Douluo: I, the Sun God

Chapter 105 Trump Card
In the eyes of the Slaughter King, Xu Yang now had no chance of passing the Hell Road. This was not due to a lack of strength, but rather insufficient soul power. Xu Yang, only a quasi-Soul King, could not survive the two major obstacles of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat and the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake.

I clearly gave him the best choice, but since he is so ungrateful, then let him die on the road to hell!

As for the fact that the number of evil soul masters has been greatly reduced by the opening of the Killing City this time, the soldiers in the Killing City can just lure the fallen ones into the Killing City again to replenish them.

Thick red fog began to spread around the King of Slaughter. The huge aura pressed Xu Yang so hard that he felt suffocated. He quickly released the Sun Martial Spirit, letting it float above his head. It sent down golden light that turned into a protective shield to protect himself.

Then he began to observe the blood mist. This blood mist was not aimed at him, but at the audience in the Hell Killing Field. He could feel that the poison contained in this red mist was thousands of times more poisonous than the air in the Killing City. Such a strong poison would definitely affect the human nervous system.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, the red mist enveloped the entire hell killing field. Those evil soul masters who were originally noisy and crazy all became dull and terrifyingly quiet. The next second, these people began to grab their faces and bodies frantically.

But they are completely unaware of it, and even have expressions of enjoyment on their faces. This is a thousand times more horrifying than the self-harm of drug addicts.

You have to know that these people are all soul masters, and they are very powerful soul masters, not ordinary people. With one grab, they can make their skin and flesh torn and bones broken. Some of them even take out their own hearts at the last moment of their lives and put them in front of you for observation.

Even though Xu Yang was mentally prepared, when he actually saw this scene, his stomach began to churn and his face turned pale.

In less than three minutes, there was no living person left in the entire hell killing field. The blood that fell to the ground seemed to have life, and began to gather continuously along the extremely small pipes in the stands, turning into small streams and flowing into the central killing field.

Xu Yang's face turned pale, and he suppressed the discomfort in his heart. This scene was too horrifying. But he had to accept it, because only in this way could the hell killing field be opened. After the blood was gathered, a huge bat appeared at his feet in the central killing field.

"Good luck on your road to hell, kid!"

Along with the cold voice of the King of Killing, the blood-colored bat pattern under his feet began to rotate and turned into a blood-colored vortex. Then Xu Yang felt his feet go empty, his body fell down unconsciously, and all his senses were blocked.

However, Xu Yang could still feel that his murderous aura began to gather around him uncontrollably, as if protecting himself.

After having this feeling, Xu Yang began to control the solar soul power in his heart to float on the surface of his body, and once again strengthened his own defense to prevent those invisible dangers.

After an unknown amount of time, accompanied by a tremor, Xu Yang finally found his feet. He squatted slightly, steadying himself, and observed his surroundings. Under his feet was a five-meter platform, and the surroundings were pitch black, looking like a bottomless abyss.

However, Xu Yang, who had keen senses, could still smell the strong smell of blood.

There is a small path ahead, which is very narrow and can barely accommodate two people at the same time.

There was still thick red fog in the air around. Although it was not as thick as the one released by the King of Slaughter, it was more than ten times stronger than the air in the City of Slaughter.

This immediately made Xu Yang gasp. If he was not immune to all poisons and not affected by the poisonous fog, he would probably fall into the blood pool below because of the strong hallucinations caused by these toxins the moment he fell.

By then, let alone making it through, I'd probably be dead. "I've already passed the hardest level. Next up are the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King and the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent!"

Xu Yang murmured, and the golden pupils of the sun that had been hidden in his eyes for nearly two years suddenly opened. The whole world seemed to become clear at this moment. Although the soul power contained in the surrounding red mist would affect his vision, he could still clearly see the huge three-headed bat and countless blood-colored bats that had fallen on the cliff above. Looking down, he could clearly see the huge pool of blood that looked like an ocean through the darkness.

“It’s good to see it!”

With a smile on his face, Xu Yang first adjusted his breathing for half an hour to get into the best condition before he started running along the path. Only twenty minutes after he set foot on the path, he had traveled nearly five kilometers when the huge bat that was still sleeping suddenly woke up and rushed towards him with a shrill cry like a baby.

At the same time, hundreds of blood-red little bats flew out from other walls. They followed the dark gold three-headed bat king and flew towards Xu Yang.

"The trump cards I kept and the supplies I prepared were all for this moment!"

Xu Yang's expression did not change at all. A soul-guided pistol appeared in each of his hands. He ran and shot at the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King. As for those little bats, he had his own ways to deal with them.

The Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King had obviously never seen a soul-guided device like the Soul Pistol. When he felt that there was not much soul power fluctuation in those explosive bombs, he did not dodge and chose to take it head-on.

The next second, it regretted it.

Because the explosive bombs accurately shot into its two heads, and then a violent explosion occurred, directly blowing off a small part of its two heads. If it were not for its instinct as a soul beast, which made it subconsciously use skills and transform into countless dark gold little bat clones to avoid the attack, otherwise just the string of shots would have taken its life.

But even so, the loss of two heads still greatly reduced its combat power, which was less than half of its peak period.

"Wow!"

It was both timid and angry. It was timid about the weapon in Xu Yang's hand, and angry that Xu Yang dared to attack it. In the end, anger prevailed. Its only remaining head roared to the sky, and the shrill voice like a baby sounded again.

The hundreds of blood-red bats around seemed to have received some orders, and they made the crying sounds of babies and rushed towards Xu Yang madly.

If it were an ordinary Killing Field Champion facing this situation on the narrow road of Hell Road, they would have only one choice, which is to run.

But Xu Yang is different. He has kept more than one trump card in the City of Slaughter. The flame on his right arm controls the appearance of the right arm bone, and golden light suddenly appears in his eyes. He consumes only a little bit of soul power to create a small ray of true sun fire.

The reason he consumed so little soul power was because he wanted to conserve it to ensure he could absolutely kill the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent. Furthermore, this little bit of flame was enough in this hellish road.

Don't forget, the air of the entire Hell Road is filled with poisonous red fog containing soul power. This red fog is the best firewood for the sun's true fire.

(End of this chapter)