Douluo Soul Master's Forbidden Land

The Slaughter King's gaze swept across the audience, and he felt a tinge of relief looking at those eyes that were both flickering with fear.

"Butcher, in recognition of your [-] victories, I have decided to grant you the title of Killing God. From today onwards, you can freely enter and leave the Killing City. And you will be hired as a guest under me."

The Slaughter King lowered his head, stared at Liu Dali, and said in a low voice.

This is the last thing the Slaughter King can do. It is better to have one more god of death in name than one more real god of death.

When Liu Dali heard what the Slaughter King said, he already understood what he meant.

It is not difficult for him to think that the man in black he met in the last scene must have been arranged by them, but his own performance made their plan fail, and at this time the Slaughter King used such methods to perfuse himself, with the only purpose of One, no matter what he was in the city of killing, he couldn't use his soul skills.

"Great King of Slaughter, I'm just an ordinary person without any background, I don't need you to make an exception for me, you see that the powerful man in black was defeated by me in one of my games, I want to rely on my own Ability to take a trip to hell. No matter whether you succeed or not, you will not leave any regrets."

Liu Dali deliberately mentioned the opponent with Contra strength, and politely rejected the King of Slaughter's kindness.

"The horror of Hell Road is something you can't imagine. I don't want the rare strong man with a hundred victories to fall like this. You should think about it. After all, you only have one life."

The eyes of the Slaughter King stared at Liu Dali with a scarlet light, and said coldly.

"Great King of Slaughter, I still want to be the real God of Slaughter, please follow the rules of the City of Slaughter."

Liu Dali was tired of the King of Slaughter's repeated rhetoric, so he said coldly at this moment.

The Slaughter King could have destroyed him in an instant, but at this time, regarding the strong man who won a hundred games and the rules here, he had to hold back his breath, because there are still many places he can control here, and there is no need for him to Clear violation of the rules here.

The person who won the championship proposed to challenge Hell Road, and he could only choose to open it for him.

The King of Slaughter frowned, his eyes were piercing, and then circles of blood-red halos appeared on his body.

He didn't say another word, the thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King's body, and the powerful aura forced Liu Dali to retreat quickly.

With such strength, Liu Dali felt a little bit of fear. Once he made a move against him, there was no room for him to fight back.

The evil and cold aura began to slowly spread around.

After a while, it spread to the entire killing field of hell.

The people in the audience were still very excited, because they had never seen the opening of Hell Road.

However, they don't know that their life has come to an end.

No one except the Slaughter King has seen the opening of the Hell Road, that's because everyone who has seen it is dead.

The opening of Hell Road requires a blood sacrifice, and every time it is opened, the audience sitting there will become the victims of the blood sacrifice, which is why Liu Dali didn't let Hu Liena watch the game.

The auditorium shrouded in red light became extremely silent in an instant.

The eyes of every audience gradually become dull, as if they have lost their souls and become physical followers.

Their sluggish expressions showed longing smiles.

When the red light finally formed a huge barrier and enveloped the hell killing field, the audience let out screams for a moment.

They slowly tore apart their own skin, tore apart their flesh and blood, and even pulled out their beating hearts and held them up high.

And there was no pain in that expression, only the look of admiration and yearning, as if bewitched, possessed by a demon.

As the lives of the spectators ended, their blood began to slowly gather, and the blood flowed towards the center of the hell killing field like streams.

The strong smell of blood has never been so strong before, and even the evaporated blood permeated the air of the entire arena, and the air turned a little pink in an instant.

I don't know when, grooves appeared on the ground of the field, and the blood slowly gathered in the grooves, and a huge blood-red pattern gradually appeared.

The graphic is like a bat, which seems to be the totem here, and when the blood filled the pattern, the totem bat shone brightly.

His eyes suddenly brightened, and the flashing light carried a kind of evil and terror.

Liu Dali's consciousness became blurred for a moment.

"Good luck on hell road!"

The sharp voice awakened Liu Dali's consciousness, and when he stared at the Slaughter King, he saw a strange smile on his face.

At this moment, Liu Dali suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and his body was swallowed by a blood-red light.

All senses were closed, and the feeling of isolation, loneliness and helplessness made Liu Dali feel terrified.

It wasn't until some time later that his senses began to slowly recover, and the blood-red light that enveloped him also began to gradually fade away.

At this moment, he found himself standing alone on a circular platform with a diameter of about five meters, surrounded by a touch of blood red, and beyond the platform was a bottomless abyss.

There is only a small path connected to the platform, which is less than half a foot wide.This is also the only way.

Liu Dali stared at the half-foot-wide path in front of him, his brows were tightly frowned, because he knew that the Slaughter King was in charge of everything here, even Hell Road, he could secretly control it.

Having reached this point, Liu Dali had no way out. He slowly got up and walked towards the half-foot-wide path.

This place is like a winding path, with no end in sight and no direction. Liu Dali has only one feeling, that is, he is always moving downwards, and that hot feeling is also slowly increasing.

"Grandma, if I hadn't come to Douluo Dalu and let me walk this half-foot-wide suspended path, I would have been so scared that my legs would have been weak and trembling."

Liu Dali leaned forward and looked down. The bottomless abyss made his back sweat.

The small road like a single-plank bridge is winding, with no fulcrum visible, and gravel slipping from time to time, giving people the feeling that it will collapse at any time, which inevitably makes people feel nervous. Fortunately, Liu Dali is a soul master with the ability to fly. Here he relaxes a lot.

However, the intricate paths interweave in the air, and Liu Dali, who doesn't understand the situation, will not fly rashly. Not only is the surrounding area shrouded in red light, and his vision is limited, but he also knows that there are powerful soul beasts here. I'm afraid I can't handle it at all.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful aura approaching him.

That coercion made him feel the strength of the opponent.

He knew what he had encountered, nothing more than bats.

The buzzing sound was getting closer, and he stopped in his tracks.

In an instant, a piece of blood red flew towards him.

This blood-red area is composed of thousands of blood-red bats about one foot in length, and their spread wings emit cyan light.

Seeing this scene, Liu Dali frowned and felt bad inside.

These are not blood-red bats, their wings have changed.

He didn't know why, but he had to face it.

A pair of golden wings spread out immediately, trembling slightly, his body was like an arrow, rushing towards the group of blue-winged bats.

The golden light continued to flash across the sky, and the blue-winged bats began to fall towards the abyss.

Liu Dali only flew in a small area, using his sharp golden wings to cut apart the bodies of thousands of blue-winged bats one by one.

Within a few breaths, not a single blue-winged bat was left, and all of them were killed.

This space was instantly rendered scarlet by the blood of the blue-winged bat, and the bloody smell permeated the surrounding area.

"You are so brave!"

At this moment, there was a voice not far away, the voice was sonorous and powerful, and it echoed towards the distance.

Liu Dali was startled when he heard this voice.

Is there anyone here?How can there be a human speaking voice if there are no people?

At this moment, Liu Dali looked blank. He stared at the place where the voice came from, and waited for the speaker to appear with a limited range of vision.

Suddenly, a huge bat appeared in his field of vision.

The body of this bat is dark gold, while its wings are cyan, and the wings are 20 meters long.

Those tiny bat eyes are about the size of a lantern.

"It was you who spoke just now?"

Liu Dali was full of doubts in his heart at this time, staring at the bat with blue light and asked.

"Stupid human beings, dare to step into the ultimate hell road and disturb my cultivation, then you are ready to die."

The huge bat said coldly to Liu Dali.

Liu Dali became more and more confused when he heard this sentence.This hell road has undergone subversive changes from the hell road he knows.

Is there more than one road to hell?

At this time Liu Dali was full of doubts.

In fact, there are not only one road to hell, there are two roads to hell, one is the ordinary road to hell, and the other is the ultimate road to hell.

The degree of danger of the ultimate hell road is incomparable to that of the ordinary hell road.

And the price required to open the ultimate hell road is higher than the ordinary hell road.

This time, the King of Slaughter did not hesitate to waste his soul power to open the ultimate path to hell for Liu Dali. This also showed the King of Slaughter's determination not to let Liu Dali become a real God of Killing.

"Are you a soul beast over 10 years old?"

Only then did Liu Dali suddenly realize that only 10-year-old soul beasts can speak like humans.

In his memory, the first soul beast that Tang San met on the road to hell was only a soul beast over ten thousand years old, while the road to hell he walked was a soul beast over 10 years old. Liu Dali was surprised.

At this moment, he also seemed to understand that this was the deliberate arrangement of the Slaughter King.

He kept cursing the King of Slaughter in his heart. At this time, the King of Slaughter must be sneezing non-stop in a certain corner.

Now that he has come to this point, he has to face reality.

Although Liu Dali has been practicing in the killing capital and has reached level 65 at this time, he has no chance of winning in the face of soul beasts that are more than 10 years old.

The soul beast in front of him is the Blue Wing Bat King, a soul beast over 10 years old, with powerful strength.

At this time, the green wings of the Blue Winged Bat King trembled, and a blue whirlwind gathered from his body.

A huge coercion was released, and the whirlwind instantly collapsed the half-foot-wide path, and the gravel immediately disappeared in the whirlwind.

Jingle Jingle!

There was a constant sound of gravel hitting, and in an instant, the gravel turned into powder, making the whirlwind a bit turbid.

The surrounding paths also began to shake slowly, and then turned into pieces of rubble, as if attracted by a whirlwind, and finally disappeared into the whirlwind.

The whirlwind with the powder swept towards Liu Dali, and there were still more than ten meters away from him. His body seemed to be attracted towards the whirlwind by an invisible suction force.

This was an attack released by a 10-year-old soul beast, and Liu Dali didn't want to forcefully resist it.

His golden wings spread out and trembled twice.

His body moved slightly in the other direction a few times.

Even this pair of golden wings can hardly counteract this suction.

At this time, the golden wings behind him began to flap frequently, and a huge wind pressure was generated under him.

Whoosh!

As the wind pressure increased, it finally counteracted the suction, and he finally got rid of the whirlwind's suction, and swept towards the periphery.

The golden light whirled in the air, his golden wings trembled frequently, and swished towards the body of the Blue Winged Bat King.

The golden wings of the golden light streaked across the dark golden body of the Blue Winged Bat King, and the sparks burst out like fireworks.

But only a white mark appeared on the body of the Blue Wing Bat King.

What a terrifying body this is, how sharp Liu Dali's golden wings are, even a body of the Contra level can't resist, the beheading of these golden wings, and the blue-winged bat king in front of him is unexpectedly unscathed.

squeak!

At this moment, the Blue Wing Bat King uttered a cry.

Accompanied by its cry, ripples of sound appeared from its head.

The ripples are accompanied by a powerful coercion, which makes the surrounding air start to boil, and the void begins to become distorted.

Ripples, circles of energy, continuously spread to the periphery, almost spreading to the entire space, and Liu Dali couldn't escape at all.

In desperation, Liu Dali had no choice but to cover himself with the golden wings to resist the impact of this energy.

However, these ripples far exceeded Liu Dali's imagination.

The Golden Wing can withstand attacks and shocks, but the vibrating energy seems to pass through the Golden Wing, bringing the soul power in Liu Dali's body to vibrate continuously.

puff!

Liu Dali spat out a mouthful of blood due to the unstoppable impact of soul power.

94. A soul beast with such strength in Ultimate Hell Road is simply not something Liu Dali can resist at this time.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to be flickering with despair.Just like when he faced the titan great ape Er Ming in the Star Dou Great Forest.

At this time, his feather has disappeared, and it has merged with the soul of Jinyu Dapeng, becoming his martial soul.

Fortunately, Liu Dali still has the ability to fly.

The half-foot-wide path around him was completely broken, and he couldn't care less about it.

Jin Yi trembled, and his body galloped along the direction of the distant path.

He wanted to go straight to the pool of blood in the abyss and rush out of the exit.

As he continued to fly forward, the surrounding air became hotter and hotter, and the Blue Winged Bat King behind him was chasing after him.