Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 270: Shura King & Hell Messenger, the Attention of the King of Killing (Please Recommend)

In the Killing Field of Hell, Hu Lina’s opponent this time is a strong man.

The opponent's weapon was a mace, which was still covered with blood and residue.

Looking at his ferocious face, Hu Liena knew that he was a completely depraved person.

This was her fourth challenge, and she was ready to attack.

She held the dagger tightly in her right hand and kept her eyes on the burly man.

The sturdy man licked his tongue, his eyes turned blood red, and he kept scanning Hu Liena's body.

"What a perfect figure!"

"When I smash down with the mace in my hand, it should form a beautiful picture."

"Don't worry, it won't be painful, it will be over in a second!"

Hu Liena looked at the other person's disgusting appearance, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

What level are you, to say such disgusting things in front of me?

"Insanity!"

She let out a delicate cry and rushed towards the burly man.

"Hehehe!" The sturdy man was also not polite and started swinging the mace in his hand.

When Hu Liena was about to approach the burly man, she also felt the fishy smell coming towards her.

His brows furrowed slightly, and then a red light emanated from his eyes.

The sturdy man's movement in swinging the stick was obviously slower, and it was this pause that gave Hu Liena the opportunity.

One of them leaned back and then came behind the opponent and swung the dagger in his hand quickly.

laugh!
A red line appeared on the strong man's neck and then he fell to the ground.

After his blood flowed out, it was absorbed by the patterns on the ring.

"That's it?"

"Strong on the outside but fucked on the inside!"

Hu Liena curled her lips and left the ring.

Those who were watching the fight saw a hint of fear in Hu Liena's eyes.

Of course, there were also a few people whose eyes were filled with fighting spirit, wanting to kill this powerful opponent.

...

A month has passed, and Tang San and Hu Liena have become famous in the Hell Killing Field.

There are fewer and fewer people who want to launch a sneak attack on them.

The fighting style of the two was concise and clear, and they killed the enemy with one blow in the killing field of hell without any delay.

Although life here is boring, Tang San has already gotten used to it.

Under the effects of the skull and Xuantian Gong, he still maintains the sanity of a normal person.

The same situation happened to Hu Liena. Before coming to the City of Slaughter, Bibi Dong personally found a skull from a fox soul beast of ten thousand year old quality.

On the surface, their temperaments have become cold and ruthless, but in fact, beneath this layer of cloak, they still maintain their rationality.

A year later, the two had become stars in the Killing Fields of Hell.

Hu Liena participated in a total of 72 games and won all of them.

He was given the title of Messenger of Hell by the people of the City of Slaughter.

Tang San participated in a total of sixty-nine games and won all of them.

The person who killed so many people was given the title of Shura King.

The two's achievements can be ranked in the top ten since the establishment of Killing City.

In a year, Tang San's expression changed even more.

There was an extra layer of coldness in his expression, and even a faint smell of blood emanated from his body.

He also understood a truth: here, you can't defeat your opponent just by having strong soul power!

Several opponents with soul power exceeding level 80 have died at Tang San's hands.

A soul master without soul skills is like a tiger without claws, and Tang San himself is a terrifying killing machine.

These threats were nothing to him.

Hu Liena, on the other hand, relied on her spiritual charm to be invincible in the killing arena.

The dagger in her hand was already stained with a slight layer of red.

Her temperament is similar to Tang San's, like a cold female killer.

She is also very concerned about Tang San. This man has a perseverance that ordinary people do not have.

You must know that anyone who comes to the City of Killing will struggle on the line of death every day and may fall at any time.

Especially men, under great pressure, they need ways to relieve.

But Tang San is an exception. After coming out of the Killing Hell, he will return to his own hut.

And when he came out of the hut, the only destination he had was the killing hell.

Many girls with good figures and good looks wanted to throw themselves at him, but they were greeted with only cold murderous intent. The only difference was that she only had admiration for Tang San.

In the original novel, Hu Liena was attracted to Tang San and then began to fall in love with him.

She always kept her mission in mind: to cooperate with Tang San and pass the final test in the City of Slaughter.

At this time, Hu Liena was sitting on the platform, watching Tang San's competition.

Nine opponents surrounded him, eyeing him fiercely.

Tang San's hands moved quickly, and the hidden weapon in his hand flew out instantly.

Six people fell down in an instant, and the three survivors used the bodies of others to block the hidden weapons.

"Do you think you can block my hidden weapon like this?"

Tang San looked at the three men with cold eyes, ready to give them a fatal blow.

"You...are already destined to die!"

His body spun rapidly and no one could see clearly how he made the move. Nine invisible flying knives as thin as willow leaves flew out from his body.

The Tang Clan’s Dark System ranks eighth, with the Phoenix Attracting Nine Chicks.

Three people then fell on the road rushing towards Tang San.

After the battle, Tang San did not rush to leave, but walked up to each opponent and stomped on them.

Then he took the hidden weapons from the enemies one by one and put them into his own soul guide.

There are no hidden weapons to replenish here, so he must cherish his means of saving his life.

"Another victory. Tang San is about to catch up with me. Interesting!"

Hu Liena was not afraid that Tang San's victory would surpass hers, but instead aroused a bit of fighting spirit.

At the same time, in a dark and spacious room in the City of Slaughter.

In the middle was a huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.

These crystals are outlined into an ancient shape, and except for this chair, the others are dark red.

"King Shura won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know!" A tall figure sat down on the huge chair.

His features couldn't be seen in the darkness, but I could vaguely make out that he had a tall and thin build.

"Great King, should we start contacting him?"

"It has been a long time since a truly powerful person joined the City of Slaughter."

The woman's voice sounded again, asking the figure in the darkness.

The tall man sitting upright on the chair asked, "Do you think...he is a truly strong man?"

The woman pondered for three seconds, then spoke again:

"At least in terms of skills, he is. It's like he was born for the Killing City."

"His soul power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrifyingly strong. I guess he has at least one soul bone in his body."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment after hearing this. "Then do you think... he can complete the 100-game Challenge Hell Road?"

The woman replied, "It's only a matter of time before he finishes the White Field, but I'm afraid he can't make it through the Hell Road yet."

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "No need to contact him!"

"Why is it that even though we had an agreement with the Spirit Hall thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

"The Spirit Hall doesn't have time to take care of us now, but did you know that there was a guest here a year ago?"

"guest?"

"He was one of the only two remaining killing gods at that time."

The woman's voice trembled a little, "Could it be that King Shura is related to that God of Killing?"

"Not only him, but also another Hell Emissary who has won more than seventy victories!"

"She was sent by another God of Death, understand?!"

The voice of the King of Slaughter sounded again, and there was a hint of helplessness in the cold voice.

These words also dispelled the woman's idea of ​​arranging a duel between King Shura and the Messenger of Hell.

She knew clearly that the God of Killing was in the midst of killing.

Once the two contemporary gods of killing are truly provoked, the City of Slaughter may suffer a devastating blow.

“I now only hope that under normal circumstances, they can’t last a hundred games, let alone make it through the Hell Road.”

"Otherwise, if two killing gods appear at the same time, the disaster of the Killing City may also come."

The King of Slaughter muttered to himself, and with a wave of his big hand, a thick dark red liquid flew out.

In the darkness, there was actually a huge pool of blood, filled with sticky blood.

In the dim light, the King of Slaughter vaguely revealed his two fangs.

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(End of this chapter)