The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

On the dome of the Killing Arena, in a dark and spacious room.

There was an extraordinarily huge chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals, which outlined a drum-tower-like shape.

Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"The Immortal Dragon has won another battle." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.

He couldn't see his appearance clearly in the dark, but he could vaguely see that the man was very slender.

"The great king. Should we start contacting him? In the Killing City, no truly strong person has joined us for a long time."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"The soul power of the immortal demon dragon is not particularly strong, but its body is very strong, and it has extremely abnormal recovery capabilities. It is simply born for the killing city. Even a titled Douluo without soul skills can't do it in the killing city. It’s impossible to kill him. I’m sure there are at least two soul bones in his body.”

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Road to Hell?"

"It's only a matter of time before he completes 100 games. But on Hell Road, it may be difficult for him to challenge."

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Then there is no need to contact him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing City to become stronger?"

"Wait until he completes 100 victories and then see if he is willing to join the Killing City. If not, let him go through this hell."

The woman with a cold voice took a breath of cold air, "The great King of Slaughter, didn't he leave such instructions on the allegorical wall of our city of killing? The arrival of the God of Death will bring disaster to hell. In the past twenty years, the first two The appearance of the God of Death caused heavy damage to the Killing City..."

The King of Slaughter said solemnly: "He is the best. If he wants to be the third God of Killing, let him die on this road to hell."

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out in front of him.

In the darkness, there was a huge blood pool in front of him, filled with sticky blood.

The King of Slaughter opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his belly. In the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.

Time keeps passing by while waiting and killing.

Nearly a year has passed

Yu Tianming is only one final game away from winning the title of Hell Killing Fields Champion.

Yu Tianming sat cross-legged in the waiting room of the Hell Killing Fields, with waves of cold murderous intent exuding from his body.

I thought that after the number of people who ran out of competition spots gradually increased, more people would come to take the risk in the Hell Killing Fields. Unexpectedly, because he had been stuck in the Hell Killing Fields, he put too much pressure on these people, causing a large number of unruly people to go to the outer city to donate blood.

It was not that Yu Tianming had never thought about walking out of the killing fields of hell just like Tang San and finding a small house to live in the inner city.

But he clearly knew that his physical strength would be greatly reduced if he was not possessed by a martial spirit.

The waiting room in Hell's Killing Fields was cramped, but safe and undisturbed.

If you sleep in the inner city, you will easily be attacked by someone when you find the opportunity, which is extremely dangerous.

In the past two years, Yu Tianming had been waiting to kill in addition to killing, and the murderous aura he had gathered was much more pure than Tang San's.

If someone sees Yu Tianming, at first glance they will mistakenly think that his eyes are blood red under the influence of murderous aura. Only after a second glance can they discover his clear and bright black eyes.

In two years, more than a thousand degenerates died in his hands?

Although those people are inherently evil and depraved, every time he kills a person, Yu Tianming will feel the murderous aura in his body increase a little, and these murderous auras will also continue to affect him invisibly.

The rising murderous intent was nothing at first, but when Yu Tianming killed more and more people here, he found that these murderous intent began to affect his own mind.

At the beginning, bloodthirsty emotions were only occasionally revealed, but as time went on, the murderous aura became more and more obvious.

Now, when he sees any creature, his first reaction is to kill it. Unlike Tang San, he has neither the Taoist technique Xuantian Gong nor the spiritual skull of wisdom, nor can he drink human blood like Hu Liena. Calm your heart,

It was only because Ghidorah's martial spirit's nervous system was very special and difficult to be affected that he was able to control his thoughts of killing.

But Yu Tianming knew that there might be something wrong with his mental state.

Three days later, the killing fields of hell.

The last opponent was killed by Yu Tianming's dragon claw.

In the past two years, he has either been fighting or waiting for a fight.

Now he has finally finished fighting these one hundred battles.

Even though he was as calm as he was, he couldn't help raising his hands at this moment, releasing the terrifying and bloody murderous aura from his whole body without any reservation. The almost substantial murderous aura formed a huge vortex in the air.

Because they wanted to watch Yu Tianming's 100th game, for the first time in two years, so many fallen people were seated in the auditorium around the Nuo University venue.

But at this time, many fallen people were silent under the influence of the huge murderous aura released from his body.

Everyone thinks that the undead dragon is the most terrifying existence. Because no one has ever been able to hold on for more than half an hour in his hands.

No matter who it is, he will kill it instantly.

Yu Tianming is an opponent that no one in the Killing City wants to face.

Their silence was only because they were frightened by Yu Tianming's murderous intent. Without Yu Tianming's fright, they would definitely be happy to see this murderous god away.

"Congratulations, young murderer."

Deep and sharp sounds suddenly came from all directions. The murderous aura released from Yu Tianming's body actually poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body. Yu Tianming's face suddenly turned pale.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields suddenly rose to the extreme.

Because in mid-air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones become hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

Yu Tianming felt awe-inspiring and 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, the body slowly descended from the air, as if it did not need to be restricted by gravity at all.

Yu Tianming had seen the same scene in many titled Douluo.

He was certain that this person who fell from the sky was definitely Ultimate Douluo Tang Chen.

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I hope everyone will watch "Three Dragon Kings" and have good luck in the Year of the Dragon! ! !