Chapter 143 Bloody killing, what happened to Tang Chen

You don’t have to walk the road of The Underworld to become the killer of the killing capital.

Hearing this news, the eyes of all the fallen people suddenly burst into envy.

This is the God of Slaughter. In the City of Slaughter, the status and power are second only to the existence of the King of Slaughter.

Even the law enforcement team and Black Cavalry should treat him respectfully.

Fang Xu glanced at Hu Liena, Hu Liena shook her head subconsciously, indicating that she didn’t even know what happened!

To be honest, Hu Liena is still at a loss until now. She was invited by someone from the law enforcement team during cultivation, and the other party didn’t tell her the purpose of calling her at all!

It was at The Underworld killing fields that she learned that the King of Slaughter wanted her to become a god of murder!



Without going through The Underworld, I haven’t even played a hundred games, but I am optimistic about you with the words of the King of Slaughter…



This title of Killing God is too easy to come!

The eyes of the two people couldn’t help showing the color of doubt.

What the hell is this King of Slaughter doing?

It’s a matter of course for Fang Xu to become a killer, but Hu Liena has only participated in thirteen games so far.

Even though she performed very well, but with such a record alone, she did not meet the conditions to become the messenger of The Underworld at all.

Not to mention let the King of Slaughter take a high look and become the God of Slaughter.

Besides, if the title of Killing God is so easy to obtain, then there won’t be so many fallen people risking their lives in the ring with their lives.

“Hahaha,” Fang Xu suddenly laughed wildly.

“Tang Chen, you have a good calculation, but unfortunately, I am not rare… to me, killing gods is of no use.”

Yes, it is undoubtedly extremely dangerous for ordinary spirit masters to take the road of The Underworld.

But behind the danger, there is a huge temptation to kill God Realm.

Compared with danger, Fang Xu cares more about killing God Realm!

The reason why Tang Chen didn’t want Fang Xu to walk the road of The Underworld was obviously that he didn’t want them to get the Realm….

Tang Chen?

Hearing this name, the figure in the sky shook, and a look of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.

It seems that the name is familiar, but he can’t remember where he has heard it.

“Why, do you want to refuse this king’s kindness?” Tang Chen said coldly, his whole body rising continuously.

“Yes, so what, Tang Chen, have you stayed in the killing capital for too long, your mind is stupid…”

“Shut up, I am the King of Slaughter, not Tang Chen at all, ah, ah…” The King of Slaughter screamed.

However, just after this sentence was finished, his body wailed loudly for no reason.

At the center of his eyebrows, a strange magic pattern quickly stretched out. In an instant, his face began to become distorted. The magic pattern formed a strange animal pattern on his face, and his fiery red hair stood upside down like steel needles.

“I am Tang Chen, no, I am not Tang Chen, my head, my head hurts…”

“Blood, I need blood…”

“Ah…” Along with the angry roar of the Slaughter King, the red cloak behind him was blown high by an invisible force.

In the next second, a thick red mist was suddenly released from the Slaughter King.

The huge breath was as sharp as a sword, Fang Xu frowned, Divine Sense moved slightly, and a strong gas rose directly to block the red mist.

But Hu Liena’s expression on the side changed drastically. At this moment, under the pressure of those red mists, she had to retreat quickly.

Fang Xu sighed, and with a move of his right hand, he pulled Hu Liena behind him, only then was she able to withstand the red mist assault without being swallowed by the evil in it.

What the King of Slaughter releases is not like the murderous aura that pervades the Slaughter City, but an extremely evil aura that makes the bones of bones stiff and cold.

Unlike the pure evil in Rakshasa, this cold breath possesses both the evil of Rakshasa and Shura’s killing intent.

The two auras mixed together to form a very strange and mottled and messy evil aura.

However, this combination of killing and evil is more powerful than pure evil.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly dissipated, almost spreading to the audience in a few blinks.

The fallen ones sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited, seeing the King of Slaughter take action with their own eyes, what an honor it was for the fallen ones.

However, what they didn’t know was that the moment the red mist appeared, everyone’s life had come to an end.

The red light released from the Slaughter King gradually spread to the entire The Underworld Slaughter Field, and it continued to spread towards the surrounding stands.

The fallen people who had been madly cheering on the ground gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform.

The eyes of each fallen person gradually became dull, and then turned from dull to bloodshot red.

It didn’t take long, when the red light formed a huge barrier on the entire killing field of The Underworld.

The painful screams began to sound from the person who first came into contact with the red light.

I don’t know if it’s because of the red light that the fallen ones seem to be crazy…

They desperately grasped their own faces and gnawed their own bodies…

Most of the fallen who can survive in the inner city have a certain strength.

At this time, they fully exerted their strength on themselves, and even the scream contained indescribable pleasure, which seemed to be very enjoyable.

The skin is easily torn when rolled up and peeled off quickly,

The bright red liquid continuously flowed out of everyone’s body, spilled on the ground, and began to condense, a large amount of blood was like a stream,

Follow the small inconspicuous pipe under the auditorium to the central field of the Killing Field.

Countless winding red liquids flowed into the arena like snakes, and blood-red springs slowly formed on the ring.

The King of Slaughter opened his big mouth, and two sharp fangs emerged directly from the corners of his lips.

“Heh,” he reprimanded, the blood spring gathered on the ground directly formed a turbulent flow and rushed to the sky.

“Gudong, Gudong…” The Slaughter King greedily sucked the blood spring. After the blood of hundreds of people was sucked into his abdomen, the magic lines on his forehead slowly disappeared.

“Strange,” the red mist gradually dissipated, and Fang Xu looked at the Slaughter King whose aura gradually stabilized, and asked in confusion: “How can your strength be, so weak…”

“Bold…” The King of Slaughter was shocked, and said coldly: “Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, then this king does not need to be merciful!”

“Why, do you want to do it with me?” Fang Xu glanced at the Slaughter King contemptuously.

“Hahaha, this is the capital of slaughter, this king’s paradise,” the figure of the slaughter king seemed to be drawn by an invisible thread, slowly ascending,

In the air, that cold and sharp voice echoed throughout the killing fields of The Underworld,

“This king never fights an uncertain battle,”

“Since you want to take the road of The Underworld, this king will naturally give you this opportunity.”

“In the coming days, this king will let people greet you well,”

“If you still have your life to embark on the path of The Underworld, this king will personally help you start…”

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