Chapter 295 Hell Road
As Tang San's victory was determined by the referee, countless bats gathered above the Hell Killing Field, and a blood-red light slowly gathered into the King of Killing and stopped in mid-air.
The King of Killing looked at Tang San with a grin and said, "Congratulations to the King of Plague for successfully winning the 100-game winning streak in the Hell. Now I sincerely invite you to join the Capital of Killing. From now on, you can live here freely. There is no need to abide by the rules of one-year competition, and you can enjoy the right to be only under me. How about?"
Tang San frowned slightly. He was very displeased with the title of King of Plague, but it was impossible to find people who called him so.
Now that he heard the words of the King of Killing, he was even more disdainful. He was so pure and innocent that the Tang God King was disdainful to be with the fallen ones. Leaving here was the only motivation for him to persevere in the past two years.
"Please allow me to refuse. I heard that Yum can choose to leave the capital of Killing through Hell Road. Please ask the King of Killing to open the passage to the outside world."
As Tang San's rejection, the atmosphere at the scene became tense for a moment. The substantial murderous aura on the King of Killing was highlighted, which made Tang San feel a little palpitation, but he said this not because he was ungrateful to hit the stone with an egg.
Because he concluded that even the king of killing could not violate the rules of the capital of killing, the God Examination released two years ago said it all. The King of Killing is not the master here.
As expected, the King of Killing slowly returned to peace after a surge of murderous intent. After staring at Tang San with complicated eyes for dozens of seconds, he slowly spoke:
"You have to think clearly. Hell Road is a place that will last forever. Isn't it better to stay in the killing? You no longer have to abide by the rules here."
"No, there are still things that I care about outsiders, so I have decided to pass the hell Road."
"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."
After a mockery, the King of Killing stopped saying anything more. A soul power flowed from his body, and then the entire hell killing field burst into blood-red light that covered the sun.
After a while, a downward passage appeared on the arena of the Killing Hell Field.
"As it turns out, the entrance to Hell Road is really here."
A Dai and Hu Liena in the stands looked at each other and saw a clear look in each other's eyes. Their guess was correct.
Tang San on the ring obviously had guessed this a long time ago, and there was no surprise at all the passage that was close to him.
"Then, I will say goodbye, Senior King of Killing."
"You regret it now, and there is still a chance."
The King of Killing still did not want to give up his recruitment of Tang San. For some reason, this young man gave himself a very strange feeling.
But Tang San ignored him anymore. After sneering, he jumped into the road of hell.
The maid behind the King of Killing is now afraid that he will not dare to show any of his anger, for fear that he would be rejected, and he was angry and exhaled to himself in anger.
Fortunately, the King of Kill just glanced at Ah Dai and Hu Liena on the ring, then waved to close the Hell Road Pass and left the Hell Field of Kill.
Adai and Hu Liena looked at each other, nodded and stood up and walked out of the arena.
"It won't be our turn for a long time. I don't know how the teacher and brother have been doing in the past two years."
"You'll know when you go out? What's the use of thinking about this now?" "Hmph, I don't understand the charm."
Looking at the little fox who snorted coldly and accelerated his pace and left first, Ah Dai shook his head and said intimately, "Trouble," then accelerated his pace and chased after him.
Tiandou City, in a remote courtyard of Lanba Academy, Liu Erlong was pushing Yu Xiaogang in a wheelchair to relax in the garden.
The battle against Ju Douluo was defeated by the head-on battle, and the martial soul fusion technique brought great damage to the three people. Flander and Liu Erlong were fine. After two years of recovery, their injuries have been mostly healed.
But Yu Xiaogang, as a great soul master, was not so lucky. Tiandou's healing soul master determined that if his injury had no chance, he would probably have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
It is precisely because of this that Yu Xiaogang's already facial paralysis has a little bit of aging and dusk energy, which makes Liu Erlong feel frustrated. He has to comfort him every now and then, otherwise he will go on a hunger strike and commit suicide. "Xiaogang, your disciple I know, doesn't want you to be like this now. You have tried your best. You can't blame you." Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed across Yu Xiaogang's face, and then it turned into hatred. He sighed:
"Oh! You won't understand. After most of my life, I received such a disciple who satisfies me in all aspects. Now I'm not sure about my life and death. How can you let me go?"
"It's all because of that poisonous woman. She's simply not a son, and she doesn't even let a child go."
"Don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I will make her regret it."
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Obviously, Yu Xiaogang hated Bibidong to the extreme, and he still gritted his teeth when he mentioned this woman two years later.
Liu Erlong didn't know whether it was to be happy or depressed. Originally, her lover should be happy that woman, but for some reason she always felt that Bibi Dong's shadow in Yu Xiaogang's heart was deeper, but now it is obviously not the time to care about this.
"Xiaogang, you can only have the chance to seek revenge on that woman when you cheer up? How can you continue like this?"
"Revenge? Haha, how easy is it?"
To put it bluntly, Yu Xiaogang has already begun to give up on himself at this time. He knows how much energy the Spirit Hall has. It will only be more terrifying than he imagined. Even the old man of his own is nothing in the eyes of the other party. What can he do if he is a person who lives in a wheelchair now?
"Then let's continue to look for your disciple. Didn't you say that your body was not found? Then there is still a glimmer of hope."
Although Liu Erlong didn't think that Tang San could survive successfully in Gui Douluo's hands, it would be good to give Yu Xiaogang a little hope at this time.
Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose on Yu Xiaogang's face, but it quickly curled away and turned into a sigh again. Seeing this, Liu Erlong continued to exert force:
"I have thought about it. With the strength of Ghost Douluo, it is impossible to use such powerful soul skills to deal with Tang San. You have also visited the scene afterwards. Only such a large hole may be caused by two people with titled Douluo or above."
"I think Tang San may have been taken away by his father Tang Hao. It is not certain where to practice the unique skills of Haotian Sect now."
In fact, Yu Xiaogang has also thought about this situation, but if the other party is safe and sound, why would he not be willing to come back to see him for two years? Even if you write a letter to report your safety!
Is it so irrelevant to the eyes of that father and son? This was even more difficult for him to accept than Tang San's death. He treated him like his own son. "Maybe, I hope he can reach the peak of the soul master." Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly, and finally didn't plan to torture Liu Erlong anymore, pretending to look like he was rekindled to his fighting spirit.
(This chapter ends)