Chapter 73 The Killing Fields of Hell
It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
His eyes were blood red, and his body slowly descended from the air, as if it was not affected by gravity at all.
Looking at him, Chenfeng's eyes were slightly complicated. This was the first time he saw the King of Slaughter at such a close distance.
The founder of the Haotian Sect, who was a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo like Chen Feng in his previous life, actually fell to this level for the sake of a godly position.
Chenfeng knew that Tang Chen no longer had any hope of becoming a god. He had been completely parasitized by the bloody nine-headed bat king.
And this is the killing king in front of him.
About five meters away from the ground, Tang Chen, no, the King of Slaughter stopped descending and looked down at Chen Feng from the air. His fair face was hidden under his wide cloak, and his true expression could not be seen clearly.
"I'm so happy!"
His low but sharp voice sounded, and the hell killing field suddenly became silent as he spoke, and everyone was waiting for his speech.
"I am very happy to witness with my own eyes the birth of a strong man in the killing field. A winning streak of 100 games, which has not happened for decades, is shown in a young man. Miracles were created by him!"
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"Seven Kills of Shura——, Seven Kills of Shura——"
Crazy shouts rang out in the killing fields of hell.
With a hundred consecutive victories, his powerful and cold murderous aura completely convinced all the fallen. Here, Seven Kills Shura has become almost everyone's idol.
Chenfeng stood there, raising his right hand suddenly, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody killing energy all over his body.
The almost substantial murderous intent formed a huge vortex in the air.
In the huge killing field of hell, countless degenerates fell into silence under the influence of his murderous intent.
"Congratulations, young strong man."
The King of Slaughter's sharp and deep voice sounded, and Chen Feng's nearly substantial murderous intent poured back into his body at the moment the voice sounded, and was re-compressed into his body.
Chenfeng's face suddenly turned pale.
Under the broad cloak, Chen Feng saw the blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chen Feng actually saw a trace of disgust in his eyes.
Chenfeng guessed that this might be because the Shura God was hidden in his body. Others might not notice it, but as a peerless Douluo and one who had taken the Shura God test, Tang Chen would definitely feel something strange.
However, I believe that even if he senses an abnormality, he cannot guess the reason, because if the existence of Shen Kao is guessed, he who is hosted by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King will definitely not live in peace like this, but will kill him mercilessly. .
The voice of the King of Slaughter sounded again:
"Champion of a hundred games, according to the agreement of the Killing City, you can choose to accept the test of the Hell Road. Once you pass, you will get the Killing God Domain."
"However, as the king of the Killing City, I must remind you that the horror of Hell Road is beyond your imagination. If you give up, I can still grant you the title of Killing God and hire you as the Killing God. The guest of the capital.”
Without thinking, Chenfeng replied: "No need, great king of killing, I am willing to accept the test of the road to hell and bear the dangerous consequences it brings."
A flash of red light flashed from the eyes of the Slaughter King.
However, he didn't say much, but turned around and jumped into the air, suddenly releasing a burst of strong red mist.
The huge aura and pressure caused Chenfeng to retreat quickly until he could barely bear it until he was dozens of meters away.
What the King of Slaughter emits is not murderous intent, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that makes one's bones stiffen.
The evil red ripples spread slowly and gradually spread to the entire place.
All the fallen in the Hell Killing Fields looked forward to it with excitement. They all wanted to see the road to hell open. However, they don't know that their lives are about to come to an end.
Chen Feng discovered that although the red mist emanating from the King of Slaughter brought a lot of pressure, it was not directed at him, but spread towards the surrounding viewing seats.
The fallen who were originally shouting crazily became stiff and froze in place as the red mist invaded.
Soon, the entire hell killing field became silent, and all the fallen ones stood there dumbfounded, their eyes bloodshot.
Then, the person who first came into contact with the red mist began to howl in pain. In the blink of an eye, the fallen in the entire killing field began to claw at their bodies crazily.
They screamed, but their voices still contained a hint of excitement. Their flesh and skin were scratched and rolled up, and blood was everywhere.
What's more, he even pulled out his own internal organs alive.
This madness will not stop until the end of life.
Chenfeng stood there and watched coldly. With this large-scale horrific scene, his murderous aura also had the urge to spread. He must try his best to suppress it, otherwise he might lose himself.
The blood flows and gathers like a small river.
It is truly a killing field of hell, hell on earth!
King Shura stood in the void and opened his arms as if enjoying himself.
"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell!"
God Shura's deep voice sounded.
The blood gradually dripped down, following the grooves on the floor of the killing field, and gathered into a huge blood-red pattern.
Chen Feng stands in the middle of this pattern.
He was surprised to find that it turned out to be a creature similar to a bird, but it looked a little strange and not that simple.
What exactly is this?
Just when Chen Feng was wondering, the huge pattern suddenly started to glow.
In an instant, Chenfeng's mental power and murderous intent were all shattered.
A huge red light rose into the sky, and all surrounding perceptions were blurred.
Only the sharp and gloomy voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in my ears: "I wish you good luck on the road to hell!"
Before Chenfeng's perception was completely blurred, he finally figured out that the bird-shaped pattern seemed to be a bat.
"The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King!"
Chenfeng thought of it almost instantly.
Although the Killing City is a relic left by God Shura, it has been modified by God Rakshasa, and the Nine-Headed Bat King is most likely one of his back-up men.
Under the blood-red devouring, Chenfeng felt his feet were empty, and everything around him became illusory.
All the senses are blocked, the body cannot control itself, and an unknown feeling of fear spreads in the heart.
At the same time, the murderous aura on Chen Feng's body began to gather, and a white pattern gradually appeared, forming a light shield to protect him.
If it weren't for this murderous aura, Chenfeng would have been completely swallowed up the moment the blood spread.
(End of chapter)