Douluo's Demon Sword

Time was spent waiting and practicing. Sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, Dugulan felt a constant chill coming from his whole body.

Huge murderous aura swirled around his body all the time. If his aura before was like the chill of autumn, now it is like the coldness of winter.

As if anything around him can be infected by the murderousness around him!

It has been a year and a half since he came to the Killing City, and Dugulan is now 14 and a half years old. He is only one final game away from his goal of winning [-] games in the Hell Killing Fields!

He seemed to be born here, every day's endless killing, instead of making him collapse, he cheered from time to time.

In just one and a half years, the number of degenerates who died in Dugulan's hands reached a terrifying number, a total of 620!

Although they are all evil and depraved people, they are still living lives when they die in their own hands.

Dugulan could feel that with their demise, there would be a trace of complex thoughts affecting him.

However, under the 'unyielding will', these residual thoughts of death can only have a short-term impact on him. After that, as long as he calms down, this impact will gradually dissipate.

Three days later, the killing fields of hell.

brush--

A cold light flashed past, and the magic sword pierced a person's forehead, splitting his head in two.net

The scene was very bloody and terrifying, but the person who did it had a calm and indifferent look on his face.This level could not stir up waves in his heart at all.

But the people watching were shouting excitedly, and they were all shouting crazily, not sparing their own voices at all.

"Congratulations, young sword demon."

Deep and sharp sounds came from all directions, and the murderous aura in Dugulan's body poured back at the moment the sound was heard, and was suppressed into the body again.

The seven points in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, and a blood-red figure appeared in the air and slowly landed.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The fallen people shouted until their voices became hoarse, but they still had no intention of stopping.

From their expressions, one can see their extreme admiration for this 'King of Slaughter'!

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field today. Yum Sheng, who has not appeared for decades, reappears in the hands of this young sword demon."

The King of Slaughter seems to have a special charm, just like the Bloody Mary in the Killing Fields of Hell, exuding a faint sweet and fishy smell, which makes people a little intoxicated.

"Sword Demon, thank you for letting me feel the passion again. In order to commend your victory record, I decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. You can enter the Killing City on your own and become a guest of the Killing City!"

This King of Slaughter obviously didn't want him to obtain the God of Killing Domain, and Dugulan was not surprised by this. After all, it was a domain.

The King of Slaughter continued: "You must know the horror of the road to hell. Only eight people have passed it in a thousand years. I hope you understand that a person's life is only once!"

Regarding the King of Slaughter, Dugulan had no fluctuations. He had already established his goal when he came, not to mention that it involved the change of profession of the Sword Master.

"Sorry, I want to take a trip to hell."

Circles of light red light were released from the Slaughter King's body, and his sharp voice became much colder.

"In that case, then go ahead."

The evil cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost in the blink of an eye, they spread throughout the entire place.The degenerates in the audience all showed excitement.

The flesh rolled around, blood splattered everywhere, and these degenerates even took out their own internal organs. The whole madness did not stop until the end of their lives.

The blood spilled on the ground began to condense, and a large amount of blood flowed like a stream along the small and inconspicuous pipes in the auditorium toward the center of the killing field.

"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell!" the voice of the King of Slaughter rang out.

Blood flowed into the field, and grooves appeared on the ground without knowing when, gradually converging into a blood-red pattern.

Dugulan stood in this sudden moment.

A huge red light rose into the sky, instantly sweeping Dugulan's body inside, and all surrounding perceptions became blurred.

"Good luck on the road to hell!"

Under the engulfment of blood, Dugulan felt that his feet were empty, and everything around him became illusory.

I don't know how much time had passed, but with a violent shock, Dugulan found himself on a circular platform.

Everything around him showed a faint blood red color, and beyond the five-meter-diameter circular platform under his feet, there was an abyss!

Dugulan walked on the road to hell with even pace and speed, perfectly balancing her body.He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight ahead. There was endless darkness ahead, and there was a huge danger hidden in this darkness.

As it went deeper and deeper, the surrounding air became hotter, and it was no longer quiet, with subtle sounds rustling.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and Dugulan could vaguely see some red shadows approaching quickly. They were a group of blood-red bats!

There are thousands of scarlet bats, each one is about one foot in length, and their huge wings spread out to more than one meter.

Gathering together is like a blood -red cloud!

The blood-colored bats flew very fast, and they were close in a moment. Their eyes were also blood-red.It made a rattling sound from its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs.

The flapping of wings brought a gust of wind, which made Dugulan's body sway.

Holding the magic sword in his hand, Dugulan's body suddenly became as stable as a mountain, and Fenhao remained unshakable despite the strong winds.

The blood-colored bats seemed to be wise and were not in a hurry to attack, but instead surrounded Dugulan.

The next moment, dozens of blood-colored bats from the innermost side suddenly rushed towards him. A light flashed in front of Dugulan's eyes, and he swung the magic sword in his hand quickly.

The invincible magic sword fell accurately on the bodies of these bloody bats, or the blade passed by, but the tip of the sword stabbed them.

Accompanied by a series of shrill screams, these dozens of bloody bats fell toward the abyss like falling meteors.

Wherever the magic sword can reach, not a single blood-colored bat can get close to Dugulan's body. They are all within the attack range of the magic sword, and they will be eliminated!

Dugulan killed and moved forward.

The bloody bats couldn't get close to him at all. Whenever they rushed down, the magic sword would ruthlessly deal with them.

It can only be circled around Dugan Lan, and occasionally a few bloody bats step forward to interfere with the speed of Dugu Lan.

"Squeak..." A huge scarlet bat suddenly screamed, and then all the remaining scarlet bats began to scream sharply, the sound was harsh and penetrating.