Douluo's Golden Lion Roars to the Sky

This is a martial soul avatar with no side effects. After use, all attributes are increased by 300%, lasts for one hour, has no period of weakness, and can use the first six soul skills without restriction.

Although there is no period of weakness, there is also a cooling time, which is one day.

The martial soul avatar is a magical skill that soul masters desperately use, but this angel avatar abandons the side effects of the soul skills of the real body, and the evaluation is only two words.

Invincible!

Chapter 105: Stir-fried Rabbit Meat, Victorious God of War

As Qian Renxue's soul ring was absorbed, her soul power directly reached level seventy-four.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red!

The seven soul rings have different colors and are rhythmically surrounding Qian Renxue's body.

With the blessing of a hundred thousand year soul ring and the angelic realm, Qian Renxue can rely on the Soul Saint level soul power to arm-wrestle with the strong men who have just entered the Title Douluo.

You must know that she is only less than twenty-two years old, and she has already achieved such achievements. Soul Saints of this age can be said to be unprecedented in Douluo Continent. Whether there will be others in the future will depend on Su He's success.

This 100,000-year-old soul ring actually directly gave her a four-level increase in soul power to the Soul Saint level! This is quite a lot of energy.

At the same time, at Xiao Wu's body, a piece of soul bone from his right arm was looming.

A hundred thousand-year-old soul beast will definitely produce a soul bone. This is an eternal iron law.

Qian Renxue put this glowing soul bone into the space soul guide. Naturally, she would not let others get such a good thing. She would wait for Su He to return in triumph and give it to the latter as a gift.

Looking at the huge soft-bone rabbit corpse on the ground, Qian Renxue suddenly had a brilliant idea.

The meat quality of the hundred thousand year old soul beast will definitely be of great benefit to cultivation, so let’s ask the best chef in the Tiandou Empire to cook the soft-bone rabbit meat in person.

It was a pity that both Su He and Golden Crocodile Douluo were missing, so she could only enjoy the rabbit meat feast with the two titled Douluo Zhang Lao and the Lion Douluo.

A professional chef was invited to process the meat of this hundred thousand year old soul beast, and soon a plate of fried spicy rabbit heads was served on the table.

The rich aroma of meat, seasoned with green onions and chili peppers, and a little bit of minced garlic, a plate of stir-fried 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit is ready.

The meat is tender, juicy and delicious. It can really be said to be a delicacy in the world.

Poor Xiao Wu, not only was her soul ring and soul bones taken away by the Wuhun Palace, but her own flesh was also used to satisfy her enemies.

How sad!

This once again confirms the truth that in the world of Douluo Continent, being weak is the original sin. Without strength, you are not even qualified to survive.

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Qian Renxue has reached the Soul Saint level, so Su He naturally doesn't want to fall behind too much. His progress in the Hell Killing Fields is also increasing rapidly.

"Gah!" With a little force of his hands, he broke the neck of the last fallen person participating in the Hell Killing Fields. Amid the cheers of the audience, Su He completed his ninety-ninth victory.

There is still one month left before he enters the Killing City for two years.

With a slight sneer, the golden light in his eyes flashed to help him eliminate the negative impact of murderous intent, and Su He walked out of the killing field of hell.

Su He's soul power has now reached level 57. Level 4 in two years is already a very good level in the killing city.

You must know that this place is filled with murderous intent, with blood and screams everywhere, and it is impossible to calm down for a long period of retreat.

Not only was Su He busy winning in the Hell Killing Fields, but if he ignored the murderous intention accumulated in his body for too long, the murderous energy would enter his body and he would gradually lose his sanity.

Such factors were also the reason why Su He's soul power improved slowly.

Three days later, Su He entered the killing field of hell for the last time, which was also the most crucial battle.

If Su He wins this battle, he will become the champion of the Hell Killing Field in the Killing City and be qualified to enter the Hell Road and walk out of the Killing City.

Entering the venue, Su He instantly felt that nine very powerful auras had locked onto him.

The nine people present were all Contra-level soul masters, and their soul power capacity was several times higher than that of Su He.

"Kill this kid, otherwise we will all have to play!" One of them said in a solemn voice, clenched the big knife in his hand and took the lead in slashing at Su He.

Not to be outdone, the other eight people attacked Su He with weapons in hand.

I have to say that the King of Slaughter really thinks highly of Su He. The opponents arranged for Su He this time all have more than 20 victories in the Hell Killing Fields. They are all degenerates who have been in the Killing City for many years. In terms of killing skills, they can be said to be the best. Extremely outstanding.

However, he underestimated Su He's ability. The black-robed Death God was not something that a few Contra minions who couldn't use soul skills could shake.

"The 30,000-year-old Terrorclaw Bear's left arm soul bone skill, the Sky-Rearing Terrorclaw!"

A golden light flashed, and the three Fallen Contras on the left were torn in half by the golden light of the Sky-Removing Terror Claw.

When they were dying, their faces still showed expressions of shock, and they obviously did not expect that they would be so vulnerable in front of the black-robed God of Death.

"He has soul bones!" One of the six people who were still alive exclaimed and quickly distanced themselves from Su He.

Based on the power of the Sky-Removing Terror Claw just now, they judged that the age of this soul bone would definitely not be less than 50,000 years.

However, they still really thought wrong. This was just a 30,000-year-old soul bone. It was only because the Terrorclaw Bear clan was so good at attacking that they had this illusion.

And the bigger show is yet to come. Do these degenerates really naively think that distance will be useful?

"The Sixty Thousand Years Light White Tiger Left Leg Bone Soul Bone Technique! The Golden Tiger Roars and Flashes!"

Feeling that the soul power was quickly being withdrawn from the soul bone, Su He's body turned into a dazzling golden light and shuttled around several fallen people. These fallen people could not see Su He's figure clearly, and they were already trapped. Taken lives.

After a while, only the last person was left on the field.

"Black-robed Death God, I, I will fight with you!" The last fallen one gritted his teeth, and a ferocious bloody tiger behind him let out a roar, then rushed towards Su He and fought with Su He.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Su He said indifferently. The sharp claws of the blood tiger scratched the skin of the Jedi golden lion, not even leaving a claw mark. On the other hand, the sharp claws of the Jedi golden lion could easily penetrate the blood. Tiger's chest.

As the last fallen person fell to the ground, Su He won the championship of the 100th Hell Killing Fields.

Raising his hands high, Su He closed his eyes.

It has been two years since Tiandou Empire set out, and Su He is already sixteen years old.

For two years, he endured the urge to vomit in this disgusting ghost place and killed one person after another every day, until he gradually adapted to the rules here, and then won a hundred victories and became the champion of the Hell Killing Fields.

Su He's murderous intent was almost substantive, and it dispersed towards the fallen outside the venue. However, they did not have any fear, but were succumbed to the power of this murderous intent.

The audience of the Fallen in the stadium let out thunderous shouts, cheering for the black-robed Death God to successfully win the championship.

This not only means the birth of a killing god, but also means that they no longer have to worry about encountering this evil star when entering the killing fields of hell. This is of course a gratifying thing.

Chapter 106 Blood Sacrifice, the Road to Hell Opens

As Su He completed one hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields, the name of the Black-robed Killing God was completely engraved in the history of the Killing City.

"Congratulations, Black-robed God of Death, young warrior." At this time, a deep voice came from the sky. Su He instantly felt a heavy pressure coming towards his face, and the murderous aura emanating from him was poured back. in vivo.

"King, the king is here!"

"The King of Killing!!"

"It's the great King of Slaughter! The King has arrived!"

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At this time, the atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields instantly exploded. The audience in the Killing Fields, which was already boiling, became even more excited when they saw the arrival of the Slaughter King, the supreme ruler of the Killing City. Many of their voices were broken by shouting, but they still did not stop shouting.

Su He looked up and saw a blood-red figure falling from the sky.

It is the King of Slaughter who usually never sees the head or tail of the dragon!

The King of Slaughter was tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak. As he landed, the smell of blood entered Su He's nose, making him wrinkle slightly. Frown.

The skin color of the King of Slaughter was strangely pale, without any blood color, and his eyes were completely blood red. Nothing about his body looked like a normal human being.

His body slowly descended from the air. This was the ability to briefly fly into the air that only Titled Douluo had. The strength of this King of Slaughter was really impressive!

The King of Slaughter glanced at the fallen ones who were shouting crazily on the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Fields, and said slowly.

"My people, I am very happy today." A somewhat ugly smile appeared on the corner of the King of Slaughter's mouth. "Today I can witness with my own eyes the birth of a champion of Hell's Killing Fields."

"It has been more than thirty years since the last Killing God left the Killing City, but today, this young man has become the Yum Champion by virtue of his strong strength, making you tremble in admiration for him. , is that right? My people!”

"Black-robed Death! Black-robed Death! Black-robed Death..." The audience kept shouting, but the corners of Su He's mouth showed no sign of rising. He knew that the appearance of this killing king had evil intentions.

The King of Slaughter seems to have a very strange magic power that can make these fallen people deeply fascinated by him.

After the conversation with his people, the blood-red eyes of the Slaughter King glanced at Su He's body.

Su He used his Golden Eyes to spy on the true identity of the King of Slaughter, but discovered a shocking fact.

The King of Slaughter is no longer human in nature.

Inside his body, there is a huge bat! The bat has nine heads, and it is the infamous blood-red nine-headed Bat King!

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Su He did not foolishly choose to expose him here. According to his memory, the body of the King of Slaughter should be one of the three peerless Douluo of the previous era, Tang Chen!

Even Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, who had actually reached level ninety-nine with their own abilities, were weaker than Tang Chen.

It is also a good thing for Wuhun Palace that the blood-red nine-headed bat king can occupy Tang Chen's body like this. Otherwise, if Tang Chen is born, it will take a lot of effort to deal with him.

But what Su He didn't know was that Bo Saixi had already followed the oracle of the Sea God and was on his way to the Killing City.

"Young black-robed Death God, you are very good." The King of Slaughter praised Su He. "You have won the recognition of all the people in the Killing City with your own strength. I will grant you the title of God of Killing. From now on, you can freely enter and exit the Killing City without being restricted by the rules of the Killing City. You will become my Killing God." A guest from the capital."

Su He knew that what the King of Slaughter said was all bullshit, and had no intention of making excuses with him, so he went straight to the point.

"Great King of Slaughter, thank you for your kindness. But please open the final trial of the road to hell for me." Su He said without humility. "The rules of the City of Slaughter have been passed down for thousands of years. They cannot be destroyed because of me. I hope to become a true God of Slaughter through my own strength!"

The King of Slaughter's face turned cold when he heard this, and he looked at Su He and said in a deep voice.

"Black-robed God of Death, I'm afraid you don't know the horrors of the Hell Road. I hope you understand the preciousness of life."

"Great King of Slaughter, please act according to the rules of the City of Slaughter." Su He smiled slightly and did not listen to the King of Slaughter at all.

"..." The King of Slaughter looked at Su He with cold eyes, as if he was considering whether to take action against him, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly turned cold.

"Okay, as you wish, reckless young man." The King of Slaughter seemed to have given up his decision to take action against Su He for some reason, and reluctantly chose to start the road to hell.

As the strange red light emanated from the King of Slaughter, the fallen in the audience were extremely excited, but what they didn't know was that their lives were about to come to an end.

These people are about to become sacrifices for the opening of the road to hell.

The red light of the Slaughter King was aimed at the audience of these killing fields, not Su He. The eyes of these spectators gradually turned from enthusiastic to dull, and then turned into a strange red color.

These degenerates began to peel off their own flesh and blood as if they were crazy. The scene made Su He unable to look straight at it.

After a while, the Hell Killing Fields became a river of blood. The fallen audience members had all committed suicide under the influence of the red light. Their blood flowed along the ground like a stream.