Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 40 Three Bat Kings

Chapter 40 Nine-Headed Bat King

After Tang Chen's soul burned out, the Nine-headed Bat King completely took over this body and woke up.

"System, sign the master-servant contract now." Qian Renxue looked at the Nine-headed Bat King's slightly opened eyes and knew that he would be awake soon.

【Ding】

【Master-Servant Contract Signed】

Qian Renxue heard the system's notification tone and the corners of her mouth rose. Finally, this problem was solved.

The Nine-headed Bat King had just woken up when these words rang in his mind. He immediately became alert, got up from the ground and looked at Qian Renxue in front of him.

Qian Renxue looked at it and gave it a mocking and provocative smile, then slowly said, "Be good, kneel down and call me master."

Before the Nine-headed Bat King could shout angrily, he knelt down and called out "Master".

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine-Headed Bat King's expression became as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He couldn't believe that he would say such a thing. He wanted to stand up, but his body couldn't get up and he still knelt on the ground.

Qian Renxue opened her red lips slightly and said, "Little beast, this Slaughter City cannot be in chaos, so I left you here, don't be too arrogant."

The Nine-Headed Bat King seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't, and could only look at Qian Renxue with resentment.

Seeing him like this, Qian Renxue smiled and continued, "Little beast, give me the Shura Sword."

Even if the Nine-headed Bat King was unwilling in his heart, he still took out the sword honestly. It was a giant blood-red sword that was more than two meters long. The slender and thick sword was covered with dark golden magic patterns. The blood-red sword was full of extremely sharp murderous aura.

Qian Renxue glanced at the Shura Sword, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said to herself: "Shura, if you want to die, it's such a waste to leave the Shura throne vacant."

As she spoke, Qian Renxue put the sword into the system storage space to avoid being discovered by the Shura God.

"You little beast, manage the City of Slaughter well." Qian Renxue looked at the Nine-headed Bat King again and walked towards the door.

The Nine-headed Bat King looked at Qian Renxue's departing back and could only watch fiercely, unable to resist at all.

At the door, the girl in black veil was waiting.

Qian Renxue came out and glanced at her, then left for the Hell Killing Field to complete the 100th game.

When the girl in black veil saw her walking away, she went in immediately.

"King." The girl in black veil knelt in front of the nine-headed bat king.

The Nine-Headed Bat King just climbed onto the chair, but found that he could not say anything except what he said when he managed the City of Killing before.

Seeing that the King of Slaughter did not speak, the girl in black veil did not dare to say anything and could only kneel.

"Go down." The Nine-headed Bat King took a long time to utter these words.

"Yes, King." Although the girl in black veil wanted to know what happened to the King of Killing, she did not dare to disobey the order and could only do as ordered.

"The Black Wing Sword God has signed up for the 100th match!"

"really?"

"Hurry up, let's go and take a look!"

"This woman is finally leaving!"

"What are you thinking about? The 100th game is definitely not easy. Whether you can win is still a question."

"really."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go and have a look!"

"hurry up!"

……

At this time, the news of the Black Wing Sword God's registration had spread throughout the entire Slaughter City, and Qian Renxue herself was still sitting in the waiting area waiting for the competition to begin.

From a certain perspective, this city of killing can indeed be considered a prison, but when people stay there for a long time, they can only say that this place is disgusting, with blood, killing, and betrayal everywhere.

"The next match, please welcome the Black Wing Sword God, number 6758. This is the 100th match for the Black Wing Sword God, so let's look forward to it!" the loudspeaker soul guide was shouting.

Qian Renxue stood up and walked towards the stage.

"Black Wing Sword God——"

Someone in the audience kept shouting.

As soon as Qian Renxue walked to the stage, the other nine people came over from other directions.

Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the cultivation level of those people, four Soul Douluos and five Soul Saints. It seemed that this little beast had done a lot to get herself killed.

"Kill this woman, and the King of Killing will protect us!" One of the Soul Fighters said to the others.

Haha, I will protect you, but in the end only one person can survive.

Qian Renxue didn't make any unnecessary movements. Twelve pairs of black wings appeared behind her and she flew directly into the air.

The girl flying in the air had beautiful black hair falling down like a waterfall, black eyebrows, a pair of soul-stirring eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly rosy cheeks, cherry-like lips, a flower-like oval face as crystal as jade, and snow-white skin as crystal as snow. She had a graceful and slender figure, charming and enchanting, and her every frown and smile was fascinating. Qian Renxue ignored the disgusting looks of others and directly took out a black pistol from the storage soul guide. The bullet directly penetrated the head of the Soul Douluo just now, and the brain burst, which was disgusting.

"what is this?"

"What a powerful thing!"

"She's going to win again!"

……

Before the other eight people could make any extra moves, the pistol had already taken their lives.

Qian Renxue saw the nine corpses on the ring, smiled with satisfaction, retracted her wings and stood on the ground.

What a bunch of fools, they really took the words of that little beast seriously.

"Congratulations, Black Wing Sword God" a deep and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

Qian Renxue curled her lips and smiled, this little beast came just in time.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Field suddenly reached its peak, and the little beast descended from mid-air.

"King of Slaughter—"

The Fallen shouted themselves hoarse, but they showed no sign of stopping.

The little beast was suspended in the air five meters above the ground, looking down at Qian Renxue from the air, but in his heart the Nine-headed Bat King was very afraid of this woman. As long as this woman wanted, she could take his life at any time.

Qian Renxue didn't even look at him. In her eyes, this nine-headed bat king was simply an evil beast she had left behind, and could die at any time. But if this little beast died, the City of Slaughter would be in chaos, and that would be bad if it alerted the Shura God.

The King of Slaughter's gaze fell on the audience seats in the Hell Killing Fields.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field today. The victory that has not appeared for several years has been demonstrated in this young person. With her powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, she makes you tremble, right? My people."

"Yes--"

These fallen ones worship the King of Slaughter so much that they keep shouting here, not knowing that they are about to die.

The little beast lowered his head, looked at Qian Renxue, and said, "Black Wing Sword God, I will open the road to hell for you immediately."

The King of Killing didn't say much nonsense. If he didn't let this woman go to the Road to Hell, he would probably die here. He could only pray silently in his heart that she would die on the Road to Hell.

Qian Renxue didn't say much, just looked at him quietly, but sent him a message through her soul force, "Little beast, move my room to a place with fewer people, take good care of the things in it, and clean it regularly. I will bring a little sister here in a few years. If things don't go well by then, I might kill you."

What, this woman wants to come back, or die on the road to hell! Although the King of Slaughter thought so in his heart, he did not show any dissatisfaction on his face.

Then circles of light red halos were released from the King of Slaughter, and thick red mist was suddenly released from the King of Slaughter. The huge evil aura was much stronger than Bibi Dong's murderous aura.

The evil cold red ripples slowly spread out, spreading to the entire place in almost a few blinks of an eye.

The fallen ones sitting in the audience were all extremely excited, and they all hoped to see the opening of the road to hell. However, what they didn't know was that their lives were about to end, and they would become the sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.

The Fallen who were cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform. The eyes of each fallen person gradually became dull. Then the sluggishness turns into red with congestion. not long time. When the red light formed a huge barrier in the entire hell killing field. Screams of pain began to sound from the first person who came into contact with the red light.

Affected by the red light, the fallen ones seemed to be half crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies...

Most of the fallen who were able to survive in the inner city were quite powerful. At this time, they used all their strength on themselves. Even their screams contained extreme excitement and pleasure. It seemed that they had gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-torture.

Their skin was peeling and blood was gushing out. They even pulled out their internal organs. They were completely crazy. They would not stop until their lives ended. More and more people were corrupted like this until they were all over the place.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue's mood did not change. This City of Slaughter was a cruel place. She had already activated the ten-on-one mode in the simulated arena and had seen enough killing.

Blood spilled onto the ground and began to pool. A large amount of blood flowed like streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the audience seats to the center of the killing field. It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.

Qian Renxue's face was a little pale, and a strong murderous aura continued to burst out from her body, which could explode at any time. The angel of light and the fallen angel were opposing existences, and were originally balanced in her body. However, under the influence of the murderous aura, the evil aura became heavier, and the fallen angel's martial spirit had a tendency to devour the angel of light's martial spirit.

"It is your honor to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell." The little beast's deep voice sounded. At this time, the screams had gradually stopped, and only Qian Renxue and the King of Slaughter were left in the field.

The blood flowed into the field. It did not spread in a straight line. On the ground, grooves appeared at some point, and the blood flowed into them. Gradually, it gathered into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

At this time, Qian Renxue was in the pattern, releasing her spiritual power in the air, observing the surrounding situation. The pattern formed by blood condensation turned out to be a bird-like creature, but it looked a little strange and not as simple as an ordinary bird. It looked a bit like a bat.

At that moment, a huge red light shot up into the sky, instantly engulfing her body. All her surroundings became blurred. Only the low and sharp voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in her ears.

"Good luck on the road to hell."

This little beast must be wishing he was dead!
Under the engulfment of the blood-red color, everything around became illusory, and all senses were completely blocked at this moment.

Hell Road, here I come.

The author is a minor, so it is very troublesome to sign a contract. The consent of the guardian is also required. It’s so funny. If my parents knew that I didn’t learn to write novels, they would definitely break my legs. It seems that there is no hope of signing a contract.

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