Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Bibi Dong has worked for more than twenty years to succeed the Rakshasa God. Now that he is about to succeed, he naturally does not want to miss such a good opportunity.

At the same time, she is preparing to arrange for the powerful Titled Douluo from the Wuhun Empire to go to the Star Dou Forest to hunt two hundred thousand year old soul beasts with her. As long as she obtains their soul rings and soul bones, her strength will also make a qualitative leap. , by that time, she would not even consider the two empires, let alone the Qibao Glazed Sect.

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half year later.

The next morning, the golden rooster crows.

Deep in the Star Forest.

The strong smell of blood hit his face, and the surrounding murderous aura spread out like a stormy wave, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

Wearing a blood-red robe, with long silver-white hair that was not moving in the wind, there were hundreds of soul beast corpses lying in front of him, with bright red blood continuously flowing out of the corpses.

Chenchuan glanced at the ten-thousand-year soul ring floating on the soul beast's corpse, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the forest. These soul beasts couldn't let him absorb the soul ring at all, because of the quality of the soul ring. , and the soul beast's own strength is too weak.

There is no way to absorb the soul ring.

Chenchuan took the martial soul back, and the surrounding soul beasts were trembling in fear when they saw the man who looked like a god of death coming.

The tyrannical aura was also shrouded in the forest that was thousands of meters around. After such a long period of fusion, the second martial soul, the Demonic Dragon Blood Sword, had only absorbed three soul rings, each of which was fifty thousand years old. above.

If you want to improve your strength, you can only have a chance by absorbing higher-level soul rings. Now Chenchuan has also decided to acquire the Forest King Titan Ape and the Forest Emperor Azure Bull Python.

Next is the soul beast of the ocean.

Each one can enhance one's own strength.

The Star Forest was particularly strange in the dark night. In addition to the roars of spirit beasts, there were countless snakes, insects, rats and ants climbing around. However, the moment these things came close to Chenchuan, they were directly shaken to pieces.

Chenchuan put one hand behind his back. Unknowingly, he had been in the Star Dou Forest for more than half a year, and he didn't know what was going on with his grandfather.

This place is not far from the Killing City. Take this opportunity to take a look. I believe that with my grandfather’s strength, he should have completed a hundred games on the Hell Road. As long as he is recognized by the God of Death, he can obtain the inheritance of the Shura God. position.

Chenchuan glanced at the depths of the Star Dou Forest in the distance, turned around and left here. After settling the matter with his grandfather, he would get the soul rings and soul bones of two hundred thousand year old soul beasts.

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It was already the second night when we arrived at the Killing City.

The city of killing is still the same as before, with killings and intrigues everywhere. The only purpose is to survive, so no matter what, everyone except yourself is the enemy.

The surrounding degenerates were frightened and panicked when they saw Chenchuan coming again, and they all avoided him for fear that this god of death would get angry and kill them all.

Chenchuan ignored the opinions of the people around him and went straight to the inner city of the Slaughter City, where the King of Slaughter lived.

Ever since Tang Chen left the Slaughter City, he fell on Poseidon Island. The Slaughter King was successfully succeeded by the Slaughter Messenger. Under her leadership, the Slaughter City was still the same as usual, but the recent killings have become more and more intense.

The Killing Messenger sitting on the throne was tasting Bloody Mary, and her scarlet pupils reflected the endless cold light. Since the Killing King left, her temperament has changed drastically. Anything that makes her unhappy will be destroyed. put to death.

Even the most loyal subordinates cannot escape death.

With the appearance of Chenchuan, the corners of the Killing Messenger's mouth curved in a strange way, and his stern cheek showed endless coldness at this moment, "You are finally here."

Chenchuan said calmly: "Where is my grandfather?"

"Your grandfather is participating in the last game of the Killing Fields, but he is facing attacks from several titled Douluo in our Killing City. He is so stubborn that it may be difficult for him to survive."

Listening to the words of the Killing Messenger, Chenchuan's mental power expanded to the entire Killing City, and he also saw that his grandfather was facing an attack by nine people.

He said calmly: "You did all this, right?"

The Killing Messenger shook the Bloody Mary in his hand and said with a smile: "So what, your appearance has caused the death of the king. Naturally, I will not sit still and wait for death. Of course, I will also let you guys die here."

There was a crisp snap.

Chenchuan slapped the killing envoy on the face without mercy.

The latter instantly fell to the ground, his delicate cheeks now red and swollen, and a stream of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You don't think twice when talking to me. You are not qualified to be on an equal footing with me."

Chenchuan grabbed the neck of the killing envoy and said indifferently: "I made you the king of killing just for the sake of the previous king of killing. I really thought that if I could control this place, I would be able to show off my power with me."

The Killing Messenger laughed wildly, "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"It's really ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Chenchuan, this position is yours. The King of Slaughter has been with you and raised you for so many years, but he didn't let you destroy this place. If you still dare to be presumptuous, I will open the City of Slaughter and let the endless The degenerates poured into Douluo Continent."

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Chenchuan's pupils gradually turned light red, and the evil aura on his body also filled the air, completely wrapping the killing envoy in front of him, and lightly reminded:

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant. So what if you open the passage to the Killing City? How can I let you be so presumptuous when I am here?"

The corners of the Killing Messenger's mouth twitched, and he stared at the Chenchuan in front of him with bloody eyes, and immediately said: "Then you can give it a try. I don't know whether you killed more, or us fallen ones."

"Then you go and die. I will choose someone else for the position of the King of Slaughter, and you just go and accompany the dead souls."

Chenchuan stopped talking nonsense and prepared to kill the opponent directly when he started to kill the city.

However, just as he was about to take action, the Killing Messenger said directly: "If you kill me, the road to hell will not be opened, and your grandfather will not be recognized by the God of Death. You have to understand."

Chenchuan frowned when he heard this. Indeed, the reason why the King of Slaughter is in charge of the Slaughter City is not only because they can control the fallen here, but also open the passage to hell.

If there was no King of Slaughter, then there would be no chance of opening the Hell Road passage, and it would even cause some chain reactions.

Chenchuan threw the Killing Messenger in his hand to the ground and reminded you lightly: "I advise you not to challenge my patience. Otherwise, I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die."

The Killing Messenger lying on the ground spat out saliva and coughed crazily. Endless anger filled his heart, and he wished he could convulse the guy in front of him alive and pull out his bones right now! ! !

Chenchuan put one hand behind his back and reminded calmly: "The previous King of Slaughter is Tang Chen, one of the three peerless Douluo today. You must have heard of it, but you should also know that Tang Chen is accepting During God Shura's assessment, he was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Even if I don't take action, he will still die."

"You fart!"

The Killing Messenger said ferociously: "The king is the chosen one. How could he be deceived by the blood-red nine-headed bat king without finding a better reason?"

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Chenchuan was too lazy to explain that no matter what the future of the Killing City would be, it had nothing to do with him. He just wanted his grandfather to complete a hundred games as soon as possible, so as to break out of the hell road and obtain the inheritance of the Shura God.

"If you don't believe it, go and investigate it yourself. I have no time to talk to you. I advise you to take care of yourself."

After saying these words, Chenchuan disappeared in place. He still needs to find the Shura God. Only in this way can he help his grandfather successfully pass the Nine Tests of the Shura God.

The Killing Messenger clenched her fists, and even though her nails had penetrated into her flesh and blood, she showed no expression at all, which was enough to show how angry she was at this moment.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king...

Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter...

The ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo!

Is everything he said true?

In the inner city of the Killing City, Chenchuan did not go to see Grandpa Jian's competition, but went directly to a mass grave.

This place is covered with bones, corpses piled up in mountains, and dead trees making a somewhat restless sound when the breeze blows.

Countless crows are entrenched in the air, and their cries can make people feel like they want to kill someone.

Chenchuan also has fresh memories of this place. When he came to the Killing City, he was brought here. Now that he thinks about what happened back then, he still feels lingering fear.

Similarly, Chenchuan also felt the divine will of God Shura here. The original divine thought wanted to choose him, but unfortunately he rejected it.

Because Chenchuan had already said back then that he would not inherit anyone else's gods.

Chenchuan took a step forward with his right foot, and surging soul power fluctuations enveloped the entire killing city. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and blood-red dark clouds also covered the place.

The strong smell of blood hit his face, as if it meant the arrival of the God of Death, which was extremely terrifying.

Chenchuan unceremoniously summoned his martial soul and soul ring, and the scarlet soul rings merged together, forming a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

He raised his head, stared at the broken clouds in the sky, and then said lightly:

"Come out, I know you have been here for thousands of years. Are you ready to cast a wide net, or do you want to identify the best person to inherit?"