Chapter 68: The strangeness of the killing king
Soon, half a year passed by.
In the Hell Shura Arena, the audience shouted enthusiastically. One person didn't know why and asked the people around him: "What is going on? Why do you react so strongly?" ”
The man rolled his eyes at him: "Are you new here? You don't even know about the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?" ”After speaking, he pointed his finger at the man dressed in black and wearing a silver-white mask, with fanatical admiration in his eyes.
"He...he is the Nine Nether Demon Emperor who has won 98 games in a row and is about to challenge the Hell Road?" ”The man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
The name of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor has long been heard. Anyone who has watched his game knows that anyone who fights against him will die under his hammer in less than a dozen moves. Even the top brass of the Killing City have made small moves, but he has resolved them one by one. He truly deserves to be called the "Demon King".
Yes, this Demon Emperor is none other than Tang Fan. At this time, he had cold eyes, his killing hammer was stained with blood, and nine corpses were lying at his feet, all of them showing expressions of begging for mercy.
Staring at the last player, the player trembled and said: "Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”
Tang Fan ignored him and raised the hammer high in his hand. The man yelled and ran towards the exit.
“As long as I get out of this door, I can survive. I am Contra, I cannot die. ” He kept mumbling, and the light of survival in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Tang Fan smiled disdainfully, and as soon as the phantom step came out, it was in front of him and blocked the way.
The sledgehammer hit him hard, knocking him into a big pit.
"If you want to run away, do you think I don't exist?" ” Tang Fan said disdainfully.
After a few more blows, the man's struggling hands stopped moving, and his begging for mercy disappeared. What caught the audience's eyes was a mess of flesh and blood, but they were not afraid. Instead, the atmosphere became even more lively.
For people here, seeing blood is their greatest happiness.
“I declare that the Nine Nether Demon Emperor wins! "Hearing the referee's announcement, the audience shouted even more enthusiastically. They were about to witness the birth of a legend, how could they not be excited?
Tang Fan quietly left amidst the cheers of everyone and ran all the way back to his residence.
After confirming that there was no one around, a red light flew in from the outside and kept making "hehehehe" sinister laughter. This is Tang Fan's blood baby.
The difference is that the color of the blood baby is more vivid now than before, as if it has been watered with blood.
Tang Fan looked at the changes in the blood baby and nodded with a smile. The next moment, he released his God of Killing Domain. This time, his murderous intent did not dissipate, but instead tended to grow.
The invisible murderous intention made the walls covered with ice, and even the coffee table and food on the table were frozen into ice cubes. The terrifying aura was a hundred times stronger than before.
"It seems that my guess is not wrong. It is really a field defect caused by too little murderous energy." This trip to the Killing City was really the right time. ”
After taking back the realm and the blood baby, Tang Fan looked out the window and murmured: "It's time to leave. Before that, let's take a look around here." ”
Although he has been here for nearly half a year, Tang Fan has never visited the Killing City. He spends his whole day competing and adjusting his fighting methods. Thanks to his patience, if it were someone like Oscar, he would have gone crazy.
Just as Tang Fan was thinking about it, a woman walked into a palace, and that palace was the territory of the King of Slaughter.
After passing through the dark corridor, the woman entered the interior of the hall, knelt down to an old man sitting on a skull throne and said, "Great King of Slaughter, Feili has something important to report." ”
The old man slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Speak." ”
The cold tone made Feili feel like she was falling into an ice cave, as if an invisible needle was piercing her heart. Her face began to turn pale, and she broke into a cold sweat on her back.
Feili had long been used to this situation, and said with a slight tremor in her voice: "To the great king, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor has won again." ”
"Oh, that new guy you brought in half a year ago?" Hahaha... It seems that I still underestimated him. Even if ten Contras joined forces, they were no match for him. ”The King of Slaughter stroked his forehead gently, with a mixture of fondness and pity in his tone.
"Great King, please forgive Feili for talking too much, why do you have to kill the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?" This seems to be inconsistent with the rules of the killing city. ”
The King of Slaughter glanced at her and said, "You seem to care about that newcomer?" This is something that has never happened before. Could it be that you are emotional? ”
"No, I'm just curious about why Wang did this." From what Feili sees, wouldn't it be better to train him as one of us? ”Feili's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, without any mood swings.
Without answering her question, the Slaughter King slowly stood up, looked at Feili who was kneeling below, and asked: "Feli, how many years have you followed me?" ”
“Twenty years, three months and five days. ” Feili answered instantly.
“Really? Twenty years have passed. I remember you were only fifteen years old when you followed me. Now, you are thirty-five. ”
The King of Slaughter sighed with emotion, and then said: "You have been doing things for me for so many years, and you have won my heart." But, why don’t you understand what I’m thinking? ”7K妏揩
"Please Wang Mingyan." ”
"Forget it, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you." This Nine Nether Demon King has a big background, and we cannot keep him in the killing city. ” As he spoke, the King of Slaughter’s tone became filled with inexplicable killing intent.
As if sighing, or speaking to Feili, the Slaughter King continued: "If this person has no background, maybe I will really train him as a successor and become a new generation of Slaughter King. It's just a matter of time. It's a pity that his identity forced me to give up this idea. ”
“Why? ” Feili asked puzzledly.
"Hahaha... I once observed his fighting. His attacks were ruthless and his vision was even more sinister. Within a few rounds, he would find out the opponent's weaknesses, thus providing himself with the opportunity to kill with one blow. Turn the tide of battle in an instant. ”Thinking of Tang Fan's fighting style, he really liked it.
"As for people who are accustomed to a life of killing, there are many people who can do this. Why only kill him?" ”
"Humph, if that's the case, I wouldn't bother to talk to him." More importantly, from hearing his voice and looking at his appearance, he is just a teenage boy. ”
“What? ”Feili was very shocked and couldn't believe what the King of Slaughter said. The Nine Nether Demon Emperor is only a teenager, so she naturally understands what this concept is.
"It's normal that you didn't notice. That kid's mask has a shielding effect. When I first saw him, even I almost deceived him." Moreover, I can roughly guess that this kid may have the realm of the God of Death! ”
"How is it possible? Doesn't it mean that the only way to obtain the God of Death realm is through the road to hell?" How could he...
“Nothing is impossible. "The King of Slaughter interrupted: "Some people are born with geniuses, and it is possible to be born in the realm of the God of Killing. ”
"Normally, if a person has experienced a lot of killing, his heart will definitely be affected. Even if he does not show bloodlust, the desire in his eyes cannot be concealed." That kid won 99 games in a row and killed more than 990 people. But there was only calmness in his eyes, not affected at all, and he was only a teenager. Either he is a natural god of death, or the god of death domain is secretly protecting him! ”
If Tang Fan heard these words, he would definitely express his admiration for the King of Slaughter. In fact, he was also a born god of death. After all, in his previous life, he sat at the head of the Eight Emperors of the Holy Domain and killed countless people.
"I have never seen a natural-born murderer, so I am even more convinced of the second scenario." If this is the case, one of his close relatives must be the God of Killing who walked out of the City of Killing! ”
The King of Slaughter looked serious. Tang Fan's existence had already affected the existence of the Slaughter City. If he was not eliminated, he would feel uneasy.
Feili also understood the king's intention. Generally, the Killing City would only have a God of Killing for a few hundred years, so the Killing City would still have a chance to regain its original strength.
But in recent decades, geniuses have emerged in large numbers, including two killing gods. The number of people in the killing city has dropped sharply, and their strength has naturally also declined. If Tang Fan becomes the God of Death again, their chances of recovery will be slim.
But it's not good to just do Tang Fan, it would be such a violation of the rules. Therefore, we can only send some powerful people to the killing field, hoping to kill Tang Fan on the stage.
"By the way, how is your investigation of Dongcheng's matter going?" ” Thinking of the strange things in the past few months, the Slaughter King asked lightly.
"Wang, Feili is incompetent, and there is still no progress in that matter." ” Feili lowered her head in shame.
With a "pop" sound, the King of Slaughter crushed the shaking wine glass in his hand and roared with a ferocious expression: "Trash, since the first case happened four months ago, as many as ten thousand people have died now. As a result, Woolen cloth? You still tell me that there is no progress. ”
"King, we have nowhere to investigate. Those corpses are as if they have been sucked dry. They are lifeless and bloodless. There are also such examples in the west, south and north cities. We really can't investigate." Arrived! ”
Seeing the King of Slaughter roaring angrily, Feili knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.
Taking a long breath, the Slaughter King sat on the throne again. He didn't know what the hell was coming to the Killing City recently. Mummy corpses appeared one after another, forcing him to focus on investigation. But his subordinates were so unlucky that they couldn't even find any clues.
"By the way, isn't that person also in Dongcheng?" How is he? ”The King of Slaughter had cold eyes and seemed unwilling to mention that person.
“He's fine, he's still the same. Wang, do you want Feili to kill him? ”Feili suggested.
“No, why kill? Isn't it better that he is in this state now? Wouldn't it be more interesting to let him experience this feeling of life being worse than death? ”A cruel evil smile appeared on the face of the King of Slaughter, making Feili even more frightened.
“Okay, keep staring. Report to me if there is any situation. The matter in Dongcheng must be resolved as soon as possible. You must find out that damn thing for me. ”
“Yes! ”
The King of Slaughter waved his hand, indicating that Feili could go down.
The moment she walked out of the palace, the King of Slaughter returned to his cold appearance again, but this time, his voice was very strange, hoarse and a little sharp: "Huh, if this is not the time to employ people, I really want to tear this little bitch like you to pieces and feed it to the dogs! ”
He raised his slightly trembling right hand, stared at it and said: "Old man, you are still stopping me." Haha, when I get rid of that damn ghost, I will completely wipe out your soul. When the time comes, what can you do to stop me? Hum, hammer martial spirit? It has something to do with you, an old guy. Hahahahaha...”
Wanton laughter filled the entire palace, full of coldness and evil!