Chapter 208 The three gourd babies face the King of Killing!
The second and third babies also gathered around, staring at Tang San with unkind eyes.
Tang San sneered and responded without fear: "I said I don't know, I don't know. What can you do to me? Kill me if you can!"
Big When the baby heard this, his expression changed and he said coldly: "Then don't blame us for being rude."
After saying that, he rushed towards Tang San...
At this time, suddenly, a strong tremor came from deep underground.
The tremor was like a slight ripple at first, creating circles of imperceptible fluctuations on the ground.
But soon, the fluctuations rapidly intensified, spreading throughout the Killing City like raging waves.
Cracks began to appear on the hard rock floor, and stones on the walls fell rustlingly.
Those killers who were fighting or carousing in dark corners were shocked by the sudden shock and stopped what they were doing.
"What's going on? Is the demon from the depths of hell about to crawl out?"
A murderer with a fleshy face shouted in horror, his eyes full of panic and fear.
Just when everyone was panicking, a blood-red light soared into the sky from the central palace of the Killing City. Wherever the light went, it seemed that even the air was dyed blood-red.
Then, a majestic and terrifying figure slowly walked out of the light.
He was wearing a bloody robe, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar.
His face was pale, his hair and eyes were blood red, and from a distance, he looked like a shadow of blood.
Every time he takes a step, the ground beneath his feet will sink slightly, as if it cannot bear the strong pressure radiating from his body.
This is the King of Killing!
"Who is acting so recklessly in my city of killing!"
The voice of the King of Slaughter is low and sharp, like a sharp blade cutting through the glass, making people's eardrums hurt.
His voice echoed throughout the Killing City, instantly silencing the panicked killers and falling to their knees, trembling.
However, the expressions of the three Calabash Brothers did not change at all. The three of them stared at the King of Slaughter in confusion.
"The City of Killing is a place of killing, and rules are supreme. Anyone who dares to violate the rules will be punished the most severely!"
The King of Killing's eyes were cold, and he scanned the surroundings. crowd.
Wherever his gaze went, the killers lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
Undoubtedly, the appearance of the King of Slaughter has made the atmosphere here become more depressing and frightening.
He is like the master of this dark world, controlling all the power of life and death here. He uses his majesty to tell everyone: This is his territory, and any violation of the rules will be severely punished. .
However, when his eyes fell on the three little ones in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of surprise on his face.
Then, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a joking smile, and he looked at the three Calabash Brothers with interest.
At this time, the terrifying aura emanating from the King of Slaughter swelled again, like a surging ocean wave, intensifying several times in an instant.
The powerful pressure made everyone present feel suffocated. They fell to their knees and couldn't even get up.
However, what is surprising is that although everyone around them was suppressed by this breath and unable to move, the three gourd babies still stood firmly in place, straightening their chests and holding their heads high. chest, showing no fear.
The King of Slaughter's eyes were so gloomy that he could drip water. He stared at the three little guys in front of him who knew nothing about the world and said coldly:
"It's you three little farts. Ignore the rules of my killing city and ruin my path to hell?"
His voice was full of anger and majesty, as if the entire space was enveloped by his aura.
The three gourd babies were not afraid at all, they straightened their chests and looked directly at the King of Slaughter.
The eldest child was the first to speak: "So what if it's us, who are you?" The second child then said: "You don't look like a human being at all when you dress like this."
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The third baby asked directly: "Could you be the one who hid our father?"
Their tone was full of provocation and disdain, and they did not regard the King of Slaughter at all. Take it seriously.
Everyone present saw how brave these gourd boys were, and their eyes widened. The King of Slaughter is the absolute master of the Slaughter City. He is the god here and is invincible.
"Wanla... these children are going to be unlucky."
"Indeed, I can already predict how they will die tragically."
"Oh ..."
The other side!
The King of Slaughter became even more angry when he heard their words.
He stared angrily and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, very good! How dare you ignorant ants speak to me like this."
"I am the King of Slaughter, from here. Lord, everyone who enters the Killing City must abide by my rules, otherwise there will be a dead end."
"And you, not only ignore my rules, but also destroy the hell road that I have worked hard to build. You must pay a price for this."
After saying that, the King of Slaughter slashed directly at the three Calabash Brothers with his Shura Sword.
"Hmph, three brats who don't know the heights of heaven and earth dare to challenge me, the King of Slaughter."
The voice of the King of Slaughter is cold and low, as if it can penetrate people's souls.
The eldest child was not afraid, and he puffed up his chest and said, "Huh, what are you talking about? We are just here to find our daddy?"
The second wa squinted his eyes and said carefully The eyes flashed: "And this place doesn't look like a good place. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed."
Sanwa clenched his fists and made a "click" sound: "I want Fighting, right? We three brothers are not afraid of you!”
The corners of the King of Slaughter's mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "It's just you? You are simply overestimating your capabilities."
After saying that, the King of Slaughter flashed and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Da Wa and punched out.
This punch was extremely fast and powerful, causing a gust of wind.
Da Wa was shocked and hurriedly raised his arms to resist.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the big baby was shaken back again and again, and his feet drew two deep marks on the ground.
Da Wa felt the numbness and pain in his arm, and was secretly shocked by the power of the King of Slaughter.
But he quickly stabilized his figure, the Supreme Bone Martial Soul shone brightly, four black and four red soul rings surrounded him, and the powerful power surged in his body.
At the same time, the other two people also released their own martial souls and soul rings.
Erwa's double pupils shone with unfathomable light.
Sanwa attached herself to layers of golden light armor.
The momentum of the three people increased instantly.
Da Wa stepped forward, roared, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Tang Chen like a cannonball. His fists were so powerful that they seemed to be able to smash a mountain into pieces.
(End of this chapter)