Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Chapter 31 The King of Killing

Anyone who comes to the killing city and struggles on the line of death every day will fall.Especially men.Because under this huge pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve themselves.But Qian Xunji didn't.After the battle, he would always return to that room to practice and help take care of Manyao.When he walked out of the hut, the only place he could go was the killing fields of hell.

I don’t know how many beautiful women want to throw themselves into the arms of Qian Xunji, but what greets them is only Qian Xunji’s cold eyes and the chill radiating from his body.

It's not that Qianxunji doesn't need to vent and solve problems. After all, Qianxunji is also a man. It's just that Qianxunji wants to do it with the person he likes and doesn't want to leave his body in the abyss of sin like the Killing City. In addition, Qianxunji Xunji has mysophobia.

Therefore, Qian Xunji would kill more people if he wanted to vent his anger. After all, these people were all heinous criminals, and he would not frown even if they were all dead.

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.Everything here is dark red except this chair.

"Great King, the traitor and that man in the Killing City are getting closer and closer to Yum. Should we start contacting them now?" A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"Do you think he is a truly strong man?" the Slaughter King asked.

"The great king, I think he is very strong. I can feel that he has sealed his soul power and only relies on his physical strength to fight in the regional killing fields. What is even more terrifying is his understanding. He gradually mastered it while killing. He is extremely skilled in killing and can see blood with his swords, as if he was born for the city of killing. His murderous aura has almost solidified into substance. You can imagine how many people he has killed."

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think, can he complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"

"It's only a matter of time before he completes [-] games. But Hell Road, I don't know. I feel like he hides a lot of strength."

"Don't touch them." A tall figure sat down on that chair.In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely see that he was very slender.

"That man came from Wuhun Palace. He entered the Slaughter City just to participate in training. It is impossible to join us. Not long after he arrived in the Slaughter City, I received a warning from Wuhun Palace Qiandaoliu. I can't touch him, otherwise The City of Killing doesn’t mind a new owner.”

"Although our Killing City had an agreement with Wuhun Palace a thousand years ago, who knew that they would tear up the agreement that day? If they join forces to break through the road to hell, and two killing gods appear at once, they may kill us. The capital brings a huge threat. "A girl in black veil gradually appeared in the darkness with a convex figure, looking up at the killing capital with awe.

The King of Slaughter glanced at the girl in black gauze coldly, "I have naturally thought of this question. But what you don't know is the intimidating power of the only three peerless Douluo in the world, especially Qian Daoliu. He also He is in charge of the great power of Wuhun Palace. Our killing capital still needs the support of Wuhun Palace. Without the food source provided by Wuhun Palace on time, we would have perished long ago. If not, do you think I would allow his existence? ?”

"After passing the Hell Road, the God of Killing can return to the Killing City at any time. All we can do now is to stay within the rules so that they cannot persist until the victory, let alone pass the Hell Road." The blood-red gaze of the King of Killing is in the air Drifting around, I drank the Bloody Mary in the glass in one gulp.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps wherever the King of Slaughter looked. The sound echoed in the empty room from far to near.

"The great king."

The person who came was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a loose black robe, kneeling on one knee facing the King of Slaughter.His figure was hidden in the darkness and his face could not be seen clearly, but a pair of blood-red eyes were extremely permeating.

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "Do you know what to do?"

The middle-aged man in black robe slowly raised his head and nodded seriously.

"Lord King of Killing, I will kill them within the limits allowed by the rules of the Hell Killing Fields."

<divclass="contentadv">"That man should have at least one soul bone on his body. As long as you kill him, it will be your trophy, and..." The King of Slaughter waved his big hand.A stream of rich dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.

Opening his mouth to swallow the blood into his belly, two fangs were faintly exposed in the dim light.Immediately, the ruby ​​ring on his finger flashed, and a dark red skeleton appeared out of thin air in front of the middle-aged man in black robe.

To be more precise, this is an existence similar to a spine, except that there are other bones connected to it. It is the most precious trunk bone among all spirit bones except for the external spirit bone.

The overflowing strong soul power formed a dark red vortex in midair, supporting him.The whole bone is like a ruby, and the soul power surging in the bone is like the molten ruby, crystal clear.

In addition to this overflowing soul power, it was also accompanied by scorching heat. The moment this soul bone appeared, the surrounding space was distorted, and the blood in the blood pool was even drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Slaughter King glanced lightly at the ecstatic middle-aged man in black.

"The soul beast that produced this soul bone has been extinct ten thousand years ago. It should be related to the fire dragon clan of the dragon clan. Even in the thousands of years of existence in the Killing City, there has never been anyone with such quality. The soul bone on the body. Your martial soul happens to be of fire attribute, try to absorb it. Of course, we do not rule out the risk of being unable to withstand the power of this soul bone and exploding to death."

"Yes, Lord Slaughter King." The black-robed middle-aged man held the spirit bone in both hands respectfully, his eyes full of madness.It seemed like a big gamble for him, but in fact he had no choice at all.Because he didn't want to disobey the order of the Slaughter King, and he didn't dare to disobey it.

And after being in the capital of killing for so long, his character is already a bit distorted.As long as he can become stronger and live stronger, he will try no matter how big the risk is.

"Leave that traitor in the Slaughter City to me. I want her to understand that one day she is a member of the Slaughter City, and her whole life she is hahaha." The eerie voice of the Slaughter King echoed in the room, making people listen. I shuddered.

"Xuetu, how much you can improve the soul bones I give you this time is up to you. I only have one request. Kill that man for me. The traces must be cleaned up so that no one knows it's me. I ordered you to do it, do you understand?" the King of Slaughter said.

Xuetu, the middle-aged man in black robe, said: "Great King, Xuetu understands."

"Okay, let's go down." The King of Slaughter waved his hand.

"Yes, Xuetu resigned."

Seeing the middle-aged man in black robe whose aura was obviously increasing and gradually disappearing into the darkness, the girl in black gauze couldn't help but remind the King of Slaughter: "Great King, is this price too high?"

Before the words fell, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King, and the surrounding air suddenly became viscous, and the strong smell of blood scattered, and the black-whistle girl let out a tragic scream, curled up Shaking violently in the corner.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Don't think that just because I love you, you can say whatever you want. The city of killing can no longer tolerate the appearance of two killing gods, but the road to hell is probably nothing to that man. No matter how much he pays, The price, as long as we can keep him in the Killing City forever, then everything will be worth it." The King of Killing said.

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