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Chapter 180 Wu Fang VS The King of Slaughter
"Is this the King of Slaughter, the ruler of the City of Slaughter? After so many years, I finally saw a real person."

"As expected of the King of Slaughter, that fierce and strong murderous aura is far beyond what we can compare."

"If the King of Slaughter fights with that person later, you say, should we help? If the King of Slaughter takes a fancy to him and can be his confidant, that would be a big deal."

"You can pull it down. Let's not talk about their existence at that level. Will there be any bullshit dignity of the strong? Just you, a soul sect who can't even use soul skills, will be considered to help. How is that different from ants? "

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All the people in the surrounding stands cast their gazes on the Slaughter King one after another, their eyes glowing with blazing heat.

"Your Excellency first killed my guards and broke into my killing capital, and then made trouble in the killing field of hell, killing my three principals. Over the years, you are the first person who has not taken this king so seriously."

The King of Slaughter climbed onto the competition stage, glanced at the three groups of dismembered corpses exuding a strong smell of blood on the stage, and fixed his cold eyes on Wu Fang.

As soon as Sen Han's voice filled with murderous intent fell, a large piece of red blood mist spread around himself, covering the entire hell killing field in a short while, crackling soul power explosions sounded from time to time in the blood-filled air Voice.

In the blink of an eye, the Killing Fields of Hell turned into a sea of ​​blood red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

In the stands, the faces of the people covered by the blood mist turned pale instantly, and their bodies felt a bone-piercing cold inexplicably.This is not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous intent.The purest killing air quickly invaded their bodies.Every intrusion made them tremble.

Bloodthirsty, killing, terror, all kinds of negative aura rose from the bottom of everyone's heart because of the blood mist.

"Is this the killing field of the King of Slaughter? It's terrifying!"

"In his field, I can't bear the slightest resistance. How many people did he kill to comprehend such a field?"

"It's a good thing this murderous intent wasn't aimed at us, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit here peacefully."

"My mind seems to be affected by this field. It's a terrifying and enviable ability. It's no wonder that so many people go to hell without fear of death. This is really not an ordinary temptation."

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The crowd on the stage frantically circulated the soul power in their bodies, trying their best to resist the invasion of murderous aura in the surrounding blood mist, and they looked at the King of Slaughter with respect in their eyes.

"Do you use your hands as soon as you come?" Wu Fang folded his arms around his chest, still sitting calmly on the chair, his calm and breezy appearance was not affected by the surrounding blood mist at all.

"What else is there to talk about with a dying person?" The voice of the Slaughter King didn't have any emotional fluctuations, only endlessly cold and strange.

After all, countless mysterious blood lines appeared on the skin of the Slaughter King, and a sword-shaped magic line penetrated his forehead and eyebrows.Behind, a pair of huge blood-red wings emerged out of thin air.

Flapping his wings, the blood of the King of Slaughter suddenly burst out, and he was in front of Wu Fang in an instant.Immediately afterwards, two claw-like hands with blood-red long armor pierced Wu Fang's chest.At the same time, a strong bloody smell suddenly spread from his body, making people sick.

Just when the Slaughter King's hands were about to touch Wu Fang, a golden halo appeared in front of him.Within the aperture, a silver metal fist protruded out of thin air.I saw that when the metal fist faced the claws of the Slaughter King, it was inexplicably coated with a layer of jet black.

Boom!

The metal fist with the domineering color of the weapon met the claws of the Slaughter King, and there was a loud noise immediately.

At the point of collision, the void cracked countless dark gaps.The terrifying aftermath spread, and the nearest group of people in the stands was the first to bear the brunt. Before they could react, the blood in their chests surged, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

On the fighting platform, under the violent collision, the metal fist that emerged out of thin air returned to the circle of light; as for the Slaughter King, he was thrown backwards by the shock.

However, just when the Slaughter King was about to hit the outer wall, his wings swung backward like sharp blades.After using the reverse thrust to stabilize his figure, he leaned forward and sprinted towards Wu Fang again.

This time, the King of Slaughter folded his hands and turned his body to the side, and his left leg was brought up in a flowing movement. There was also a red light full of evil aura. After avoiding the light circle in front of Wu Fang, it fell from the sky like a giant ax and swept towards Wu Fang's head. go.

Facing another attack from the Slaughter King, Wu Fang remained calm.Without even looking at the flying kick kicked by the King of Slaughter, he pointed like a sword, and after a graceful arc was drawn in the air, a sharp sword glow slashed out.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, the sword light intertwined with the blood-red light, and the chi chi sounded endlessly.

The attack was blocked again, and the Slaughter King flapped his wings and landed in the original position, not in a hurry to strike.Instead, he looked at Wu Fang again with cold eyes, his brows were furrowed, and it was not difficult to see a little more seriousness in his expression.

After two tentative attacks, he could be sure that the opponent's 'soul power' was by no means inferior to it; judging by the calm appearance of the opponent, the 'soul power' was even higher than his.

"Why did the Slaughter King stop? Is this person really so terrifying? Can't even take down the Slaughter King?"

"Judging from the two collisions just now, the Slaughter King really seems to be at a disadvantage. What is the origin of this man? He can actually make the Slaughter King deflated!"

"It's hard to say who is the winner and who is the weakest. After all, the previous attack on the Slaughter King was purely using soul power. Here, his advantage is soul skills. Moreover, he hasn't even used his martial soul yet."

"Anyway, this person is destined to be famous in the city of killing forever. I just don't know what his purpose is and why he wants to make trouble in the city of killing."

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After seeing the Slaughter King's two failed attacks, everyone in the stands gasped and looked at Wu Fang again with even more strange eyes.

As for Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Oscar, only admiration remained in their eyes.The King of Slaughter was able to kill two Title Douluo, this strength was incomparably terrifying without even thinking about it.But even with such a powerful existence, he still couldn't get any benefits from his own master.

The opponent's so-called killing field covering the entire hell killing field has no effect on them at all, as if it does not exist.

Because when the blood mist spread around them, an inexplicable aura gushed out from their master, enveloping their bodies completely, forcing the blood mist back abruptly.

(End of this chapter)