I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

Chapter 294: The Road to Hell
For some reason, after seeing this scene, Vladimir felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He raised his hand and clawed. A scarlet claw shadow slashed across fiercely. The huge blood-red claw was several meters long.

Even with the appearance of this claw, a strong fishy smell could be smelled in the air.

In response, Tang Ya did not dodge or evade. Instead, she raised the wine jug, which was as tall as her, with one hand, held it high, and continuously poured the clear wine into her mouth.

The moment the claw shadow approached, a huge amount of cold air surged out of Tang Ya's body. In the raging cold air, Tang Ya's figure could no longer be seen.

The moment the claw shadow touched the cold air, it was covered with a layer of frost. At this moment, a snow-white arm stretched out and grasped it casually. The huge claw shadow turned directly into ice chips all over the sky.

"This, how is this possible!"

She was able to send the opponent flying several meters away just now, but now, it was broken directly. Could it be that she was hiding her strength?
Vladimir couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When the cold air dissipated, a woman slowly appeared in front of everyone. She had a pair of phoenix eyes that were intimidating without anger, a delicate and cold face, a tall figure, and long dark purple hair that reached her waist, covering her slender waist that was so slender that it could not be grasped in one hand.

She put the wine jug down casually, stretched lazily, and straightened her messy blue skirt. Her posture was very charming.

Beautiful, noble, yet charming, she satisfies all the requirements a man has for a woman.

"So beautiful." The audience in the audience shuddered when they saw this scene.

Hu Liena was also amazed when she saw Tang Ya's current appearance. She knew that Tang Ya had lost her childishness after growing up, and her appearance and temperament would definitely not be bad. However, when she really saw this scene, she still couldn't help but feel a little envious.

In terms of beauty alone, the other person is not much better than her. It’s mainly because of her temperament, which she can’t learn.

"This, how could you possibly use a soul skill!"

"Are these your last words?"

Tang Ya stepped barefoot on the ice and snow. With this step, an ice-blue ripple instantly spread out.

The next second, the entire competition venue was completely covered with ice and snow, and an ice sculpture appeared at the original position of the Contra.

With a flick of his finger, the ice sculpture shattered to the ground.

Tang San looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart.

Is this also a field?

At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations, you have successfully achieved a hundred consecutive victories."

A moment after the voice was heard, a blood-red figure slowly fell from the sky.

"King of Killing, King of Killing."

The King of Slaughter ignored the cheers of these fallen ones. After landing several meters above the competition stage, he began to speak.

"I have decided to make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter. From now on, you can enter and leave the City of Slaughter freely, and you will all enjoy the treatment of guest officials here."

Tang Ya glanced at the King of Killing.

"I am not interested in your so-called title. You should know the purpose of my coming here very well. Give it to me and I will leave now."

Upon hearing this, the King of Slaughter's eyes froze.

"This is impossible."

Tang Ya said lightly.

"Since you won't give it to me, I'll go get it myself."

The King of Slaughter took a deep breath and spoke.

"In that case, I will send you to the road to hell now."

The Slaughter King's voice was very cold. He didn't care that others were thinking about how to get through, but he just wanted to take away the inner elixir of the guarding beast.
Are you kidding? If you take it away, it will die. Then, how difficult will the road to hell be?
Tang Ya said.

"Don't rush to open the door. I'll wait for them."

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter could not help but look at the remaining two people, Hu Liena and Tang San. "You are from hostile forces, are you sure you want to join us?"

Hu Liena chuckled and said.

"Instead of dying here, it's better for everyone to get out alive, isn't it?"

Tang San nodded.

"Me too."

At this moment, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the King of Killing, but it was not obvious in his already scarlet eyes.

"Please!"

This was the last match for the two of them, and those who were stronger had almost all died long ago, so the last match was nothing more than a formality.

Soon, both of them finished their games.

At this time, when the spectators learned that three people were striving for a hundred consecutive victories at the same time, they surrounded the stadium with such force that no one could get in.

They were all shouting madly.

"The Messenger of Hell."

"King Shura"

Of course, these are the childish names of those two people. As for Tang Ya, she doesn’t have any name. She doesn’t need one. She is just a little silly, but not childish.

And at this moment, the King of Killing appeared in the air again.

"Everyone present here, it is the honor of your life to witness the opening of the road to hell!" As he spoke, the surrounding doors closed instantly.

This scene made many people feel a pang in their hearts.

"What does it mean?"

The King of Killing turned his gaze towards Tang Ya and the other two.

"Sacrifices are needed to open the road to hell. These people are barely enough. Go and kill them all." The voice of the King of Killing was extremely bewitching.

As soon as the words fell, a strong murderous aura appeared in Tang San and Hu Liena's eyes.

After all, he has experienced countless killings here, and even if he suppresses it, a lot of murderous aura will still accumulate in his body.

After being manipulated by the King of Slaughter, the next moment, Tang San and Hu Liena could no longer control their murderous intent. Their eyes were already pure blood red. They moved their bodies and rushed to both sides of the viewing platform.

Looking at Tang Ya who didn't react, a hint of surprise flashed in the King of Killing's eyes.

"How come there is no murderous aura on you?"

Anyone who has stayed in such a place for such a long time would be surrounded by murderous aura, and there are only two types of people who will not be affected by his murderous aura.

Or, they are people who have killed countless people and have completely mastered the murderous aura.

Or, she completely disregards human life and does not take killing seriously, so she will not be affected by murderous intent. But this girl doesn't seem like that kind of person.

Tang Ya couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Guess, I'll tell you if you guess it right."

Maybe this is the advantage of having a simple mind.

Even if she killed ten thousand Fallen, she wouldn't feel anything. After all, killing a bad guy was equivalent to saving many innocent people. She had killed almost a thousand people, so at least she had saved more than a thousand people.

Where is the City of Killing?
Isn't this a prison?
Moreover, they are all death row prisoners. Otherwise, apart from those who are seeking experience, who would come here?
How could she have any emotional fluctuations when killing these evil soul masters?

She was so happy after doing such a great thing, how could it trigger negative emotions in her?
But on the contrary, if she were asked to kill an innocent person, she would feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The water is gone, and I have a short nap.