Chapter 289
Chapter 289
Chapter 289
The Capital of Slaughter, the bedroom of the King of Slaughter.
As usual, the Slaughter King was sitting on the skeleton chair, holding a Bloody Mary in his hand, shaking it gently.Beside him was the same alluring woman in black veil from last time.
"The great king, the man in black and the messenger of hell have already won 99 consecutive victories. As long as they win one more game, they can win a hundred consecutive victories." The cold voice echoed in the ear of the Slaughter King, making one's hair stand on end.
The so-called black-robed man and hell messenger are the nicknames given to the clan clan and Hu Liena by the fallen people in the killing fields of hell.In previous years, as long as he performed brilliantly in the killing fields of hell, the fallen people who watched the battle would give him a nickname that fit his personality.
Hu Liena, the fallen ones have given her the nickname Hellbringer.
Except for being in room [-], the clan clan was wearing a black robe and a hood outside all the time, and no one had seen his face clearly.
Therefore, the fallen ones simply gave him the nickname of the man in black robe.
The Slaughter King frowned, and drank the Bloody Mary in his cup, "I know."
"Great King, aren't you worried? I can see that they are going to enter the hell road and obtain the Death God Realm." The woman in black yarn worried.
"Do you think they can cross the road to hell?" The Slaughter King looked at the woman in black veil.
"The messenger of hell probably won't work, although she is very powerful, she probably doesn't have the strength to cross the road to hell.
The strength of the black-robed man is somewhat unclear to his subordinates. His soul power is not very strong, only at the level of a soul emperor.
But Wuhun is very strange, it is a kind we have never seen before.
Neither does it need to be possessed by a martial soul like a beast soul, nor does it need to be held in the hand like a weapon martial soul, but it completely covers the whole body, with strong power and defense, as if it was born for destruction.
What is even more frightening is his various skills, all kinds of self-created soul skills emerge in endlessly, and the black sword in his hand is born for killing, with its own murderous aura.
During the year he came to the capital of killing, countless fallen people died in his hands, and none of the eight killing gods who walked out could compare.
And he seems to know the messenger of hell, the two are in the same room, intimate.And rescued the hell messengers in distress many times.
If the man in black hadn't rescued him this time, I'm afraid the messenger of hell would have been hunted down by the fallen people watching the match after today's match.
The most strange thing to me is that those fallen people know the horror of the black-robed man and the messenger of hell, but they are always so active in the competition, which is really abnormal.
If it was a man in black, he might be able to cross the road to hell. "While speaking, the woman in black veil once again added a glass of Bloody Mary to the King of Slaughter.
After listening to the black veil woman's narration, the Slaughter King was silent for a moment, then shook his head, drank the Bloody Mary in the cup again, and sighed: "Let him go! We can only expect the man in black to die on the road to hell with the messenger of hell. We can't do anything else."
"But, great king, if that's the case." Before the woman in black gauze could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the Slaughter King.
"I know what you want to say, but the black-robed man and the hell messenger were both sent by Rakshasa, one of the only two remaining gods of death in the world. I used to think that Rakshasa was the weaker of the two gods of death, but after a short confrontation last time, I found that Rakshasa is several times more terrifying than I imagined. Even I am not sure how to deal with her." The Slaughter King said calmly.
Hearing this, the woman in black gauze gasped, even the King of Slaughter was no match for Rakshasa, so what kind of existence was the other party now?
Is it God?
At the same time, in room [-].
The clan clan had just finished feeding Hu Liena the soup.
Hu Liena nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's not bad, but it's a bit bitter. Remember to add some sugar next time!"
Zu Zong twitched his mouth, "Little fox, I found that you are getting smaller and smaller now, and I am your master."
Hu Liena curled her lips, "What's the matter, master? As the only disciple of the teacher, don't I even have this privilege? After suffering such a serious injury, you still said that No. 90 Jiuchang has arranged everything for me, but in the end two Contra-level powerhouses were produced, and mine was almost killed. Do you think you can do things like this?"
"Uh——" Hearing this, the clan clan elder blushed, with a look of guilt on his face.He and Hu Liena were able to achieve 99 consecutive victories so quickly, so naturally he had to operate in secret all the way.
During this year, the clan clan would often use the kaleidoscope Sharingan to find some powerful fallen people to participate in the competition. With his Title Douluo-level mental power and the 10-year-old Vampire Demon Spider Emperor skull, even if he didn't use the mentally exhausting Yuedu, the Soul Emperor and Soul Sage could almost control it at will as long as they looked at him, and the strong ones at the Contra level could also control it for a short time.
Otherwise, with the strength shown by Zuo Zong and Hu Liena, no one would dare to participate in the Hell Slaughtering Field competition with them.
Yesterday, the Clan Clan had already controlled nine soul emperors and soul sages, and they participated in Hu Liena's No. 90 Hell Slaughtering Field match the next day.This can not only play a role in training, but Hu Liena will not be in too much danger.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin, who was at the level of two Contras, killed two of the fallen people who were about to sign up for the competition, and signed up for the competition.
The clan didn't know this until after the game started.
The clan clan apologized: "It's me, it's my fault."
"Yeah." Hu Liena nodded, giggled, and said lightly, "Come on, little Zongzi, rub your legs and shoulders for Aijia, and make some soup to try."
"What a mess, who did you learn all this from?" Hearing this, the corner of Zu Zong's mouth twitched, and a hand knife hit Hu Liena's head.
"It hurts." Hu Liena cried out in pain, pursed her mouth and said in dissatisfaction, "My teacher taught me, if you have the ability, you can beat her!"
"Uh——" the clan clan suddenly realized, in retrospect, during the month he stayed in the Star Dou Great Forest and the two months he stayed in Wuhun City, he did tell Bibi Dong a lot of TV dramas and stories about Blue Star in his previous life.There was a day or two when Bibi Dong even stopped cultivating, pestering the clan clan to tell her the next story every moment.
"Besides this, what else did your teacher teach you?" The clan clan continued to ask.
Hu Liena stretched out her fingers and counted them carefully, "Nani, Watt, Sudsnai, flax, flax"
"Stop, enough is enough." The clan clan hurriedly shouted to stop, and if Hu Liena shouted like this, something would happen.
Immediately changing the subject, he said seriously: "Little Fox, now let me tell you about the specific arrangements for Hell Road after the hundred-game winning streak."
Hu Liena nodded, "Yes."
Zu Zongdao: "We are like this. This way"
Based on the understanding of the original work, the clan has made countermeasures for various situations that may arise on Hell Road.Hu Liena just listened quietly. Before the business, Hu Liena was still very serious.
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