Chapter 214 The road to hell opens

Time passes slowly.

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the city of killing.

The corpses that were originally discarded at random gradually disappeared, and the winners of the Hell Killing Field would also take away the bodies of the dead.

In a dark corner, Tang San looked at the Fallen with a ferocious face in front of him, and swung the hammer to smash the opponent's head to pieces.

His eyes fell on the Fallen One's unfinished "painting".

On the ground, there was an incomplete magic circle drawn with blood.

Tang San's expression was somewhat gloomy. He bent down and turned over the body of the Fallen. Finally, he found a tattered booklet in the interlayer of clothes.

Flipping through the booklet, when Tang San saw the contents inside, his pupils suddenly contracted.

What was drawn in the booklet was actually the sacrificial method of the Blood Demon Ritual!

"Why? Why did the Blood Demon Ritual end up in the City of Slaughter?" Tang San trembled involuntarily.

No wonder the strange phenomenon of collecting corpses has appeared in the City of Slaughter during this period.

Tang San's expression turned a little ugly, the Blood Demon Ritual was his only support, but now it had become commonplace.

Are there other believers of the original god?
He was sure that Yu Xiaogang would not be in the City of Slaughter, Yu Tianheng and others would definitely not come here, and Tang Hao would not spread the Blood Demon Ritual.

Who is that?
After a long silence, Tang San used his soul power to shatter the book in his hand into pieces, then put the corpse on the ground into his soul guide, and then turned and left.

……

one year later.

It has been almost two years since Luo Ling came to the City of Slaughter.

Finally, Luo Ling faced the challenge of the last battle in the Hell Killing Field.

As the sword in his hand was swung, the last Fallen was beheaded with one sword, as if it was a simple thing.

The Fallen who were watching the match all around witnessed this historic moment, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes as they looked at the "undead" on the ring.

The weirdness of the "undead" over the past year has left a deep imprint in their hearts. Apart from their immortal characteristics, the murderous aura of the City of Slaughter seems to have no effect on the "undead" at all.

As popular figures in the Killing Grounds of Hell, the Hell Messenger and the Hammer Man were more or less tainted with terrifying murderous aura, but the "Undead" remained clean from beginning to end.

It's like a newcomer who has just entered the city of killing.

Luo Ling swept his indifferent eyes over the Fallen below. In the last match, he did not use the Crow Shadow Puppet, but his real self went on the field.

In these one hundred games, most of them were played by the Crow Shadow Puppet, and occasionally Luo Ling himself would play.

Although the original body did not take any action very often, the Crow Shadow Puppet felt the same as the original body, and Luo Ling gained a lot.

In addition to the improvement of his combat skills, he also completely controlled the killing aura.

Killing is also a kind of desire. Hu Liena and Tang San were infected by the murderous aura and found it difficult to completely control it, but Luo Ling was different.

There was no sense of murderous aura from Luo Ling, but as long as Luo Ling wanted, the murderous aura he released was enough to turn an ordinary soul master into an idiot.

"Congratulations, powerful undead." A deep voice sounded in the air.

Luo Ling looked up at the sky above the Hell Killing Field, and a bloody figure appeared there.

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.

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter..." Hot shouts came from all directions. The fallen ones around seemed to be crazy, and even though their voices were hoarse, they still shouted without stopping.

The figure of the King of Slaughter slowly descended until he stopped five meters from the ground, and then said, "Please welcome the Messenger of Hell."

The gate on the other side of the Hell Killing Field opened, and Hu Liena slowly walked out of the gate.

A hint of murderous aura emanated from Hu Liena's body, but her eyes remained clear.

During this year, Luo Ling had been helping Hu Liena suppress the influence of the murderous aura, which prevented Hu Liena from changing too much because of the murderous aura.

The King of Slaughter glanced between the undead and the messenger of hell, and a hint of surprise flashed in his bright red eyes.

He found it incredible that he had completed a hundred rounds of Hell's Killing Fields without being affected by the murderous aura.

Especially the undead, although the pupils under the black hood are red, there is no sense of murderousness at all.

That red is completely different from killing.

The King of Slaughter withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "I am very happy to witness the emergence of two powerful warriors who have won a hundred consecutive victories today..."

"There's no need to say anything extra. King of Slaughter, you should know why we are here. Let's open the road to hell." Luo Ling had no intention of listening to the King of Slaughter's nonsense and directly interrupted him.

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, and the Fallen around him also became dead silent.

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the King of Slaughter!" The woman in black veil nearby reacted and shouted angrily.

Luo Ling didn't care about the reaction of the woman in black veil, but just looked at the King of Slaughter with his bright red pupils.

The expression of the King of Slaughter was gloomy. A Soul Sage who had not yet obtained a soul ring dared to speak to him like this. He simply did not take him, the King of Slaughter, seriously.

If it was anyone else, he would have probably killed the other person outright, but the undead man in front of him was from the Spirit Hall.

Over the past year, the God of Killing from the Spirit Hall has come to the City of Slaughter many times, and so has another God of Killing.

The existence of the two gods of killing forced the King of Killing to be cautious.

"Young man, since you have achieved 100 consecutive victories, I will not punish you. Since you want to go to hell, I will fulfill your wish!"

The King of Killing snorted coldly, and the killing field was directly released.

The fallen people around them immediately began to kill each other.

Luo Ling watched the scene quietly, unmoved, while Hu Liena hugged Luo Ling's arm in shock.

Below, there was another person who remained normal, and that was Tang San.

Now Tang San has completed 68 consecutive victories, which is far worse than in the original book.

In the original novel, Tang San achieved a hundred consecutive victories in just over a year, but now, after two years, he has only achieved sixty-eight consecutive victories.

And as the number of wins continued to increase, Tang San's pressure became greater and greater.

Having lost his Clear Sky Hammer spirit, Tang San's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced with only a hammer.

A hellish scene was taking place in the City of Slaughter, and Tang San looked at the scene in shock.

The blood gathered into a stream on the ground, flowing along the inconspicuous small pipe under the audience seats towards the center of the hell killing field.

The terrifying aura of killing filled the Hell Killing Field, and the killing aura on Tang San's body overflowed uncontrollably.

The murderous aura in Hu Liena's body was also shaken, but it calmed down in just a moment.

(End of this chapter)