Douluo: Nether Snow Fox

Tang San went to participate in the competition. Hu Li talked to Tang San and repeatedly promised that he would be back within an hour, then he wandered around the Killing City alone.

The gorgeous lights matched the chaotic environment, and Hu Li accelerated his pace.

After leaving the Hell Killing Fields, Hu Li turned several forks in succession with a clear purpose and used his actions to tell the people following him not to follow him anymore. After they left, Hu Li stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

This place is different from other places. It is very quiet and there is no such chaotic atmosphere.

He stepped forward and knocked twice on the door panel, and soon a steady voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Hu Li opened the door, and there was a light on inside. Tang Hao was sitting at the square table in the middle of the room, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"Uncle Tang." Hu Li said hello, then sat on the stool casually, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked directly, "Uncle Tang, didn't you tell the mistress that you were here too?"

Tang Hao said, "No need, and if he knows I'm here, it's not a good thing for him."

Hu Li sighed, "Then what did you tell me to do? You asked me to hide it from the mistress, what do you want to do?"

"Who allowed you to be so free?" Tang Hao said lightly, "I originally wanted you to be with Mistress, but you came here for a trip instead. Tell me, what is your relationship with the Killing City?"

Hu Li took a sip of tea and said, "I don't know either. Only that King of Slaughter probably knows about this."

Xiao San had asked this before, and Hu Li didn't lie to Tang San again this time.

He told him his conjecture that this might be the territory of Dumb, the God of Death.

Then he told Tang San about the Death God Dumb in his mind, but he still didn't talk about the soul.

Because he said it, Hu Li believed that Tang San would most likely end his life with his own hands to return his soul.

It was just the last thing Hu Li wanted to see.

So he chose to continue hiding it.

And when Tang San heard that there was a god of death in his head, his eyes were like an abyss. Then that day, Tang San directly had a fight in the Hell Killing Fields. The scene was so cruel that the other party was completely turned into a sandbag. In the end He also became a dead punching bag.

"The King of Slaughter..." Tang Hao murmured, and then he looked at Hu Li, with a rare request in his eyes, "Baby, please do something for me."

Hu Li asked, "What's the matter?"

……

After Hu Li came out of Tang Hao's place, he met Tang San not long after walking.

"Mistress?" He walked up quickly and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I say that I wanted to visit the Killing City? I just tried my luck everywhere, but I didn't expect that I actually met my brother."

He looked behind Hu Li and said, "I haven't been there before. Brother, is there anything over there? Why don't you take me for a walk?"

"No!" After Hu Li hurriedly refused, he realized that his tone was a bit harsh and quickly explained: "No, I mean let's go eat. I'm a little hungry."

Saying that, he took Tang San's hand and left here quickly.

Tang San let Hu Li pull him away. When he reached the corner, he turned around and looked behind him.

He seemed to see a familiar figure, it must be an illusion.

At night, Tang San was sitting on the bed practicing, while Hu Li was lying next to him with Ha Qie's back to Tang San.

sleepy.

Feeling a little sleepy after eating, Hu Li rubbed his eyes and soon fell asleep. He turned over unconsciously and grabbed the corner of Tang San's clothes with his right hand.

After Tang San finished practicing, he opened his eyes and saw Hu Li holding him, with his head on his lap and his hands around his waist.

Because he was so familiar with Hu Li's aura, he didn't notice no matter how hard Hu Li tried.

Tang San laughed silently, adjusted Hu Li into a sleeping position, then held him in his arms and closed his eyes as well.

very nice.

Just like this, a few more months passed. During these months, Hu Li also participated in several Hell Killing Fields one after another, and his current record is 23 wins.

As for Tang San, he has now reached 54 wins.

Tang San was called away by the people from the Hell Killing Fields early this morning, and Hu Li finally had the chance to do what Tang Hao had asked him to do a few months ago.

A few months ago, Tang Hao took out a portrait and placed it in front of him and said, "Please help me find out the true face of the King of Slaughter, whether he is the person above."

Tang Hao was very conflicted when he said this. He knew in his heart that even if Hu Li was protected by the Slaughter City, it did not mean that the Slaughter King would protect him.

But he didn't want to let go of this opportunity. He wanted to verify whether the King of Slaughter was actually that person.

Tang Hao's tone had never been so serious. He begged again, "I want to verify whether the King of Slaughter is who I think he is. I can't go by myself, but you can go to the Slaughter City openly. You who are protected."

Ever since Tang Hao asked him to see the King of Slaughter, Hu Li's expression had become solemn.

Hu Li looked at the portrait. He was a very ordinary old man who looked a bit like Tang Hao. He should be a relative.

Hu Li said: "Uncle Tang, I want to know why you are so sure that I can see the King of Slaughter openly. As far as I know, the true identity of the King of Slaughter has always been a mystery in the Capital of Slaughter. I don't think I can see it." The true face of the King of Slaughter.”

The King of Slaughter is the master of the City of Slaughter. Those who follow him are most likely to have given the King of Slaughter his will, but this does not mean that he can act recklessly in front of the King of Slaughter.

However, Tang Hao said, "The real master of the Slaughter City is not the King of Slaughter. Behind him, there is a real master. And you are not restricted by the rules of the Slaughter City, so those people sent to protect you are very Maybe it was sent by the King who ordered the killing."

"The real master of the Killing City?"

Hu Li looked at Tang Hao in surprise. He had always thought that the King of Slaughter was the master of the Slaughter City, but he was not.

He asked again: "Uncle Tang, how do you know this?"

"Do you think I've been following my mistress these past few years?" Tang Hao snorted, making Hu Li scratch his head in embarrassment.

He really thought so.

Tang Hao said, "In addition to inquiring about the method of resurrecting Ah Yin, I also inquired about the situation in the Killing City. I saw these from an ancient book."

"Then does that ancient book say who is behind the Slaughter City? Is it one person or a family?" Hu Li asked eagerly.

Tang Hao signaled him to calm down, and then said, "No, it didn't mention who was behind the killing city. But I read the above content several times and finally came up with a guess."

Seeing that Tang Hao stopped talking, he asked, "Uncle Tang, what guess have you made?"

Tang Hao looked into Hu Li's eyes and uttered only one word, "God."

"God? Uncle Tang, do you mean that the person behind the Slaughter City is probably a god?" Hu Li asked in disbelief.

Tang Hao nodded. When Hu Li saw that he was sure, his heart skipped a beat, God?Which god could that be?

Dumb?

No, it shouldn't be. Dumb hasn't appeared since he entered the Killing City. He also said before that he couldn't let others find out that he came to find him.

So this is another god's territory.

But why does this god want to protect me?The same goes for Ah-Dai. Hu Li also asked, but Ah-Dai didn't say anything to him.

Hu Li subconsciously started biting his nails while he was thinking, but Tang Hao didn't bother him. He knew that there were many secrets about Zai Zi other than the soul beast, and he wouldn't ask.

Hu Li bit his nails and suddenly thought of the dream he had at the beginning. He remembered that the man with blue hair seemed to call himself in the dream... God of the Underworld?

Hu Li stopped biting his nails and his pupils tightened.

He always thought that it wasn't calling him again, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems...

Combined with the protection given to him by the God of Death, Dumb, and the God behind the City of Slaughter, it is very likely that he himself is the God of Hades.

But this is too absurd. He is the God of Hades?

At this moment, he thought of the man lying on the stone platform again, and unconsciously said, "Mistress..."

Tang Hao heard him calling Xiao San and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao San?"

"Ah?" Hu Li was stunned when he came to his senses. Did he accidentally say it?

Hu Li saw that Tang Hao heard Xiaosan's name and looked at him with questioning eyes.

He thought for a while and said, "Uncle Tang, mistress... forget it, it's nothing."

Tang Hao looked at him doubtfully, Hu Li didn't want to say more, he stood up and said, "Uncle Tang, I agreed to that matter, and the time is almost up, so I will leave first, otherwise he will find me. "

"Okay, then please."

Back to the present, after Tang San left, Hu Li came outside the house and said, "I want to see the King of Slaughter."