Douluo: Twin Stars: The Descend of the Gods

There was only one huge chair in the room, inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals outlined a skull-like shape. Apart from this chair, everything here was dark red.

Among them, a tall figure was sitting on the huge throne. In the darkness, his appearance could not be seen clearly, only that he had a thin and tall figure.

"King, the Hell Girl has been brought to you." Jieyu knelt on one knee and said respectfully to the figure.

Linglu stood behind Jieyu and looked at the person on the throne. At just one glance, she could tell that there were two souls in this body.

One is a giant red bat with nine heads, occupying the main position of this body, and the other is the original owner of this body, but his soul has been suppressed by the bat.

"Name: Tang Chen (abnormal status)

Age: 142

Level: 99

Wuhun: Clear Sky Hammer

Soul ring: (omitted)

Soul Skills: (Omitted)

Tsk, level ninety-nine, not easy to kill. Linglu sighed inwardly.

"Well, you can go down." The man on the throne spoke. Concubine Jieyu responded and slowly left the room.

The man looked at Ling Lu and said, "Are you the girl from hell who likes to stab people while laughing?"

Linglu was speechless. Where did this rumor come from? Although maybe... maybe it could be true?

"If there is no one else in the City of Slaughter called Hell Girl, then it must be me." Ling Lu looked directly at the man and responded coldly.

Although the throne was completely shrouded in darkness, Linglu, who had night vision, could still see him.

His hair was white and his face was pale. He was wearing a black armor that covered all of his body except his head, with red lines running on the armor.

The man seemed to be dissatisfied with Linglu's looking directly at him, and released a pressure condensed from pure murderous aura, which directly enveloped Linglu.

After feeling what the man was doing, Ling Lu just sneered in her heart. When it comes to murderous aura, she dared to say that even most gods could not compare to her, even if she was just a soul fragment now.

Ling Lu continued, "So, you are the King of Killing?"

Although it was a question, her tone was firm.

The man saw that Ling Lu was not affected at all, so he withdrew his pressure.

"Haha, it's true that heroes have always been young... Oh, you should be a girl. Yes, I am the King of Slaughter."

The King of Slaughter paused for a moment, then continued, "I invited you here today because, first, I wanted to see if you are as promising as the rumors say, and second, I want to appoint you as the envoy of the Slaughter City, second only to your current nickname. How do you think?"

Ling Lu frowned slightly after hearing the following words. Was he trying to put her under house arrest?

Although being an envoy under one person sounds good and has great power, becoming an envoy of the City of Slaughter also means that one cannot leave the City of Slaughter.

She also learned from those who begged her for mercy that the messenger could not kill people at will.

Although she could find faults and excuses to punish others, or even kill them, she certainly couldn't just kill them wantonly and chop anyone she saw like she did before.

Linglu refused without thinking and stated her purpose.

"No need, I don't want to be a messenger. If possible, I still hope to break through the road of hell and get out of the city of killing."

The Slaughter King's face changed when he heard the words 'Hell Road', and his tone instantly became extremely cold.

"Little guy, the road to hell is not something you can cross. I am not afraid to tell you that only eight people have crossed the road to hell in the past thousand years. However, there are countless people who have crossed the road to hell, but they all died on the road to hell. Do you know what this means?"

The King of Slaughter has already made up his mind. If Ling Lu insists on going through the road to hell, he will destroy her here.

Anyone who successfully passes through the Hell Road will become a God of Killing, and every God of Killing will cause irreparable damage to the City of Slaughter. Although he didn't think the little girl in front of him could make it, he didn't want to gamble at all.

"I know, but I still want to give it a try." Ling Lu ignored his murderous eyes and continued.

She was not afraid of the King of Slaughter. After all, she was an 'immortal soul' and no one could completely wipe her out. And even if the King of Slaughter disagreed, she still had two other options.

The King of Killing snorted coldly, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Linglu. But before he could make any move, a black light curtain instantly unfolded with Linglu as the center.

As the light curtain unfolded, the King of Slaughter was instantly enveloped by a feeling of despair and timidity. It seemed as if countless dead souls were whispering in his ears, and the world in his eyes had already turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

This is Linglu’s realm—the realm of the abyss.

One of the abilities of this realm is to pull the enemy's soul into a hopeless abyss.

The soul of the King of Killing, the red bat, has been pulled into the abyss. This is one of her two solutions.

However, this realm does not allow one to easily drag other people's souls into the abyss.

The reason why the soul of the red bat can be pulled into the abyss so easily is because this is not its body to begin with, and the degree of compatibility between the body and the soul is almost zero.

The King of Slaughter, or Tang Chen, had regained clarity in his eyes. He lowered his head to look at Ling Lu and said in a kind tone:

"Kid, what's your name? Was that a domain you just released? Thank you for waking me up."

Tang Chen's voice was old and heavy. After Ling Lu confirmed that he had regained consciousness, she replied:

"My name is Linglu, but you don't have to thank me. With my current ability, I can't kill it completely. I can only trap it temporarily. And I woke you up not without conditions. I hope you can send me to the road to hell."

Tang Chen was not embarrassed in the face of such direct Ling Lu, and he also knew that the blood-red nine-headed bat king had not been killed.

Although he could no longer sense its presence, he did not receive any notification that Shura had passed the eighth test.

Tang Chen sighed and said to Ling Lu, "It's okay. It's good enough that I can be sober for a while. As for the road to hell... I also know that I can't persuade you. Come with me."

To be honest, if he couldn't tell that Linglu was not a soul beast, he would have suspected that Linglu was a reincarnated soul beast.

Otherwise he couldn't explain why Linglu had such abilities and intelligence at such a young age. Even the City of Slaughter was turned into a City of Slaughter by Linglu alone.