Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

Meng Qiu casually smashed a Fallen who had turned into an ice sculpture, looked at the King of Slaughter, and smiled slightly:
"It would have been great if it had been so sooner. It took so much effort."

The corner of the King of Slaughter's mouth twitched slightly.

Is it my fault?

"So, sir, can you put away your magical powers now?" The King of Slaughter looked at the completely frozen inner city and the Fallen, and had no doubt that all of these Fallen would be frozen to death in a short while.

In fact, as long as Meng Qiu was willing, he could destroy the entire City of Killing in an instant.

It's just that he didn't have this idea from the beginning. He just wanted to lure out the King of Killing, so he killed slowly.

"Of course." He snapped his fingers gently.

The frost began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fallen ones who were frozen in ice regained their freedom and trembled in fear, hugging their bodies.

The City of Slaughter returned to normal, and the King of Slaughter looked much better.

Fortunately, although more people died, at least the City of Slaughter was saved.

"King of Killing, please." Meng Qiu chuckled.

The King of Slaughter took a deep breath and waved his hand.

A strange magic circle unfolded with him as the center.

The faces of the fallen ones around them suddenly became fanatical, and they shouted: "King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter!"

Blood and energy flowed out of their bodies and merged into the magic circle.

With the infusion of blood and energy, the patterns of the magic circle gradually filled up.

As the blood filled the entire pattern of the magic circle, a blood-red light suddenly lit up.

A deep gate appeared in the space.

"This is the entrance to the road to Hell. Entering from here is the road to Hell." A trace of heartache flashed in the scarlet eyes of the King of Killing.

Meng Qiu had killed so many Fallen before, and now the entrance to the road to hell has cost so many Fallen lives. The City of Slaughter can be said to have been seriously damaged.

After a while, I will discuss with the people from the Spirit Hall to send in another batch of prisoners to replenish our energy.

"Thank you." Meng Qiu didn't hesitate too much and stepped straight in.

As the entrance to Hell Road disappeared, the King of Slaughter breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got rid of this killer.

The King of Killing had no doubt whether Meng Qiu could successfully get out of the road to hell.

He was too familiar with the Road to Hell. Although the things inside were dangerous, they were far from threatening this human being.

The King of Killing transformed into a bat and disappeared again.

Throughout the inner city, after a series of events, the number of fallen people was reduced by almost half.

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Road to Hell

Meng Qiu looked at the road ahead that was endless and full of dangers, but she didn't feel nervous at all.

Although it was the first time for Meng Qiu to come to Hell Road, she was very familiar with everything there.

Those so-called crises were like toys to Meng Qiu and posed no threat to him at all.

As for the chronic toxins in the air, Meng Qiu said that with the power of the Ice God protecting him, it was impossible for such junk toxins to enter his body.

The place where Meng Qiu was was a huge disc, surrounded by scarlet blood, which was bottomless.

This blood pool is the basis for maintaining the normal operation of the Slaughter City. Before Tang San left the Hell Road, he threw a Snow Swan Kiss into the blood pool, which led to the destruction of the entire Slaughter City.

This is most likely the reason why evil soul masters are so rampant ten thousand years later.

You know, even though there are evil soul masters in the current Douluo Continent, the number of them active in the outside world is pitifully small.

Ten thousand years after the destruction of the Spirit Hall and the City of Slaughter, the evil spirit masters even established the Holy Spirit Church, with a large number of Titled Douluo.

This change was definitely caused by the great contribution of Buddha of Tang Dynasty.

In front of the disc, there is only a narrow road leading to the exit, and if you are not careful you can fall into a pool of blood.

So Mengqiu chose to walk directly into the air.

Not far away, a piercing sound came to his ears. With the Red Eye's ability to break illusions, Meng Qiu clearly saw a group of bats flying towards him.

With a disdainful sneer, Meng Qiu raised his hand slightly.

A wisp of ice-blue sword energy flew away, and several bats turned into ice powder in an instant.

Further ahead, a giant bat stood upside down below the narrow path.

The remaining surviving little bats all went behind the big bat.

Dark gold three-headed bat king!
Its strength is probably a little stronger than that of an ordinary ten thousand year soul beast. It can be said to be an absolutely formidable enemy to those who are suppressed by the forbidden magic field and cannot use soul skills.

But in front of Meng Qiu, he was pitifully weak.

The dark gold three-headed bat looked at the human in front of it, and a hint of human fear flashed in its tiny eyes.

A strange ripple was released from its forehead and went towards Meng Qiu.

This beast is smart and knows how to strike first.

Unfortunately, it was a foolish decision to use mental skills in front of Meng Qiu, who possessed the Scarlet Eyes Martial Spirit that had the ability to break through delusions.

The light wave hit Meng Qiu.

Meng Qiu was not affected at all. On the contrary, the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered backlash.

Without giving it a chance to react, Frost and Snow swept across.

The body of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King broke instantly.

The Ice God's divine power eroded its vitality in an instant.

Without any performance, the little overlord on this road to hell disappeared.

When the other bats saw their leader dead, they all scattered.

Meng Qiu carried the sword behind his back and continued to walk forward in the air.

As Mengqiu gradually deepened, the temperature around him began to rise noticeably.

Deathly blood-colored bubbles kept appearing in the blood pool.

“Huluo huuluo…”

Mengqiu stopped again.

In front of him, a giant scarlet snake was coiled above the narrow road, its vertical pupils fixed on Meng Qiu, its scarlet tongue sticking out, making a hissing sound.

An ancient alien species, the ten-headed sun snake.

"Well, the bloodline is good, and the strength is acceptable." Meng Qiu looked at the ten-headed Fiery Sun Snake in front of him and made up his mind.

I don’t know why, but ever since I took in Han Jiao and several others as my temple guardian beasts, Meng Qiu now has a strange collecting habit.

He felt that the ten-headed Fiery Sun Snakes in front of him met his requirements perfectly.

"Well, the decision is yours, Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent!"

Meng Qiu pointed at the ten-headed Fiery Sun Snake and called out in a rather childish way.

Anyway, there is no one else in the road to hell, so satisfying your own middle school soul will not lead to social death.

The ten-headed Fiery Sun Snake looked at the human in front of it, and a hint of human doubt flashed in its pupils.

If the ten-headed sun snake could speak, it would say something like this:

"What is this human doing?"

The Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake hesitated. It didn't want to eat this human anymore.

Because I feel like eating brains might make you stupid.

But it soon discovered that it was wrong.

I saw Mengqiu coming over with Shuanghan Wuxue, with an excited smile on her face.

For some reason, the ten-headed Fiery Sun Snake involuntarily retreated.

Don't come over here!

(End of this chapter)