Chapter 60 Road to Hell Target
  "how is this possible!"

Seeing the eight dazzling soul rings hanging behind Qin Shiyuan, the King of Slaughter instantly exclaimed with disbelief on his face.

"How can you use soul skills in the Killing City without obtaining the Killing God Realm!"

How terrible is it to ignore the rules of the Killing City? Even he, the King of Slaughter, is far from capable.

"Haha, a beast, what does he want to know so much?"

Qin Shiyuan smiled coldly, and then the sword energy in his hand swayed out like mercury pouring down the ground.

In fact, he discovered it as early as the first time he entered the Killing City.

The so-called rule here that he cannot use soul skills has no restrictive effect on him.

To be more specific, when this special power was first transmitted, it was torn to pieces by the Jiuyuan Sword Box.

It was like suppression from a far higher level, and there was no suspense in the whole process.

However, at first, he wanted to avoid attracting attention so that he could successfully achieve the purpose of his trip.

He has never shown off this special ability in the Killing City.

Yes, in fact, the goal of his trip was not just to punish Tang San and Hu Liena.

More importantly, it was for the unknown ten-headed blazing sun snake on the road to hell!
  In fact, he had been curious about it as early as when he read the original work in his previous life.

How did this ancient alien species that did not belong to the category of soul beasts come to Douluo Continent?
  Since Tang San could recognize it, it should also be a species from the other person's previous world.

Is it also time travel?

No matter how you say it, since it is an alien, then this alien must have secrets that ordinary people don't know.

This is also one of the few things Qin Shiyuan has not yet figured out after traveling through the world of Douluo Continent.

Now that we have come here, it would be a pity not to clarify these things.

……

"Arrogant! So what if you can use soul skills!"

"Could it be that you still think that a mere Contra can win me?"

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the overwhelming sword energy coming towards him.

After experiencing it carefully, although the King of Slaughter looked solemn, his face was still full of pride.

As he spoke, he slowly raised the bloody sword in his hand. As his sleeves swung, dozens or hundreds of bloody sword energy poured out in an instant.

One gold and one red, the two groups of attacks with unrivaled momentum collided fiercely in mid-air in the hell killing field.

"Boom!"

A roar that was unparalleled in ancient and modern times echoed throughout the killing city.

When the smoke and dust gradually disappeared along with the explosions in the air, what was seen was that the hell killing field, which was originally flush with the ground, had sunk several meters down.

"Cough cough!"

The blood-red soul power circulated in the meridians, gradually smoothing out the slightly chaotic aura in the body.

After experiencing the power of this blow, the face of the Slaughter King suddenly showed a look of incredible shock.

There was no doubt about the power of this attack, thanks to the fact that he was hosting Tang Chen, who had a peerless Douluo cultivation level of ninety-ninth level.

Although he could not show much of the opponent's strength, his extremely strong physical fitness was the fundamental reason why he was not seriously injured by this blow.

If it were an ordinary titled Douluo, he would have been wiped out by this blow.

It is difficult for anyone to imagine that this is a blow that the Eight Rings Soul Douluo can deliver.

"Qin Jianjiu, I have to say that your sword amazes me."

"However, I think you won't be able to launch such an attack a second time, right?" Looking at the still smoke-filled position opposite, he didn't answer for a long time.

The King of Slaughter nodded slightly, and a look that was indeed the case flashed in his eyes.

"Did I get it right? Why, the backlash is so serious that you can't even speak, right?"

"Give up your struggle and follow me. With your potential, I suddenly don't want to hand you over to those two gods of murder."

"Maybe, this body of yours will be honored to be my next host, hahahaha!"

The voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in the air, and it seemed that Qin Shiyuan's silence in response made his voice even more arrogant.

However, after several more seconds passed, the smoke that remained motionless in front of him finally made him feel something strange.

"Humph! What tricks are you playing again!"

"Give up, in the face of absolute strength, everything is just in vain!"

After the words fell, the King of Slaughter finally couldn't help but raise his hand, and the surging soul power instantly dispersed the smoke in the sky.

However, the next scene that appeared in Qin Shiyuan's original position instantly made him freeze on the spot.

I saw that this place was now empty, and the only thing left was the entrance to Hell Road, which was slowly closing.

"Ah!!! How dare you play tricks on me!!!"

……

A strong feeling of dizziness came, and a moment later, when Qin Shiyuan opened his eyes again, his figure had appeared on a high circular platform.

"Is this the road to hell?"

Qin Shiyuan did not appear panicked. In the darkness, he scanned the nearby scene with his eyes.

Everything around here showed a faint blood red color.

Beyond the five-meter-diameter circular platform at his feet, there was an abyss.

In addition, a path less than half a foot wide and only large enough to accommodate two feet standing at the same time leads to unknown darkness.

And this is also the only way to the outside world on this platform where he is.

Without hesitation, Qin Shiyuan took a step forward and stepped forward.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, suddenly, a dense buzzing sound resounded throughout the blood-red corridor.

The sound was not strong, but the frequency was very fast. These subtle sounds were rapidly approaching in his direction.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and Qin Shiyuan looked through Qiushui's eyes after strengthening them.

In the darkness, some red shadows could be clearly seen approaching quickly.

Soon he understood why the frequency of the sound in his spiritual feelings was so fast.

Because, this flying creature is not one or two, but... a group of at least thousands of them!
  As they got closer, the flying creatures finally revealed their true colors.

They were blood-red bats, each one nearly a foot long.

"bat?"

Qin Shiyuan did not panic, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept thinking about it in his mind.

After a while, I finally remembered what it was.

The guardian of the first level of Hell Road, the dark gold three-headed bat king!
  "Dark gold three-headed bat? It seems to be just an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, right?"

"If I remember correctly, the power of this thing seems to be regeneration? The rest... there is nothing special about it."

"Boring, if that's the case, let's solve it quickly... It seems like just cutting off three heads at the same time..."

(End of this chapter)

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