Chapter 223 The King of Killing

"I didn't expect you to come to the City of Slaughter."

Xu Yichen could also understand. After all, Tang San was already wanted by the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, and was also being hunted down by the Haotian Sect. He simply couldn't survive.

It seems that he was also led to the City of Slaughter by the God Shura.

This is the territory of the God Shura. It is unrealistic to kill Tang San here. Only by waiting until the God Shura gives up on Tang San can Tang San be completely killed.

Games are meant to be played slowly.

Four months passed.

Xu Yichen has won seventy consecutive games, which is the fastest winning streak in the City of Slaughter.

Even Hu Liena achieved 46 consecutive victories, which was also very fast.

The two have been remembered by everyone in the City of Slaughter, and now no one dares to provoke them.

"Dean, how long has it been now?"

Hu Liena wiped the blood off her face, and now her charming face showed a hint of seductiveness.

"I don't know."

Xu Yichen shook his head. There was no difference between day and night in this city of killing. Every moment was the same, making it difficult to tell the time.

"Alas, we are still a long way from making progress."

Hu Liena stretched, showing off her curvy figure to the fullest.

It was a feast for Xu Yichen's eyes.

Hu Liena was speechless as she saw Xu Yichen staring at her nonchalantly.

You are a dean after all. Is it really okay for you to look at your students' bodies like this?

But Hu Liena didn't care. It was too depressing in this city of killing. It was good enough to be able to live well. She didn't care about so many things.

Besides, being looked at by a handsome guy like the dean shows that I am very attractive.

Thinking of this, Hu Liena made a seductive move.

Xu Yichen's mouth twitched, you are really generous.

The relationship between the two of them had indeed grown rapidly during this period, but Xu Yichen really didn't want to be in this damn place.

The city of killing, a dark and spacious room.

It was an exceptionally large chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals formed a drum-shaped shape, and except for this chair, everything else here was dark red.

"He won another one."

A cold and creepy female voice was heard.

"I know."

A tall figure whose face was not visible was sitting on a huge chair.

"So should we contact him now? The girl next to him is also very talented."

"He is indeed very powerful, and his spirit power is also very strong, but he is a Titled Douluo. Do you think a Titled Douluo would come to the Slaughter City for no reason?"

The King of Slaughter didn't believe it.

"Wouldn't it be the woman next to him?"

"You know what? One of the two remaining gods of death came to me not long ago."

"These two people are related to the God of Death!"

The woman was startled.

"Yes, so let's not talk about this matter."

"In this world, if there is anyone who can truly threaten the Slaughter City, it is definitely not the Spirit Hall, but these two Gods of Slaughter. I cannot offend them either. You should know that people who have passed through Hell can still use soul skills within the scope of the Slaughter City.

I don't want to offend her." The King of Slaughter said calmly.

"But, the great Lord of Slaughter is afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to the City of Slaughter. After all, every appearance of a Lord of Slaughter will be accompanied by a crisis for the City of Slaughter.

Isn’t that instruction left on the allegorical walls of our murderous city? The god of death is coming, bringing disaster to hell. In the past few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the Killing City. If it really comes again this time, I'm afraid..."

"I know, but the two have the God of Death as their background, otherwise, I would have dealt with them long ago."

Needless to say, Hu Liena is no match for the King of Killing.

In the eyes of the King of Slaughter, although Xu Yichen is a Titled Douluo, how strong can a Titled Douluo who cannot use soul skills be?

"How about we take both of them..."

Before she finished her words, two blood-red lights suddenly shone from the eyes of the King of Slaughter. Under the shining blood-red light, the smell of blood in the air nearby became stronger.

The next moment, a cold female voice let out a shrill scream. In the corner, a well-proportioned body was shaking violently, and the trembling body showed her pain.

“Don’t think that you can speak carelessly just because I dote on you. After passing through Hell, the God of Killing can return to the City of Slaughter at any time.

The rule of the Hell Killing Grounds is that Fallen with more than 50 wins will not meet in the same match. Although this woman did not achieve 50 consecutive wins, it would not matter if they were ranked together, but you have to understand that not all killing gods will give you reason.

If the Killing God knew about this, it would be a truly devastating disaster for the City of Hell. In the Killing God's domain, any soul master can restore the use of soul skills. In this way, these lunatics in the Killing City will be completely out of control.

Not to mention that this God of Killing is from the Spirit Hall.

Otherwise, why do you think I would compromise with her? "

The blood-red light in the eyes of the King of Slaughter disappeared, and the woman stood up tremblingly. "I just hope that they can't win the game normally. This will be the best for the City of Slaughter. Otherwise, the birth of two Gods of Slaughter at the same time will be a disaster for the City of Slaughter."

But the King of Slaughter knew that the man must have the strength to pass 100 wins, but it was hard to say for the woman.

Not to mention, there is a man with the ability to win consecutive games.

These three people are really annoying.

Since we can't deal with these two people who are protected by the God of Killing, let's go and deal with the one who is not protected by the God of Killing.

People without background are the easiest to bully.

In the blink of an eye, another five months passed.

"Hu... huh."

Tang San covered his aching chest and frowned.

"What's going on? Why are my opponents so strong during this period of time?"

"Don't they say that people who have won more than 50 consecutive games can't be ranked together?"

"Don't these people have more than 50 winning streaks?"

"I'm only on my 61st winning streak. If this continues, it will be very difficult to win 100 games. This is really hell."

As he spoke, blood oozed from the corners of Tang San's mouth.

Tang San wiped off the blood and quickly turned to Xuan Tian Gong.

At this moment, four or five people rushed in, and one of them slashed towards Tang San.

Tang San was shocked and dodged the attack with a turn.

"Again!"

Tang San cursed inwardly, and dozens of steel needles in his hand flew through the air and pierced the two people in front of him.

He casually used the Black Jade Hand to block the attacks from the three people behind him.

puff!
His injuries were already serious, and now his energy was interrupted and he was attacked by surprise.

The injury got worse.

(End of this chapter)