Chapter 510： The calculation of the King of Slaughter! (two)
Wang, find a chance to kill this white **** of death by yourself, right? "
The beautiful girl whispered, "Otherwise, if this goes on, the Shura King and the Hell Messenger will be fine. If we add a white death god, they will really cross the road to hell... Or we will arrange the Shura King and the Hell Messenger Give the white death god, let them kill each other?"
Just finished speaking, I only heard a cold snort from the Slaughter King.
The gorgeous girl groaned as if she had been hit, and fell directly to the ground.
"The two can't touch them! Do you want the killing capital to be bloodbathed by the two gods of death? Our arrangement of the shadowless assassin has already broken the rules of the **** killing field. If we deliberately arrange the King Shura and the messenger of hell, it will be too obvious !"
The cold voice of the Slaughter King came slowly.
"But you are the rules of the killing capital...any rules, you can change..."
The gorgeous girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and whispered.
The King of Slaughter shook his head slowly: "No, let them win the defeat! At that time, they can't bear the insanity caused by too much killing! In the hundredth game, they will go crazy directly. Yes. Even if they are not crazy, it is impossible to pass the current **** road!"
"Since the last murder **** was born, the road to **** has been strengthened many times! The possibility of passing has been infinitely zero!"
"This is God's will!"
Hearing this, the gorgeous girl was stunned, suddenly feeling a little curious in her heart.
The road to **** is the biggest secret of the killing city.
Except the King of Slaughter, no one knows where this place is, and no one knows the horror of the road to hell.
At this time, when I heard the great king, say that... the gorgeous girls were a little bit expectant. These three people can pass a hundred victories, win the championship of the killing field and then enter the road to hell...
Time passed slowly.
It's another day of competition.
It was already the 82nd game, and a few months later, Wang Feng slowly walked out of the **** killing field.
It sounds interesting. Since the 72nd game that day, the number of people who came to besieged him has not decreased.
It's more.
Each game has a scale of at least 50 people, and they are not afraid of death.
As if to kill Wang Feng.
This strange behavior probably made Wang Feng guess something.
Seeing the many thugs pouring out of the street, Wang Feng shook his head, and it only took a few minutes to solve these people's lives.
A pool of blood rolled on the ground, and Wang Feng suddenly looked to the other side.
I saw Tang San also standing in the distance, half bracing on the side of the street, all around him were corpses, and it was probably dozens of them.
Tang San didn't suffer any harm, but his eyes were red at the moment, killing intent lingered all over, and his nose was breathing heavily.
He stumbled and walked out.
"People have killed too many, and the killing intent has penetrated into the spirit."
Wang Feng frowned slightly.
Not only him, it seems that Tang San and Hu Liena will be besieged.
And every time a lot of people besieged and killed.
I know they are so strong, but the number has not decreased. The consequence of this is that the more they kill, the tighter their spirits will collapse!
Once one day can't hold on, the whole person is likely to be controlled by the killing intent and become a vague killing machine!
‘There should be deliberate control. ’
Wang Feng's heart was slightly cold.
No one wants to die, let alone rushing towards them so brazenly!
Soon after Tang San left, Wang Feng really saw Hu Liena, who was being besieged by dozens of people, about fifty to sixty.
Over the past year or so, Hu Liena's level has also approached the sixtieth level.
The strength has indeed become stronger. But Hu Liena was not much better than Tang San.
Wang Feng stayed at the gate of the Hell Killing Field for a while, and saw that Hu Liena killed all those people. Her method of killing was also extremely simple, using charm and a short blade to directly kill the enemy.
After the killing, Hu Liena squatted directly on the ground, with one hand propped in a pool of blood, panting heavily, and his eyes were extremely red.
The whole body was still trembling slightly.
The murderous aura, like a black mist, hung around her.
"At least thousands of people have been killed!"
Wang Feng frowned secretly.
Because Tang San had awakened the Blue Silver Emperor and obtained a skull, his mental power had increased, so he was able to hold on forever.
The same is true for Hu Liena. The skull of the stars, coupled with the mutant martial soul, makes Hu Liena's mental power also very strong, and she should be able to talk to the consciousness of the stars in the skull to slow down these killing intent. But even so, every subsequent game will be a test.
"The King of Slaughter did this deliberately."
Wang Feng thought.
Obviously, the King of Slaughter wanted the three of them to be controlled by the killing intent and could not finish a hundred games in the end.
Even the two killing gods behind Tang San and Hu Liena couldn’t find any excuses for this method, because they came to the city of killing for killing. If you can’t bear the intent to kill then just Can blame them for their weak will and spirit.
The Slaughter King did not directly kill, but wanted this method to make them die here.
Wang Feng naturally had no influence. But if this continues, even if Tang San and Hu Liena have extremely strong mental powers and possess skulls, they may not be able to sustain them.
People have limits.
"Look again at that time."
Wang Feng frowned slightly, "Little San is still practicing Xuan Tian Gong, which at any rate can be regarded as a righteous way, his internal strength is also very different from the soul power of a soul master."
Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but move in his heart.
His spirit power was tempered and compressed by Meteor Tears, and the spirit power was of extremely high quality, but Wang Feng didn't know what other effects he had.
Soul power generally has a lot to do with the spirit of the soul master and the individual.
The soul master of twin martial arts usually has two different soul power attributes in the body, so they cannot be used at the same time. The two soul power attributes will conflict with the body. If they are used at the same time, it is easy for the soul master to have two different soul power attributes. Under the impact of spirit power attributes, his body exploded and died.
This is probably the reason why Wuhun can only use one spirit ability.
In this way, another year passed.
It has been two years since Wang Feng came to the killing capital.
The victory came to ninety-nine games.
In the past year, Wang Feng's spirit power level has increased by two levels, reaching the fifty-seventh level, and the last blood pattern of the dark angel martial arts has not appeared.
Six items have emerged.
But the last one, always, there is no way to condense it.
According to the different abilities of each blood pattern, Wang Feng knew that once the Dark Angel Martial Soul was cast at this time, then his whole body might form a real domain!
This kind of realm is not the realm of the ordinary Title Douluo's ninth spirit ability.
It is the domain of Wuhun.
(End of this chapter)
The beautiful girl whispered, "Otherwise, if this goes on, the Shura King and the Hell Messenger will be fine. If we add a white death god, they will really cross the road to hell... Or we will arrange the Shura King and the Hell Messenger Give the white death god, let them kill each other?"
Just finished speaking, I only heard a cold snort from the Slaughter King.
The gorgeous girl groaned as if she had been hit, and fell directly to the ground.
"The two can't touch them! Do you want the killing capital to be bloodbathed by the two gods of death? Our arrangement of the shadowless assassin has already broken the rules of the **** killing field. If we deliberately arrange the King Shura and the messenger of hell, it will be too obvious !"
The cold voice of the Slaughter King came slowly.
"But you are the rules of the killing capital...any rules, you can change..."
The gorgeous girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and whispered.
The King of Slaughter shook his head slowly: "No, let them win the defeat! At that time, they can't bear the insanity caused by too much killing! In the hundredth game, they will go crazy directly. Yes. Even if they are not crazy, it is impossible to pass the current **** road!"
"Since the last murder **** was born, the road to **** has been strengthened many times! The possibility of passing has been infinitely zero!"
"This is God's will!"
Hearing this, the gorgeous girl was stunned, suddenly feeling a little curious in her heart.
The road to **** is the biggest secret of the killing city.
Except the King of Slaughter, no one knows where this place is, and no one knows the horror of the road to hell.
At this time, when I heard the great king, say that... the gorgeous girls were a little bit expectant. These three people can pass a hundred victories, win the championship of the killing field and then enter the road to hell...
Time passed slowly.
It's another day of competition.
It was already the 82nd game, and a few months later, Wang Feng slowly walked out of the **** killing field.
It sounds interesting. Since the 72nd game that day, the number of people who came to besieged him has not decreased.
It's more.
Each game has a scale of at least 50 people, and they are not afraid of death.
As if to kill Wang Feng.
This strange behavior probably made Wang Feng guess something.
Seeing the many thugs pouring out of the street, Wang Feng shook his head, and it only took a few minutes to solve these people's lives.
A pool of blood rolled on the ground, and Wang Feng suddenly looked to the other side.
I saw Tang San also standing in the distance, half bracing on the side of the street, all around him were corpses, and it was probably dozens of them.
Tang San didn't suffer any harm, but his eyes were red at the moment, killing intent lingered all over, and his nose was breathing heavily.
He stumbled and walked out.
"People have killed too many, and the killing intent has penetrated into the spirit."
Wang Feng frowned slightly.
Not only him, it seems that Tang San and Hu Liena will be besieged.
And every time a lot of people besieged and killed.
I know they are so strong, but the number has not decreased. The consequence of this is that the more they kill, the tighter their spirits will collapse!
Once one day can't hold on, the whole person is likely to be controlled by the killing intent and become a vague killing machine!
‘There should be deliberate control. ’
Wang Feng's heart was slightly cold.
No one wants to die, let alone rushing towards them so brazenly!
Soon after Tang San left, Wang Feng really saw Hu Liena, who was being besieged by dozens of people, about fifty to sixty.
Over the past year or so, Hu Liena's level has also approached the sixtieth level.
The strength has indeed become stronger. But Hu Liena was not much better than Tang San.
Wang Feng stayed at the gate of the Hell Killing Field for a while, and saw that Hu Liena killed all those people. Her method of killing was also extremely simple, using charm and a short blade to directly kill the enemy.
After the killing, Hu Liena squatted directly on the ground, with one hand propped in a pool of blood, panting heavily, and his eyes were extremely red.
The whole body was still trembling slightly.
The murderous aura, like a black mist, hung around her.
"At least thousands of people have been killed!"
Wang Feng frowned secretly.
Because Tang San had awakened the Blue Silver Emperor and obtained a skull, his mental power had increased, so he was able to hold on forever.
The same is true for Hu Liena. The skull of the stars, coupled with the mutant martial soul, makes Hu Liena's mental power also very strong, and she should be able to talk to the consciousness of the stars in the skull to slow down these killing intent. But even so, every subsequent game will be a test.
"The King of Slaughter did this deliberately."
Wang Feng thought.
Obviously, the King of Slaughter wanted the three of them to be controlled by the killing intent and could not finish a hundred games in the end.
Even the two killing gods behind Tang San and Hu Liena couldn’t find any excuses for this method, because they came to the city of killing for killing. If you can’t bear the intent to kill then just Can blame them for their weak will and spirit.
The Slaughter King did not directly kill, but wanted this method to make them die here.
Wang Feng naturally had no influence. But if this continues, even if Tang San and Hu Liena have extremely strong mental powers and possess skulls, they may not be able to sustain them.
People have limits.
"Look again at that time."
Wang Feng frowned slightly, "Little San is still practicing Xuan Tian Gong, which at any rate can be regarded as a righteous way, his internal strength is also very different from the soul power of a soul master."
Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but move in his heart.
His spirit power was tempered and compressed by Meteor Tears, and the spirit power was of extremely high quality, but Wang Feng didn't know what other effects he had.
Soul power generally has a lot to do with the spirit of the soul master and the individual.
The soul master of twin martial arts usually has two different soul power attributes in the body, so they cannot be used at the same time. The two soul power attributes will conflict with the body. If they are used at the same time, it is easy for the soul master to have two different soul power attributes. Under the impact of spirit power attributes, his body exploded and died.
This is probably the reason why Wuhun can only use one spirit ability.
In this way, another year passed.
It has been two years since Wang Feng came to the killing capital.
The victory came to ninety-nine games.
In the past year, Wang Feng's spirit power level has increased by two levels, reaching the fifty-seventh level, and the last blood pattern of the dark angel martial arts has not appeared.
Six items have emerged.
But the last one, always, there is no way to condense it.
According to the different abilities of each blood pattern, Wang Feng knew that once the Dark Angel Martial Soul was cast at this time, then his whole body might form a real domain!
This kind of realm is not the realm of the ordinary Title Douluo's ninth spirit ability.
It is the domain of Wuhun.
(End of this chapter)
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