Chapter 127 The Killing Fields of Hell
After watching the two gloomy-looking girls leave, Chen Yaocai sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
After a while, I decided in my heart not to do anything fancy this time and to cooperate with these two people.
The King of Slaughter is the ancestor of the Haotian Sect, the level 99 Extreme Douluo, Tang Chen.
However, now that he is possessed by the bloody nine-headed bat king, he is like a puppet, and his soul power can only reach about level 95.
Moreover, all of Tang Chen's soul skills were tied to the Clear Sky Hammer, and the nine-headed bat king couldn't perform even one-tenth of it.
As for their cooperation, Chen Yao himself doesn't care about it for the time being, but Ah Yin and Liu Erlong, the God King of Life, the inheritor of the first-level God Rakshasa God, have many trump cards. If they face the bloody one together, The Nine-Headed Bat King actually has no chance of winning.
Of course, if Chen Yao later finds a way to kill the two of them and still take Tang Yuehua away from here, he will still kill the two allies without hesitation.
After clearing his thoughts, Chen Yao was too lazy to think too much. He looked at Tang Yuehua behind him, an evil look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a ball of anger surged in his heart.
For Tang Yuehua, he formed an alliance with two mortal enemies for the first time.
After paying so much, it would be unreasonable not to get something back from him.
Thinking about it, Chen Yao stretched out his hand on the round and straight arms behind him and pinched them twice mercilessly, causing Tang Yuehua to cry out in pain.
"Ah! What are you doing?"
"Yeah!"
Chen Yao nodded, and then looked at Tang Yuehua's slightly dazed expression and turned him away He picked up the whole person and strode towards the room with a ball of anger.
The next day, Chen Yao slowly walked down from the killing ring that was the size of a football field. His steps were brisk, his face was indifferent, and his whole body was spotless, with a sense of freedom and ease. On the ring behind him, there were 9 mutilated corpses. Scattered in every corner, rivers of blood formed a sharp contrast to the purgatory-like scene.
The people in the stands who were cheering and singing for the killings should have been excited and crazy when they saw such a bloody scene, but at this moment there was an eerie silence.
Many people looked at the dark and thin figure below with a cold sweat and panic in their hearts. They knew that this was accompanied by a few years ago, after the God of Killing walked out, he could not stand it. The Hell Killing Fields have calmed down, but they may be making waves again!
Chen Yao below, after simply ending a game, did not choose to leave. Instead, he walked straight towards the audience seats, chose an empty seat with a better view and sat down.
Chen Yao has a handsome face, and because he is in a good mood, he even has a slight smile on his lips.
He exudes an elegant and easy-going temperament.
But the guys around them, who were full of surging murderous intent and fierce expressions, all looked frightened when they saw Chen Yao approaching and sitting down.
Although it was just Chen Yao's first game, the cruel and brutal methods made even the old people who had been in the killing place for who knows how long feel ashamed. At this moment, Chen Yao In their eyes, it is nothing more than a ferocious beast from the wild, and they can hide as far away as they can.
As a group of veterans in the Killing City, they still have this bit of vision.
After all, for those who have become insane because of Bloody Mary and want to rush up and shout to kill a guy who can, the grass on their graves has probably grown so much that it can cover the sky.
As for the reactions of those around him, Chen Yao didn't pay too much attention. He crossed his arms and quietly waited for the next killing field to start. Not long after, there was another commotion in the audience. Hearing the sound, Chen Yao also opened his eyes and stared at the contestants who were walking out of the gate.
The nine people in front either had sinister faces, fierce expressions, and murderous intent, or they had a gloomy aura, like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark.
In this arena where killing is the main theme, such people are everywhere, but they don’t have any characteristics.
When the last person entered the room, the look in Chen Yao's eyes moved slightly.
The person who entered the scene had a fair face, smooth skin, and was refined and noble. He looked like an elegant nobleman. This was in sharp contrast to the surrounding killing fields filled with villains and bloody scenes as far as the eye could see.
At this moment, it was Tang Yuehua who signed up for the competition separately from Chen Yao.
Although Tang Yuehua was wearing a spacious skirt and robe at the moment, her skin was not visible at all.
But the extremely vicious thugs around him still had red eyes and lustful eyes, and they kept scanning Tang Yuehua's body, as if they wanted to use their fiery gazes to remove the robes on his body. Burned through, it's like a wall of beautiful scenery under the skirt.
However, in response to these gazes, Tang Yuehua's face remained normal and he walked onto the ring with a calm expression.
Soon, in the auditorium, with the thugs howling like hungry wolves, another bloody and exciting killing contest began.
On the stage, Chen Yao looked calm and there was no trace of nervousness in his eyes.
Although he didn't know what Tang Yuehua's combat effectiveness was after the transformation of his martial soul, for the sake of safety, he had already stored part of his martial soul energy in Tang Yuehua's body, and others put it in Tang Yuehua's body at the scene. With control, it would be difficult for Tang Yuehua to have any accidents.
As the killing field gradually unfolded, Chen Yao's dull expression gradually turned into surprise.
On the arena at this moment, a wisp of purple light covered the whole place, carrying a kind of terrifying majesty that wanted people to pay homage.
And above the dense purple light, countless magical lights flickered, like stars.
As for Tang Yuehua's position, she was in the center of the group of stars, and all the stars were circling and twinkling around her.
Her waterfall-like hair moved without wind, and a magical purple streak appeared between her eyebrows. She held Purple Ruyi in her hand and looked indifferent, like a sacred figure.
This is the realm of Ziwei Xingdou, which was transformed from her original noble realm.
In the Killing City, domain skills are not affected by the restrictions of the soul ring!
At this moment, even though Tang Yuehua's own soul power is not strong, and can even be called extremely weak, in this realm, her movements seem to carry an inexplicable terrifying power, with an irresistible force. The will, wielding the evolved stars around him, shines and ejects.
In the midst of his scolding, the contestants who were originally so powerful exploded and died one after another under the irresistible and terrifying light of the stars, without the slightest ability to resist.
Although the clouds of blood mist exploded, strangely, they did not appear bloody. Instead, they looked colorful and strangely beautiful under the bright starlight!
(End of this chapter)