Douluo's Demonic Ice

Bai Qingling's only feeling about the killing city was nausea. Therefore, she was unwilling to stay here for even one more day. Become the champion after winning 100 games and then challenge the Hell Road. Just be able to leave here. She has decided that the battle starts today, from now on.

The killing journey began from this day. In this dark world, in this world full of blood and depravity. Not only did she have to win each victory, she also had to get out alive.

Three days after entering the Killing City, Bai Qingling had killed more than four figures of fallen people. And the competitions she participated in were only three. It took three days for Bai Qingling to understand. In this place, the truly terrifying thing is not the enemies in the Hell Killing Fields. But after the game, when you are at your weakest, you have to face constant sneak attacks.

Here Bai Qingming learned to be more cautious and prepared.

A month has passed, and Bai Qingling's number of wins in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to nine. Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to attack her secretly. But it is also getting stronger. As the number of wins increased, she learned another rule. That is, in each new game, the opponent you face cannot participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than you do. Unless everyone has less than this number.

one year later.

The cold breath is suffocating. In the killing field of hell. A total of ten people walked in slowly. Bai Qingming ranks third among these ten people. But she was the focus of nine other people's attention.

Seventy contests, naturally seventy wins. This is Bai Qingling's current results. In the entire hell killing field, Bai Qingling is already very famous.

Everyone who comes here to compete, in addition to the right to continue to survive in the killing city, what they look forward to most is a hundred victories. With the title of 100-game championship, you can become a resident of the Killing City permanently. In addition to being unable to leave here, he has extremely high authority here. You can even become the king of killing.

Seventy battles later, Bai Qingling's men had already lost more than 10,000 lives. However, in the past two months, no one dared to attack her even after the game.

It's not that Bai Ling doesn't want to end the hundred battles as soon as possible, but because as her winning numbers increase, fewer and fewer people dare to fight when she participates in the killing competition. It often takes several days to gather ten people. And this was even under the condition that Hell Killing Fields did not disclose in advance the specific time when she would participate.

Moreover, Bai Qingling has been given the title "Netherworld Demonic Ice" in the Killing City this year. Everyone in the Killing City knows that a nine-year-old child came a year ago and has reached 70 in just one year. winning streak.

Compared with when she first came here, Bai Qingling's expression was colder, and even her body exuded a faint smell of blood.

Two years later

There were endless roars of excitement. Bai Qingling stood on the bright red body and looked down at the crowd. This was Bai Qingling's 100th battle. Bai Qingling could finally participate in the Hell Road.

"Congratulations, young Nether Demon Ice." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions. The murderous aura released from Bai Qingling's body poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body. Bai Qingling's face suddenly turned pale.

The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in the midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse themselves, but they had no intention of stopping. They were like the most loyal messengers who had seen their gods.

Bai Qingling felt awe-inspiring as she looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air. It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale face and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body does not need to be restricted by gravity at all.

The King of Slaughter's gaze fell on the viewing platform of the Slaughter Field of Hell.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong person in the killing field today. Yum Sheng, who has not appeared for decades, is revealed in a young man. With her powerful strength and terrifying murderous intent, she Makes you tremble, doesn't it? My people."

"Yes——, yes——, yes—" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the fallen people have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Bai Qingling could smell a faint sweet smell, which was a bit intoxicating. Unfortunately, for her, this impact is not very big.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Bai Qingling, "Netherworld Demon Ice, thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, very good."

"I have completed a hundred battles, please open the road to hell." Bai Qingling looked at the King of Slaughter and said.

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the Hell Road. Nether Demon Ice, I hope you understand that a person's life is only once."

Bai Qingling sneered, "Great King of Slaughter, isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to talk about life with me? This is a world of killing."

Then Bai Qingling smiled calmly, "The purpose of my coming here is to walk the hell road. King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. Please open the entrance to the hell road. I am willing to pass this test." "

Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter. With Bai Qingming's current strength, he was just like an ant in front of him. But he can't do that. Because he was afraid that the city of killing would be destroyed because of this. Although this gloomy world has something to rely on, if the people behind Bai Qingling are provoked, then it may also be overturned.

"In that case, let's take a walk on the Road to Hell. Death on the Road to Hell is also a good trip. If you can pass the test on the Road to Hell, you will become a new generation of God of Death. Please also say hello to your elders on my behalf."

The Slaughter King's tone became obviously colder, even with a hint of sarcasm. Is the road to hell really that easy to navigate? Even if you are very powerful, it is not that easy.

Thick red mist was suddenly released from the King of Slaughter, and the huge aura forced Bai Qingling to retreat quickly. After retreating for tens of meters, I could barely bear it.

What the King of Slaughter released was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a chill that made even the bones of his bones stiffen.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost in the blink of an eye.It has already spread to the whole audience.

The fallen ones sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited. They all wanted to see the road to hell open. However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.

Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to hell open, because everyone who has seen it has died. In other words, they all became sacrifices to open the road to hell.

Bai Qingling appeared soon. Although the red light released from the King of Slaughter put a lot of pressure on her, the red light was not aimed at her. Instead, he headed towards the surrounding stands.

The fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. The eyes of each fallen gradually became dull, and then the dullness turned into bloodshot red. It didn't take long, and when that red light When the light formed a huge barrier in the entire hell killing field, painful screams began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light. Affected by the red light, those fallen people seemed to be half crazy. He desperately grabbed his face and body...

Most of the fallen who can survive in the inner city have a certain level of strength. At this time, they fully exert their strength on themselves, and even the screams contain extremely exciting pleasure. It seems that I have gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-abuse.

The skin rolled, blood spurted everywhere, and they even had their own internal organs ripped out of their bodies. The whole madness. It doesn't stop until the end of life.

The number of degenerates who changed like this increased until it spread to the entire place.

The blood fell to the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood was like streams.It flows along the inconspicuous small pipe under the auditorium to the central area of ​​the killing field.It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.

Bai Qingling's fist penetrated unconsciously, and the thick murderous aura kept bursting out of his body, and it was possible to explode at any time.

"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opens the Hell Road." The deep voice of the Slaughter King sounded. At this time, the screams had gradually stopped, and except for Bai Qingling and the King of Slaughter, there seemed to be no one alive here.

Blood flowed into the field. It does not spread in a straight line. On the ground, grooves appeared at some point. Blood flow was injected into it, and gradually, it gathered into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

Before Bai Qingling could see what it was, a burst of red light suddenly swept Bai Qingling's body into the sky.

"I wish you good luck on the road to hell!" The deep voice of the King of Hell sounded in the empty space.