do." Qian Renling shook her head helplessly, "Girls, be gentle, being angry is not friendly to you."

"There's nothing to say, I'll kill you first." Hu Liena sneered, and glared at him, "You've been married to Jiu'er for over a year, and you're still so immature."

Speaking of Jiu'er, Qian Renling's expression froze, which made Hu Liena feel something was wrong.

He sat on the sofa, "By the way, why did you come here to practice alone? Yan and Xie Yue didn't come with you?"

Hu Liena lowered her head slightly, "The older we grow up, the easier it is for us to make choices. On the day of your wedding, my brother confessed to Fang Xing again, but he was still rejected. My brother left Wushu as if he was a different person. Soul City, go to other places to practice, saying that you won’t come back until you get to Title Douluo. As for Yan..."

She paused, her tone unclear, "He also explained his intentions to me that day, but I was confused, and when I was still thinking about it, he thought this was my answer, so he left a note and left Wu Soul City. In order to train myself, I applied to the teacher to come here to practice. It has been almost a year, and I have changed a lot now."

Hu Liena's emotions are very unstable. She and Yan have known each other since childhood, and they are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.When Yan left suddenly, Hu Liena had mixed feelings.

"Actually, I'm the same as you." Qian Renling touched his forehead, his tone changed a little, "Ji'er left me a while ago."

"We have been married for more than a year and have a pair of lovely children. On the day the children were born, she left me and went back to her own family."

Hu Liena was surprised, then calmed down, "I'm sorry, it's time to talk about your sadness."

"I have recovered and plan to reach that level. As long as I am strong enough, our family will be reunited sooner or later."

"Then I wish you the best of luck in becoming the champion of the Slaughter City, and then we will leave here together."

"Let's talk about it, and I'm hungry, let's cook together."

With the wood stored in the soul guide, they built a fire to roast the meat.

Surrounded by the fire, Hu Liena said with nostalgia: "Do you still remember? Our favorite thing to do in the past was to chat around the fire."

"The older we get, the lonelier we get. Now it's just the two of us talking around the fire."

"At that time, six girls, Shanshan, Yun Nuan, Jiu'er, Ye Fei, and A Xing, gathered together in a circle with torches, and asked the three of you to guess punches, and the one who lost would throw the handkerchief. We would have a lot of fun every time. , it’s just that I seldom play anymore when I grow up.”

In the refraction of the fire, the golden eyes shone brightly, "The nine of us may gather together again."

"I believe that day will not be long."

"I hope so."

Hu Liena handed him a bunch of grilled fish, "I didn't dare to tell you many things before, because you and Jiu'er have such a good relationship."

"Qi Yefei likes you, and I've always noticed it. A woman's frequent attention to a man is either because of hate or because of love. I think not only I noticed it, but Fang Xing also noticed it. It's just that we both I tacitly didn't say it out, for fear of affecting the relationship between the nine of us."

"You care about Jiu'er very much. As long as Jiu'er is unhappy, you will blame yourself. We don't want to embarrass you, so we didn't say anything."

Qian Renling paused, "Before the wedding, she confessed her feelings to me. She said rationally that she would leave and go back to her own home. She kept her promise, and Jiu'er and I were married for a year Didn't see her at all."

"Then do you still hate her?"

"I do not know."

Qian Renling said with quite a headache, "As long as Jiu'er and my children are not involved, everything is fine."

Hearing this, Hu Liena chuckled, "The old people didn't lie to me, married men are much more stable."

"You couldn't have said that before."

"Everyone changes. Why have you only challenged fourteen games this year?"

Hu Liena's expression became heavy, "Have you challenged five games today and didn't you find the mystery? The more you fight, the more hostility in your heart will become more and more uncontrollable. I drink Bloody Mary because I can calm down after drinking it." .”

"The poison of this thing seems to make you drink more and more crazy. Do you smell the aroma in the air? Coupled with the substance in the Bloody Mary, it will make it difficult for you to stay awake and fall with those people. Those people started The will is clear, but it's hard to keep that clear over time."

The corner of Hu Liena's mouth twitched, "But judging by your current appearance, those hostility have no effect on you."

Hu Liena guessed a thing or two about the uniqueness of Qian Renling's martial spirit.

Qian Renling nodded, "Those rages were swallowed up by my death power and turned into a part of my power."

"The hostility has no effect on me. And I have already found a way to use soul skills."

Hu Liena looked at him in surprise, "I haven't been able to crack this method for almost a year after entering this killing capital, but you can..."

"Talent domain. As long as I use the domain, the confinement here is useless to me. In other words, the domains restrain each other. The Capital of Slaughter is a large-scale domain that restricts soul power. it's OK?"

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes flashed brightly, "You mean that as long as there is a domain, the City of Slaughter can be destroyed..."

"No, the domain within the Slaughtering City is actually on par with my martial soul talent domain. I guess, there must be a way to obtain this domain."

Hu Liena nodded, and then said: "Before coming here, the teacher told me that as long as you become the champion of the Slaughter City with [-] victories, you can challenge Hell Road. As long as you pass Hell Road, you can get a domain called the Killing God Domain .Obtaining this domain can ignore the hostility here, and you can also use soul skills, and your status is equal to that of the Slaughter King."

"Hell Road? It seems that what I want is in Hell Road." Qian Renling's golden eyes showed a little smile, "I might do a crazy thing."

"I'll take you out then."

Hu Liena shuddered behind her back, and asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do..."

She said that with Qian Renling's talent, she shouldn't come here to practice.It is better to say it is to make trouble than to say it is experience.

"Once and for all."

Hu Liena rolled her eyes angrily on the spot, "Just as long as you are happy."

"Find a place for yourself."

"Does anyone live near you?"

"Yes. Are you going to kill them?"

Hu Liena gave him a deep look, "You love to kill even more after coming to the Killing City."

"Are you really not affected by the hostility of the killing capital?"

Qian Renling didn't answer, turned and left.

Half a month later, he successfully shocked the entire killing capital with 39 victories.

In just half a month, he won 39 games and killed thousands of people.More and more murderous aura condensed on him.

Those who thought he was weak and wanted to sneak attack all died under his soul power.After a large number of people died, the people in the killing capital realized that he was not easy to mess with.From the seventh day onwards, no one dared to attack him with his life.

Compared with his progress, Hu Liena was much slower and only reached 29 games.Moreover, Qian Renling would waste a lot of time now.

Because the more times he won, the fewer and fewer people dared to participate in the killing competition with him. It took several days to get together ten people, and it was only when those people didn't know.

Hu Liena just finished fighting and walked towards him.The eyes of the two met.

"Yo, today ended so early, I thought you would hang out here for several days."

Hu Liena teased him with a gentle voice.Meeting a partner in the capital of killing can make you relax.

People in the Killing City will kill themselves, but their partners will not.Having been together for more than ten years, Hu Liena trusted them very much.

"Come on," Qian Renling was a little helpless, and then said: "Aren't you hurrying up? I'm almost forty games, much faster than you."

"I'm already fast, but I can't compare with you." Hu Liena took a deep breath, "Who can compare with you pervert."

"By the way, a newcomer has arrived in the Slaughter City within half a month, and his combat power is not inferior to ours. You see, he has already won more than a dozen games."

Hu Liena pointed in a certain direction, and said in a low voice: "He comes from the Clear Sky School, I saw that his martial soul is from the Clear Sky School, he must be an outstanding genius child of the Clear Sky School."

"Don't pay attention to these things." Qian Renling didn't even look over there, and said indifferently: "Anyway, you follow me, and I will take you out of the killing capital."

Hu Liena smiled, "Of course I don't worry, doesn't it mean that he is different from the fallen ones here?"

"It's just that it will take a long time."

"It doesn't matter, let's go back to dinner."

At this time, Qian Renling was keenly aware of an unfriendly gaze, and looked over there. It was a man with long blue hair, a feminine face, and a man in armor.

There is not a lot of murderous intent on him, it can be seen that he has killed many people.

Qian Renling gave a cold look, then turned her head and walked with Hu Liena.

There is not a single good person in the city of killing, so Qian Renling looked at it a lot, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it.

Over the past few days, Qian Renling has slowly adapted to the rules of the Slaughter City.Before winning ten games in a row, someone took advantage of his withdrawal to try to assassinate him, and naturally died at his hands.

Come one, Qian Renling will kill one, come a pair, Qian Renling will kill a pair.For the past half month, those people have been frightened by Qian Renling's methods, and no one dared to attack him with their lives.

Watching their backs disappear, Tang San withdrew his poisonous gaze.The young master of Wuhun Hall, Qian Renling!
Tang San didn't expect him to appear here.

It would be nice if they met in the killing fields.Without spirit abilities, Tang San didn't think he was much worse than him.Furthermore, several Contras and Soul Sages died in Tang San's hands these days.Without soul skills, they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The corner of the mouth raised a degree, full of coldness.These days of hostility made Tang San's state of mind undergo new changes.

He wanted to kill Qian Renling.

This thought flashed by, Tang San clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Qian Renling!
……

After breaking through [-] games, Qian Renling was waiting for Hu Liena.He said that he would take Hu Liena through the road of hell and take her out of here.

Because he won too many consecutive victories, it often took about half a month to barely gather ten people.

He has won sixty games in a row in just three months, which is already the fastest person in the records of Killing Capital.

Hu Liena is not slow either, now there are more than 40 games.With the help of Qian Renling, she got rid of those hostility, and her sanity returned.Furthermore, Qian Renling would watch at the killing field every day.With him around, Hu Liena didn't worry about her own safety at all.

Hu Liena felt very good about having a partner she could rely on.

What they didn't notice was that Tang San also had more than 40 matches at this time, one more than Hu Liena.

The three became the myth of the killing capital.

Qian Renling is codenamed Knight King, Hu Liena is codenamed Hell Envoy, and Tang San is codenamed King Shura. All three of them are famous in the Slaughter City.

……

Half a year later, in the capital of killing, there was a dark and spacious room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.Everything here is dark red except this chair.

"The King of Knights and the Messenger of Death won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the darkness, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only vaguely see that this man was slender.

"Great king. Shall we start contacting them? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."

"Do you think they are really strong?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skills, they are. The King of Knights, King of Shura, and the Messenger of Death. It's like they were born for the capital of killing. Except for the King of Knights, the two of them are not particularly strong in soul power, but the three of them All kinds of skills are terrifyingly strong. Even if the Title Douluo is in the Slaughter City, it is impossible to kill the two of them without soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least one soul bone on the three of them. "

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think they can complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"

"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But they may not be able to walk the road to hell."

The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch them."

"Why? Great king, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhundian thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Wuhundian has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, there was a guest here. Do you remember?"

"guest?"

"Yes. It is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."

"Could it be that King Shura has something to do with that God of Death?" The cold female voice trembled a little.

The King of Slaughter said indifferently: "You guessed it right. In this world, if the capital of Slaughter can be truly threatened, it is by no means the Spirit Hall. It is these two Gods of Slaughter. I can't offend them either. You should know that people who pass Hell Road can still use soul skills within the Slaughter City. And this Shura King was sent in by the most terrifying of the two killing gods. Let everything take its course. Although I I don’t want another God of Death to appear, but I don’t even want to bear the anger of that God of Death.”

The cold female voice took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I am afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to the City of Slaughter. After all, every appearance of a God of Slaughter will be accompanied by an event for the City of Slaughter." Isn’t there such an instruction left on the fable wall of our Slaughter City? The God of Death comes, and the disaster of hell. The previous few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the City of Slaughter. If this time Really come again, I'm afraid..."

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "I have thought about this question too. What you don't know is that not only King Shura has a background of killing gods, but also the two Hell Envoys who have won more than [-] victories. She is another It was sent by the existing God of Death. The King of Knights reached Title Douluo at a young age, there must be a huge force behind this talent, I think it is the Hall of Spirits. If not, do you think I will allow her to exist forever?"

"Great king, how about this? We arrange for the King of Knights to face King Shura, if they..."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light had already spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air had obviously become thicker, and the strong smell of blood was scattered in all directions. The cold female voice suddenly sounded a sharp and miserable sound that did not resemble a human being. Yelling, in the corner, a raised body trembled violently.

"Don't think that I can just talk nonsense because I love you. After passing the hell road, the killing god can return to the killing capital at any time. The rule of the hell killing field is that fallen people with more than [-] victories will not be in the same game. Encounter. If any killing god knows about this situation. For the capital of hell, it will be a truly devastating disaster. In their killing god domain, any soul master can restore the use of soul skills. Otherwise, you think Why should I compromise with them?"

With blood-red eyes floating in the air, the King of Slaughter muttered to himself: "I just hope that under normal circumstances, they won't be able to persist for a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, two killing gods will appear at the same time. I am afraid that the catastrophe of the Slaughter City will also come."

A year and a half later, in nearly two years, they have already won [-] games.

(End of this chapter)