Douluo: Hell starts, ask to marry Bibi Dong

Chapter 25 You can when necessary.
In the past year, Qin Xuan has become the most dazzling existence in the killing capital.

As if he would never get hurt, never get tired, and never lose himself because of murderous interference, he won 99 consecutive victories in Hell Killing Fields in just one year.

Such a terrifying winning streak completely broke the rules.

If he wins a hundred consecutive victories and crosses Hell Road, he will break the No.1 record that has been held for nearly a thousand years, and become the person who spent the shortest time in the history of the Killing City to become a God Killer.

Compared with when he first came here, Qin Xuan didn't have the vision and high-spiritedness of beating Chihiro Ji on Douluo Dalu, stepping on Haotianzong, and marrying Bai Fumei.

The cruelty of life gave him a new understanding of Douluo Dalu.

There was a touch of coldness in his expression, and a layer of blood red in his black pupils.

Even his body exuded a faint smell of blood.

The icy killing atmosphere quietly permeates, bloodthirsty, brutal... almost any evil words in the world can be included in it.

This was not pretended by him deliberately, but because he was affected by the murderous aura after killing thousands of people in the killing capital.

Even though the Phoenix Fire was able to isolate most of the killing aura from his body, the Martial Soul was unavoidable, and after being withdrawn from the body, it could still affect him.

It may be nothing in a few years, but if it goes on like this and continues to kill, sooner or later, one day, he will be killed and lost his mind and become a fallen person.

Fortunately, all this is over, and he is about to win a hundred consecutive victories.

In one year, his strength has improved significantly.

As early as the third month after entering the Slaughter City, his soul power broke through the sixty barriers.

Although he didn't continue to improve because he didn't get the spirit ring, but according to his estimation, excluding the role of the spirit ring in improving the spirit power, he can at least increase two or three levels of spirit power.

In about nine months, on the basis of the soul emperor, the soul power has been raised by nearly three levels, which was unimaginable in the past.

Even the little bastard in the original book couldn't have reached this level without the opening of Sea God Island and the sacrifice of soul beasts.

This is all without obtaining the soul ring, if after obtaining the soul ring, without the suppression of the upper limit of soul power, his cultivation speed can be even faster.

Soul power is only second, what really made Qin Xuan gain a lot was the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship and ghost valley breathing technique.

Qin Xuan not only used this year's hard work of life and death to integrate vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, but was able to use a hundred-step flying sword and a combined attack across all directions at the same time while consuming most of his soul power.

He also used the superior inner strength mental method of Guigu Tunashu, supplemented by the fairy grass Qirong Tongtianju, opened up the eight meridians of the whole body, and cultivated the body-protecting qi that even Gai Nieweizhuang did not have in the Qin Dynasty Mingyue World .

It is no exaggeration to say that at the same level, he almost already possessed the indestructible body that Tang San mentioned in the original book, which can be cultivated by taking Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemum.

It is almost difficult for a soul power holder of the same level to break his protective energy.

The moment he walked out of the killing field of hell, the fallen people who were originally passionate in the stands of the killing field suddenly quieted down. Some fallen people who were close to each other dispersed one after another to make room for Qin Xuan. A huge passage.

Qin Xuan had no interest in talking to these depraved people lost in the killing, and strode away.

The killing fields of hell no longer pose any threat to him.

The masters were almost slaughtered by him long before the eighty consecutive victories, and many of them were Contra and Soul Sage level powerhouses.

They all died under his flying sword across all directions or a hundred steps.

The most urgent task is to adjust the spirit to the best state.

In addition, there is a lottery draw on the big turntable to see if you can get any good things, so as to prepare for the road to hell.

The killing capital, the center of the inner city, the tallest building.

A dark and spacious room.

The King of Slaughter, Old God, was leaning on the huge dark red skull chair made of crystal, resting his chin in his right hand, holding a blood-colored liquid in his left hand, shaking gently, closing his eyes and meditating.

"How's that guy?" He opened his eyes suddenly, with scarlet blood shining in them.

"Great king, the black dragon just won another victory, now it's 99 consecutive victories"

A cold and pleasant female voice echoed.

A charming woman in black gauze, about twenty years old, slowly walked out of the darkness with a bloody mary vessel in her hand.

It was the killing envoy who received Qin Xuan.

"Oh." The Slaughter King sneered, "It's expected. Do you think that kid can get out of the Slaughter City?"

The woman in black gauze thought for a moment, then pondered: "It shouldn't be difficult to win a hundred consecutive victories, but I'm afraid I don't have the ability to go to hell."

"In the Hell Slaughtering Fields, fighting skills are the most important thing, but the road to Hell is different. His soul power is still too low after all. If he is a soul sage, there is still some possibility."

"Really, why did I remember that Haotian School disciple last time, you said the same thing?" The Slaughter King Xu squinted his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in the scarlet pupils.

Bang——, the utensil fell to the ground, and the bloody mary was scattered on the ground. The woman in black gauze was shocked and broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly knelt down to beg for forgiveness, "I also ask the great king to forgive me, this subordinate is convicted, and this subordinate dare not talk anymore .”

"Since you are convicted, then this king will give you a chance to redeem your sins and raise your head." The corner of the Slaughter King's mouth twitched slightly.

Has this day finally come? The hell messenger clenched his red lips with his white teeth, and raised his head.

"From a human point of view, she is really pretty." The Slaughter King squeezed her chin through the veil.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something again, and a vague ray of blood floated out of the eyes of the King of Slaughter, pulling out two long bloody fire snakes.

He said something that made the woman in black gauze baffled, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in human women's bodies for the time being. I want you to do something for me."

Even if it's interesting, it can't do much.

This body belonged to Tang Chen.The blood-red nine-headed bat king has only been parasitic for more than ten years.

The degree of erosion is far inferior to that of Tang San's invasion of the Slaughter Capital in the future.

Still can't fully control it.

If Tang Chen's body was used to do that, and with Tang Chen's obsession with Bo Saixi, I'm afraid something like Tang Hao's last time would happen again.

The woman in black gauze was taken aback, "Please order from the great king!"

"Every time the road to hell is opened, it will bring huge disasters to the city of killing. This king does not want things like last time to happen again."

The woman in black gauze felt amnesty upon hearing the words, "Great king, my subordinates are now going to contact the black dragon."

While speaking, she picked up the utensils on the floor and was about to walk out of the dark room.

The Slaughter King stopped her, "Wait."

The woman in black gauze was stunned, stopped in her tracks, and heard the King of Slaughter say, "When necessary, you can sacrifice your body."

"My great king, what if that person doesn't agree?" the woman in black gauze looked somber, struggled inwardly, and asked hesitantly.

ps: The first change, asking for a monthly ticket

(End of this chapter)