Douluo: Soul Power Lock, intercepting the Zhu sisters

Chapter 98: In the name of the God of War, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared!

There is a portal at the end of the sight, through which you can see the internal environment.

All the buildings were black, a blood moon hung above the city, and the sky was also dark red. If it weren't for the flames that could be seen everywhere, this place would probably have completely become a dark world.

"Welcome, His Royal Highness, to our City of Slaughter..."

The woman in the black dress smiled, and there was a hint of gloating and sarcasm in her words.

In her opinion, the road to hell in the City of Slaughter is not so easy to walk.

Since she came to this city of killing, there have been tens of thousands of people of all kinds, but she has only seen two people walk out of here.

And both of them are unprecedented geniuses in the outside world.

One is the top genius of the Haotian Sect, and the other is the super genius of the Spirit Hall.

Prince Xingluo?

Ha ha……

Dai Yao glanced at the woman in the black dress. Although she was smiling, he saw "bad intentions" in her eyes.

Dai Yao no longer paid attention to the woman in the black dress, walked through the gate, and entered the real city of killing.

Just as the woman in the black dress was about to follow, the heavily armored knights brought the injured heavily armored knights and Scott to the woman in the black dress.

"grown ups……"

"Lord Scott, it seems like they are all going to die..."

Everyone's face showed fear at the same time.

After serving in this city of killing for so many years, such a situation is still extremely rare.

"No more?"

"Then why don't you find a place to bury it?"

"Save the food!"

"Do you know that food in the City of Slaughter is very precious?"

The woman in the black dress spoke in a deliberately loud voice.

After glancing at everyone indifferently, he turned away with disdain.

For stuff like this, the King of Killing can always find a replacement as long as he wants.

You know, what the City of Slaughter lacks the least is soul masters!
As long as they get the "permission" of the King of Slaughter, they will be able to ignore the rules of the City of Slaughter, regain the power of soul skills, and restore their former strength.

Scott was almost completely destroyed. Not only did the fluctuations in his soul power disappear, but even the burn marks on his chest were extremely horrific.

She could even guess what Scott's internal organs looked like.

No further treatment is necessary.

After all, treatment comes at a price, and finding a replacement only requires a thought from the King of Killing.

Ignoring these black-armored knights, the woman in black skirt quickly came to Dai Yao and patiently talked about the rules and ways of doing things in the City of Slaughter.

Since Dai Yao is the eldest prince of Xingluo, she doesn't mind talking to him for a while.

……

one year later.

The killing fields of hell.

Accompanied by several air explosions and shattering sounds, nine more corpses appeared around Dai Yao.

Dai Yao's expression was icy cold, and a murderous aura was gathering around him that was almost condensed into substance.

However, this murderous aura is like a nightmare to others, because they cannot control it and are often affected by it.

But for Dai Yao, it was an enhancement that allowed him to immerse himself in the battle and wield it recklessly.

He doesn't care how many people he kills!
Just care that there is no one to kill!

Fighting is a kind of enjoyment for him...

As for the fact that the murderous aura was too strong and difficult to control, it would affect his mind and might turn him into a killing machine...

Dai Yao is not worried about this.

So far, he has never encountered such a situation.

Therefore, he would participate in any match that could match him in the Hell Killing Ground. And because of his fighting style, extremely belligerent nature, and his tireless fighting in the Killing City, he was given the title of "God of War"!

Regarding this, the King of Slaughter couldn't help but wonder whether Dai Yao had inherited the divine heritage. Otherwise, how could someone like Dai Yao appear in this world?

Tireless, becoming more energetic as the fight goes on, and extremely warlike!

In all these years, he had never met anyone like Dai Yao.

Even Tang Hao and Bibi Dong, who had once been through the Road to Hell, had experienced several crises.

He is not like Dai Yao, who is looking for people to fight everywhere...

Over the past year, Dai Yao has become the most dazzling presence in the City of Slaughter.

He fights tirelessly, and is not affected by the murderous aura but is immersed in it. No matter how strong the opponent is, he can always defeat him quickly.

Among them, there are many people who used to be Contras and have extremely rich combat experience.

But when facing Dai Yao, even if they attacked together, they could only suppress him for a short time.

Over time, they will gradually be defeated by Dai Yao one by one, without exception!

Over the past year, Dai Yao's soul power level has been raised to level seventy-nine through countless battles.

Moreover, he has been at level 79 for more than a month.

It won't take long for him to break through to level 80 and become the youngest Soul Douluo in the history of Douluo Continent.

The reason why he was able to improve so quickly was that he kept looking for people to fight with and improve his own soul power.

In addition, when playing in the Hell Killing Match, killing opponents can also absorb some soul power.

As well as the two external soul bones and the medicinal power of the ten Xuanyuan Lingguo absorbed before entering the City of Slaughter.

If he can break through to the Soul Douluo level within a year, he will become the youngest Soul Douluo in the history of Douluo Continent!
Looking at the nine corpses around him, Dai Yao skillfully dissected one of them.

Not long after, a piece of left leg soul bone appeared in his hand. Judging from the fluctuations of soul power, it was about 60,000 years old.

Moreover, one of these skills is a soul skill like teleportation.

The reason why he knew all this was because the Fallen One who originally possessed this soul bone was a Soul Douluo-level warrior, and he happened to use it when fighting him.

"King of Killing, I have completed a hundred consecutive victories!"

"Can you please open the road to hell for me?"

Dai Yao raised his head and looked towards a high platform.

There, the King of Slaughter sat on a high seat, with a woman in a black dress serving him.

The King of Slaughter looked at the soul bone in Dai Yao's hand and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

In the past, people and things that died in the killing fields of hell would be collected by it.

But ever since Dai Yao came, almost everything of value in his games would be taken away by Dai Yao.

Just when the King of Slaughter was thinking about how to make Dai Yao give up the road to hell and become a guest of the City of Slaughter.

In the endless darkness above the killing field of hell, blood suddenly filled the air, and a blood-red vortex suddenly appeared. A blood-red beam of light shot out from it, trapping Dai Yao in it.

"This is……"

The King of Slaughter's pupils trembled slightly.

Moreover, a terrifying soul power fluctuation suddenly spread around its body, which was far more powerful than the previous King of Slaughter.

"Owner……"

The King of Slaughter had a look of pain on his face and his whole body was tense, as if he was fighting against someone.

at the same time.

Dai Yao looked around; this bloody world was so similar to the City of Slaughter.

Just when Dai Yao thought that this might be the inheritance of the Shura God, a charming and seductive woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

The woman looked at Dai Yao in silver armor and slowly approached him. Her snow-white legs were faintly visible under her dark red gauze skirt.

The jade-like slender hand gently rested on Dai Yao's shoulder and slowly brushed across Dai Yao's cheek.

Wisps of fragrant breeze came out from those round and smooth red lips and hit Dai Yao's face.

"Hello, little one..."

(End of this chapter)