Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

In the hell killing field, ten figures slowly entered. All ten of them were filled with black energy. Their blood-red eyes were like hungry wolves, looking at the other competitors with a cold light.

Sikong Zheng was among them.

Sikong Zheng stopped participating when he participated in more than 30 games. He was unable to use soul skills and his combat ability was not strong enough.

As the number of games increased and the players he faced became stronger and stronger, Sikong Zheng gradually felt weak.If the boat capsizes in the gutter, nothing will be lost.

So I stopped decisively, practiced and developed, and finally, the weakened version of the wood was perfected.

Sikong Zheng didn't dare to use the realm blatantly, so he couldn't use powerful soul skills.

He chose to open the field in the room in advance and used a weakened version of lumber. There was no change on the surface and no one could tell that he had used a soul skill.

Sikong Zheng gently clenched his fist, feeling the explosive power in his body, yes.

He chuckled lowly and looked around at the nine people in the killing field in an extremely sinister manner.

Ah, Sikong Zheng, this bitch, can’t afford to play anymore.

Without any further hesitation, Sikong Zheng took the lead and pounced on a plump woman on the left with a sharp aura and violent and evil eyes.

Starting from Sikong Zheng, chaos breaks out instantly.

The evil woman saw Sikong Zheng acting like a reckless man and punched him to kill him. She was furious and her murderous aura erupted.He clenched his palm into a claw and reached for his fist, hoping to catch it with his palm force.

"Kaka," as soon as her palm touched Sikong Zheng's fist, there was a sound of bone cracking. The evil woman's five fingers showed weird bends, her whole face was distorted, and she quickly retreated after being bombarded by the stamina.

The evil woman pinched her wrist and stared at Sikong Zheng in disbelief with her red eyes.

She was shocked that this man's fist was as hard as gold and stone, and his powerful punch almost shattered her arm.

If she hadn't been mainly testing and withdrawing her palm in time.She suspected that that punch could shatter her entire arm inch by inch.

Being injured in the killing city is a taboo, and you will probably be besieged.

Sikong Zheng didn't know the shock of the evil woman, so he took advantage of the victory and planned to kill the evil woman on the spot.

After this punch, the evil woman lost all her momentum. Faced with Sikong Zheng's fierce murderous intention, her body trembled slightly.

"Ahhh, no, don't kill me."

A corpse in two halves, with a lot of blood dripping from it.

Sikong Zheng slashed his leg with an axe, and the evil woman's waist was cut off at the waist, and both parts of her waist were smashed to the ground.

Killing one person instantly, Sikong Zheng's momentum greatly increased, a large amount of black energy surged between his eyebrows, and his killing power became even stronger.

A cruel and bloodthirsty evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his murderous aura gradually affected Sikong Zheng's mind. It seemed to him that there was nothing wrong with trampling someone to death.

Next, Sikong Zheng was possessed, his eyes glowed red, and every cell in his body that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be roaring violently.

Sikong Zheng roared crazily at the remaining eight people, biting them like a madman.

After the strengthening of the skin and flesh into wood, it is no longer a human being. The body parts are extremely hard and the whole body can be used as a weapon. It can be said to be a true humanoid weapon.

One kills nine, and the eight corpses have been tortured and turned into human shapes.

However, there was not a single scratch on Si Kong Zheng's body. To be precise, during the battle, the eight of them were extremely desperate. All of Si Kong Zheng's injuries healed on their own, and he became stronger the more they fought.

After the game, hundreds of people rose up and attacked, hoping to completely wipe out Sikong Zheng.

As a result, among the pile of flesh and blood stumps, a shadow of blood crawled up. It turned out to be a man with blood all over his body. It was unknown whether it was his blood or someone else's blood.

The blood shadow stood on the pile of corpses, arms hanging down, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, like a madman, laughing and joking while running.

A few days later, when Sikong Zheng appeared at the killing field again and had killed nine people, he was not satisfied.

As if seeking revenge, he blocked the entrance to the Killing Fields of Hell and brutally killed everyone he saw.

No matter how many injuries the other killers left on his body, they all healed themselves within a short time. The killers who killed him were so timid that everyone was in danger and did not dare to fight against them.

And if you want to exchange injuries with Si Kongzheng, you will only die faster.

All of a sudden it was being circulated:

"This madman can't be killed at all. No one can be his opponent. It's impossible."

In the killing city where soul skills cannot be used, Sikong Zheng transformed into a human body and combined it with an immortal body. No one dared to provoke him anymore.

And who would have known that every time Sikong Zheng vented his uncontrollable murderous intent, he would secretly use the sacred tree domain to guard his mind, never daring to completely lose his mind.

After Sikong Zheng experienced those few killings, he was also dubbed by the killers as, under the King of Killing, the apex predator of the Killing City - the Killing King.

the second year.

This is Sikong Zheng’s No. 70 winning streak.

Ten figures entered slowly, but one figure wearing a black robe attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, the entire noisy killing field became eerily quiet.

Even the men and women in the stands stopped.

"Kill...kill the king, kill the king."

All the killers in the stands stared at Sikong Zheng with frightened expressions and fanaticism.

The body convulsed and reached a spiritual climax.

In the eyes of the killers, except for the King of Killing, the King of Killing is the object of their fear and fanaticism.

Different from the frenzy of the killers in the stands, the faces of the nine people on the hell killing field were extremely ugly.

Damn it, because Killing Fields will not reveal the contestants' information in advance, which leads to their unlucky encounter with Sikong Zheng.

Although there were two soul saints and five soul emperors among the nine people, they were still frightened.

Unwilling to be reconciled, all nine people made eye contact and surrounded Sikong Zheng in a tacit understanding.

Sikong Zheng moved, and a black shadow flashed twice.

"Bang," a soul emperor's head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless body fell to the ground with a bang, but there were two booming sounds on the ground.

"Wow~," the sound of the corpse falling to the ground caused a chain reaction. The remaining seven people were shocked and quickly backed away, keeping a distance from Sikong Zheng, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Sikong Zheng blew one man's head off, and he was still holding a head in his hand.

In one breath, he blasted one person and took off another person's head.

"Bang," Sikong Zheng exerted force with his palm and crushed the head in his hand. His black robe was stained with a lot of blood, but he remained indifferent.

At this time, Sikong Zheng was just like when he first entered the scene, with his head lowered and his face could not be clearly seen.

It was completely different from the previous Sikong Zheng. He no longer laughed wildly, and his whole person was cold and evil, not like a living person.

Now he exudes a deep and terrifying aura, and can kill a person with a snap of his fingers.

The killers all choked when they saw the terrifying strength of King Killer.What just happened?None of them saw clearly, they only knew that the two soul emperors were killed instantly.

Quiet, and strangely quiet, no one dared to speak out, they were afraid, who would be next?

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extremely huge chair, inlaid with purple and red crystals.The crystals outline a skull-like form.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

The tall killing king stared at a huge crystal, which showed the image of Sikong Zheng in the killing field.

Obviously, the King of Slaughter has long been eyeing Sikong Zheng.

The pupils are pale, the bloodthirsty fangs are extremely terrifying, and the voice is cold and low:

"The ultimate realm of killing? Haha, murderous energy fills the body, it must be uncomfortable!"

"Kill the king? Interesting."

The King of Slaughter picked up a bottle of underworld dew and drank it slowly, with an evil smile on his face.