Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 198 Raksha Inheritance
In the killing field of hell, a bloody and cruel battle has begun.

With the entry of Qing Yang and Jin Yao, the Yanshi gate was suddenly closed, leaving only 12 people in the arena.

That's right, 12 people.

In the arena, not only the people in the auditorium, even the murderer who had won more than ten times looked at the two people who came forward in astonishment.

Because of the regulations of the killing field in hell, ten people are supposed to start at once, and only one person can walk out each time.

But what is the current situation?
"Qingyang, it seems that our arrival seems to be an accident?"

Jin Yao rubbed his chin, looking at the murderers who watched each other vigilantly and participated in the killing.

After the two of them entered, these people turned most of their gazes over, and now they looked rather unfriendly.

"The door is closed, which means that the killing has begun. No matter what the situation is, only one of us can get out alive!"

When one person said this, his face became ruthless, and he immediately attacked the nearest person beside him.

And his performance immediately raised the atmosphere to the highest level. Amidst the cheers and screams of the audience, the first deceased appeared.

"I don't think this is an accident. I'm afraid that one is already watching us."

Qingyang watched the three of them approaching him, his tone remained calm.

But in front of him, those three people didn't even get close to Qingyang within three steps, and they turned into nothingness in a burst of brilliance.

This horrific performance immediately caused everyone to be shocked, right? They stared blankly at this scene.

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"Great king, what kind of terrifying power is this? Even if it is a 10-year-old soul bone, it doesn't have such an exaggerated performance?"

A female voice sounded with surprise and implied fear.

It's not that she is ignorant, but that this kind of behavior is really beyond common sense.

At least in the killing capital, she had never seen anything like this.

The King of Slaughter was sitting on the high throne. Hearing this, he was silent for a while, and then drank a glass of Bloody Mary in one gulp.

He had scarlet on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was inexplicably cold.

"It's not that a 10-year-old soul bone doesn't have this kind of power, it's just his power, not a soul bone."

When the woman heard the words, it was even more unimaginable, if it didn't belong to the soul bone, what kind of power should I say?
How long has it been since such a strong man arrived in the capital of killing, and what kind of catastrophe will it bring this time?
"Okay, it's useless to say more, they should also come to me. Although they are not killing gods, this one is probably even more terrifying than killing gods."

In addition to the killing, a scarlet color flashed across his eyes.

He stood up, slender and not majestic, but looked very majestic.

The woman hurriedly lowered her head, followed the Slaughter King, and walked outside.

Hell killing field, it can be called a farce, and the killing usually ends like this.

Incomparably absurd, the two newcomers easily wiped out all opponents with a crushing attitude.

The audience in the auditorium, first in disbelief, then turned into loud cheers.

For them, enjoying every opening of Hell's Killing Fields is one of the few joys.

"The two guests who came from afar, don't know if the agreement between Slaughter City and Wuhundian still counts?"

A majestic and cold voice resounded, and suddenly fanatical shouts resounded continuously.

"King of Slaughter!!"

"King of Slaughter!!"

An extremely fanatical expression appeared on the faces of the audience.

In the past, the King of Slaughter, the one who controlled everything, rarely appeared in front of them, but it was extremely rare to be able to see him now.

Qingyang raised his head, and saw a man descending from the sky until he was level with himself.

At this time, an evil aura suddenly emanated from his body, and the red mist all over the sky was released suddenly.

When the audience came into contact with this breath, their whole bodies seemed to be corroded, turning into the brightest blood, flowing on the ground.

"We should not let these people hear our next conversation, even if they are destined to die."

A voice without a trace of emotion, speaking of disregard for life.

Qingyang nodded without expressing his opinion, and immeasurable grand light was released from his body, resisting the aura of the Slaughter King.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Slaughter King, and he murmured, "God of Angels? No, no..."

Fortunately, he quickly recovered his demeanor and looked at Qingyang indifferently.

"The agreement says that the purpose of my trip is for the group of evil god believers who entered the capital of killing four years ago. I don't know if the king of killing still has an impression?"

Qingyang looked at the King of Slaughter calmly, as if he could ignore the endless murderous aura contained in his red eyes.

One must know that even the titled Douluo of the Slaughter Capital would not dare to act recklessly in front of their king like this.

That incomparably terrifying murderous aura is simply not something a human can bear.

"A believer in evil gods?"

The Slaughter King read aloud and nodded.

"The recent problems in the Slaughter City, I thought it was the power of the Rakshasa God. After the Slaughter God took away this crucial thing, my place has not been safe."

"Now it seems that there is a connection with these people?"

The blood-smeared King of Slaughter couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from his words, it seemed that he was really not fake.

And the conversation between the two made Jin Yao, who had always been vigilant against the King of Slaughter, feel a lot of enlightenment and clarity in his heart.

The existence of God, because it is backed by the Wuhun Palace, and Qingyang exists, even though the soul power is not very strong now, Jin Yao still understands it.

But he knew for the first time that the existence of the Slaughter City seemed to be closely related to the two gods?

Rakshasa god...

Seems very familiar.

Just when Jin Yao was thinking about it, the King of Slaughter showed a chilling smile.

"What a coincidence, because those people are a little special, I drove them into the abandoned temple of the killing capital."

"A long time ago, there was the core of the Slaughter City. There were two gods fighting against each other. Even I didn't want to enter it at will. If there is a problem, it must be there."

Qingyang nodded, and didn't think about the truth or falsehood. According to what the Slaughter King said, everything is logical.

Bibidong's inheritance of the Rakshasa God has always been confusing. It stands to reason that the Spirit Hall of the God of Angels base will not have this power.

If it is brought out from the capital of killing, everything just makes sense.

After all, Shura God and Rakshasa God had a close connection, and even affected this place of inheritance.

"Then, King of Slaughter, can you take us to have a look?"

Qingyang asked following the words.

The Slaughter King nodded happily, and even took the initiative to tell him something he didn't know.

(End of this chapter)