Chapter 163 Road to Hell
He also had to prepare to meet Tang Yin and investigate whether there were any clues about the Thunder Hell Vine in the Star Luo Empire.
After Zhou Xuefeng left, Zhu Zhuyun carefully sorted out the clothes he bought.
Putting aside the ones that couldn't be worn, I picked out some of the rest and played with them in front of the mirror for a while.
Then I turned around and reminded my two sisters carefully.
"Men are very cautious in certain aspects. When you leave the room, you have to pay attention to everything you need to pay attention to. The three of us..."
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The killing fields of hell.
"Let us congratulate Wang Dachui on his 100-game winning streak!!!"
The surrounding audience felt very proud. They witnessed with their own eyes the man standing on the stage, one by one, accumulating a hundred consecutive victories.
Some people, both men and women, couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when they looked at that muscular body.
The King of Slaughter, whom Tang Yin had been waiting for for several years, finally appeared.
He is over two meters tall, wearing unknown dark red armor, with bloody magic lines on his face and bright red pupils. There are two strange horns on the head.
"Let us cheer for the new God of Death again!"
Hold it high, and then it's all nonsense. As an exception, Tang Yin was granted the title of God of Killing and became a guest of the Killing City, enjoying the right to freely enter and exit the Killing City.
What he is saying is that he will not open the way to hell.
Tang Yin didn't care. If it couldn't be opened, he would find out later.
"King of Slaughter, I want to ask for something."
Seeing that Tang Yin didn't refuse, the killing king felt at ease.
"You can say whatever you want."
"The human being you are hosting has a token on his body. Please give that thing to me."
Boarding?
The King of Slaughter's pupils shrank, and he instantly grabbed the wine glass containing high-concentration yellow spring dew in his hand: This guy has seen my true form?
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Only the uninformed spectators outside the venue were still enthusiastically cheering for the name of the God of Death.
Perhaps it has been parasitic for too long, and it has blurred its identity and really regards itself as the king of killings who dominates killing, instead of the blood-red nine-headed bat it once was.
I also learned how to act stupid as a human being.
"Token? Why don't I know what token you are talking about?"
Without giving Tang Yin any time to speak, he raised his hand to arouse the surrounding audience's emotions and shouted.
"Our new God of Death demands to open the road to hell! Let us witness this long-lost historical moment together!"
"Hell road!"
"Hell road!"
Everyone shouted. You can leave the Killing City through the Hell Road, but no one has actually seen the opening of the Hell Road, which has become a legend in the Killing City. They didn't expect to see him today and they were very excited.
Then, each one exploded into a pool of blood, flowing down the gap under the steps and disappearing.
No spectators survived.
Putting down his hand, Tang Yin, the King of Slaughter with a gloomy face, disappeared into the broken killing field, turned around and flew up to the high platform to disappear.
... Tang Yin felt that the air was thickened by the smell of blood, and there was a strong attraction under his feet. After thinking for a moment, he did not resist.
Bat is probably planning to deal with himself on the road to hell, and this is exactly what he wants.
After the strong sense of weightlessness ended, Tang Yin felt down to earth, his vision restored, and he observed his surroundings.
He glanced at the intersection not far away and didn't move, waiting for the dead bat to find itself. Tang Yin was completely unafraid. When talking to the King of Slaughter, he never let go of the hammer handle. In other words, he never quit fighting.
This battle is still gathering momentum up to now.
Although he couldn't use soul skills, with two hundred thousand year old soul bones and a 66,000-year-old thunder rhinoceros left arm bone, it wouldn't be a problem to compete with the King of Slaughter for several rounds.
It's just that the scene where the King of Killing controlled the spectators outside the venue and turned them into human bombs was a bit worrying.
I don't know whether it relies on the ability of the Shura Blood Sword or the ability of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat itself, but Tang Yin prefers the latter. Without the ability to use soul skills, the immunity control of the third soul skill is useless.
Standing on the ground and accumulating energy like this, it can partially resist the control effect, but it is hard to say how much effect it has on soul skills.
After waiting for half an hour, Tang Yin felt a little anxious because of the environment on Hell Road.
"Are you unable to enter the Hell Road or do you not plan to come here? Do you think this mere road can kill me?"
Forget it, don’t wait any longer.
Hurry out and wait until you have obtained the Killing God Domain and can use soul skills in the Killing City, then come back directly to grab it.
He picked up the sledgehammer and walked towards the intersection.
After walking for less than a few minutes, I saw the Dark Gold Three Bats and a group of small bats. He raised his eyebrows, is this guy's lair so far forward?
Of course not, he was driven here by the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter also waited in the bat nest in the middle of Hell Road for a long time, but he didn't see this little kid coming. Simply look forward along the road. According to the performance of the "Wang Dachui" Killing Fields, passing the first half should not be a problem.
There's no reason why he shouldn't show up for so long.
Could it be that there is a trump card to deal with it?
[He knows the humans I parasitized, is he a blood descendant? 】
[That guy almost completed the divine test. If I hadn’t been so relaxed about success, I probably wouldn’t have been able to parasitize him. If he is really his descendant, his abilities must be extraordinary, and they should be more than what was shown in the killing field. 】
【I have to be careful. 】
Then he sent the three bats of Dark Gold to explore the way. Even if it dies, it won't feel bad. With it as the king of bats, it can be promoted at will, feed more flesh and blood of the people above it, and drink some underworld dew.
If it is the King of Slaughter, it will still be a bit troublesome, but it is just this small dark gold three-headed bat...
Zizzi... bang...
A little flash of lightning appeared in Tang Yin's hand, he suddenly picked up the handle of the hammer and threw it at it.
The overwritten soul skills and soul rings are blocked and cannot be used, but four soul rings were added before death. After resurrecting from the dead, it became the ability of the martial spirit itself. At this moment, it was the original fourth soul skill, the electric flying hammer.
Increase the attack speed by 40%. Throw the hammer as a flying hammer attack. It has a locking effect. There will be a certain degree of shock when attacking, restricting the movement of the target.
The three bats hadn't even gotten close yet, and just as they were about to drive a group of young men to launch a tentative attack, they whined and whined, when they saw a giant hammer flying from below, entangled in a black and blue cyclone, and tearing apart the sound waves.
Snap.
Bang bang bang!
The first sound was the smashing of the little bat blocking the road. Two, three, four, three heads of three bats were blown apart.
The power of this soul skill itself is not very strong, but coupled with the current weight of Tang Yin's Haotian Hammer, it has accumulated power for such a long time, so it cannot be easily stopped.
If you knock off one or two heads, this guy will regenerate, but if you blow up the remaining intact head before the other heads regenerate, this bat will be easily eliminated.
There is no soul ring and no inner elixir.
Tang Yin felt a little disgusted that Bai had grown so big. He recalled the sledgehammer and continued to move forward with it.
Those little bats had already fled in all directions when the Dark Gold Three Bats fell.
(End of chapter)