Douluo’s Haotian Myth

As the voice of the King of Slaughter fell, the door on the other side of the Slaughter Field of Hell opened. Obviously, An Yao also won the last victory, but he was not in a good state at this time. Not only was his eyes nearly half blood red, but his whole body was floating and murderous. It was not evenly distributed like Tang Bufan.

When she saw Tang Bufan, her breath calmed down a little. But after seeing the figure in the air, he fell silent.

The King of Slaughter looked at the viewing platform with a sigh of relief.

"I am very happy to see the birth of two hell killing field champions today, and they are two such young powerhouses. They stand out with their terrifying strength and murderous aura, my people, are you happy? Let us Let's celebrate!"

"happy, happy"

The fallen who were watching the battle around were screaming frantically, looking at the King of Slaughter in midair with admiration.

At this time, looking at the blood-red, almost crazy degenerate, Tang Bufan showed a hint of pity in the depths of his eyes.

After a while, the King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Tang Bufan and An Yao.

"Bright Sword King, Dark Sword King, thank you for letting me experience the passion I had when I was young. In order to express my gratitude, after serious consideration, I decided to make an exception to grant you the title of God of Killing. You can enter and leave the Killing Capital by yourself, and from today, you will officially become the guest of our Killing Capital."

Tang Bufan and An Yao frowned in explanation, with puzzled expressions on their faces, and looked at each other.

What the hell is this Slaughter King doing? Granting the title of the God of Killing without crossing the road to hell, can this be considered a God of Killing?

It seems that the Slaughter King really doesn't want to have a Slaughter God born again.

Tang Bufan's eyes showed unwillingness. He couldn't get the Killing God Domain. Wasn't he wasted this year and four and a half months. For more than a year, his soul power has not improved much at all, only increased by two levels.

In the outside world, with his cultivation speed, he can at least increase his level-four soul power, which is still a conservative estimate.

At this moment, An Yao spoke first: "No need, the great King of Slaughter, it can't be because we broke the rules of the Slaughter City, we are willing to pass the test of Hell Road to get your reward, we hope that through our own The power to become the God of Killing, even if there is a high chance of falling. Otherwise, the title of God of Killing will make us feel ashamed, don't you think?"

The King of Slaughter's eyes froze, and he said unwillingly, "I'm afraid you don't understand how terrifying the road to hell is. I hope you can think about it again. After all, you only have one life!"

An Yao sneered, "The great king of slaughter, you don't need to persuade me, I've made up my mind. Besides, who doesn't bet his life on tomorrow?"

This time, the Slaughter King's eyes were no longer cold, but naked murderous aura. However, he seemed to be apprehensive about something, and in the end, he did not take any further action, but looked at Tang Bufan with anticipation.

"King of Light, I wonder if you are willing to accept my reward and become the guest of the Slaughter City?"

In fact, in the eyes of the Slaughter King, it is impossible to pass the hell road with the strength of the Dark Sword King, but the Bright Sword King has a very small chance to pass the test.

Tang Bufan smiled calmly, "The great king of slaughter, the purpose of my coming here is to see the scenery of Hell Road, I appreciate your kindness, or please open the entrance of Hell Road, I would like to participate in this journey with the Dark Sword King. next test."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

"Okay, very good!" The King of Slaughter laughed angrily, releasing a circle of reddish halos on his body.

Below, Tang Bufan's expression changed. He could see the signs of releasing the realm at this time. Could it be that the King of Slaughter really wanted to violate the rules of the Slaughter Capital. For a time, his spirit was highly concentrated, ready to activate the door of space at any time.

After a while, the red halo around the Slaughter King disappeared. His scarlet eyes looked at Tang Bufan, and said indifferently, "The Dark Sword King can enter the Hell Road, as for you, the Bright Sword King? You still need to pass a test if you want to enter the Hell Road."

As soon as Tang Bufan's face changed, he knew that things were not so simple. But what made him a little puzzled, the King of Slaughter didn't embarrass Anyao, nor did he do anything to him.

Tang Bufan took a deep breath, "Dare to ask the great Slaughter King, what test?"

With a playful smile on the King of Slaughter's face, he glanced at somewhere on the viewing platform, and soon a member of the law enforcement team with a powerful atmosphere came over.

"If you want to enter the road to hell, then kill him first!"

An Yao's face changed wildly, "Great King of Slaughter, this is not in line with the rules?"

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly: "The rules, I am the rules, either kill my enforcer or accept my reward."

An Yao looked at Tang Bufan with some worry.

Tang Bufan looked at the law enforcement officer who was approaching with extremely solemn eyes, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

If he didn't sense the error, this is a Soul Douluo, and he is also a Soul Douluo who can use soul skills.

Silence, dead silence.

After a long time, Tang Bufan said slowly: 'The great king of slaughter, if I win by luck, you really won't stop me from participating in the test of the road to hell? ’

The King of Slaughter looked at Tang Bufan with the eyes of the dead: "Have the courage, I can guarantee that as long as you can pass this level, what if I promise you?"

In his opinion, no matter how superb Tang Bufan's fighting skills are, there is still only one dead end in the face of absolute strength, not to mention that he is too young.

An Yao originally wanted to persuade Tang Bufan, but Tang Bufan had already walked towards the battlefield.

As for this law enforcement officer, he was full of disdain. He was an eighty-fourth-level Soul Luo, and he was also able to use Soul Skills. Not to mention Tang Bufan, he was not afraid of even a Titled Douluo.

"King of Light, King of Light!" The fallen people on the viewing platform shouted to Tang Bufan.

After a while, in the center of the battlefield, the law enforcer snorted coldly: "King of the Sword of Light, right? How dare you defy the will of the great King of Slaughter, you don't have to go to hell, let me send you to hell now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw eight spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, rising from the law enforcer, and then a vine appeared in the law enforcer's hand, which was his martial spirit sky green vine.

However, at this moment, an illusory light suddenly shot out from Tang Bufan's eyes, and the target went straight to the law enforcer.

The law enforcer did not expect that the Bright Sword King would dare to attack first, and immediately covered his hair and let out a scream.

And Tang Bufan burst out at the first time, and the speed was beyond ordinary. The next moment, the Clear Sky Sword accurately stabbed into the head of the law enforcer. life.

An Yao couldn't help taking a deep breath. If she guessed correctly, Tang Bufan had activated the spirit bone skill just now, and it was a rare spiritual skill.

The King of Slaughter also showed a stunned look on his face, but it soon became cold, and his eyes showed a murderous look. He looked around, and finally just stared at Tang Bufan and sneered, and did not take action himself.