Douluo: Demon King from Another World

A month passed quickly. After Tang Fan asked Lin Qingfeng to disguise himself, the two came to the long-lost killing field of hell.

"Mr. Lin, you should ambush first." ”

Lin Qingfeng nodded, turned around and hid.

Entering the long-lost killing field of hell, he turned a blind eye to the fervent shouts of the killing residents.

Just before the referee called for start, a majestic voice interrupted him: "Wait a minute!" ”

Immediately, a white-haired old man slowly descended from the sky. He was tall and powerful, and his blood-red eyes full of murderous intent scanned the duel field.

"So strong, just based on momentum, he is no weaker than I was in my previous life." "Tang Fan's eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

“See the King of Killing! "When they saw the person coming, everyone except Tang Fan knelt down in front of him.

"No courtesy, my people. "The King of Slaughter glanced at Tang Fan and said slowly.

After everyone stood up, they loudly shouted to the referee: "This match does not need to continue. The Nine Nether Demon Emperor is the winner." ”

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, including Tang Fan. The Killing City has been established for thousands of years, and there has never been an example of victory without a fight.

"What the hell is this old man doing?" ” Tang Fan frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Great King, I don't accept it. "As Tang Fan's opponent--a titled Douluo couldn't help but refute."

But soon, his death also came. The King of Slaughter's eyes turned cold and he was in front of him in an instant. With a wave of his palm, he directly hit

The titled Douluo turned into a bloody mist and dispersed between heaven and earth.

The King of Slaughter, as if he had just done an inconspicuous thing, said disdainfully: "No one can question my decision!" ”

An icy chill spread across the entire place, and no one dared to make a sound for fear of offending the King of Slaughter. Tang Fan also broke out in cold sweat. This king of killing was far stronger than imagined.

Walking straight towards Tang Fan, the King of Slaughter slowly said: "Jiuyou Demon Emperor, I admire your ability very much." Now I am breaking the rules and letting you become the God of Killing and stay in the city of killing. Are you willing? ”.Seven

If he were an ordinary person, he might have knelt on the ground to thank the King of Slaughter for his appreciation.

But Tang Fan said lukewarmly: "Sorry, I can't promise you." ”

“Why? ”The King of Slaughter was a little unhappy.

Tang Fan looked directly at the King of Slaughter: "I have only one purpose here, and that is to pass the road to hell!" ”

"Haha..." The King of Slaughter sneered twice: "You must think clearly, there are many dangers on the road to hell, and you will lose your life if you are not careful." "Looking into Tang Fan's eyes, hoping that he would change his decision.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven." I don't want to die, and there is nothing that can make me die, let alone a small road to hell? ”

Everyone in the audience gasped. This was the first person who dared to speak to the King of Slaughter in such a tone.

“Young man, you are too arrogant. Regardless, in that case, I respect your choice. ”

After that, a red halo enveloped the entire place. The audience began to howl wildly, each one desperately scratching their faces and bodies...

Soon, blood covered the ground, and the originally bustling killing hell field soon fell into deathly silence.

"A bunch of stupid trash, do they deserve to see the road to hell?" Let everything become its nutrients. ”As the King of Slaughter laughed, no one in the audience was alive!

In the center of the killing field, a pattern of a bat slowly appeared, and then, a huge black door slowly rose from the pattern. The gloomy wind coming from inside was like the howling of thousands of ghosts, which made people shudder.

"Young man, you can go in now." ”The voice was full of joking, and the Slaughter King couldn't wait any longer.

"Don't worry, there are still people who haven't come yet." ” Tang Fan smiled lightly.

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air from behind the King of Slaughter. Sensing something was wrong, the Slaughter King jumped up and left the place in an instant.

A few seconds later, a green sword pierced the place where he had been standing.

Seeing this sword, the Slaughter King blurted out: "Is it you?" Lin Qingfeng! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure stood beside Tang Fan. With a slight movement of his hand, the green sword returned to his hand.

Lin Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, "Master..."

The King of Slaughter smiled disdainfully: "Master?" Do you still know that you have me as your master? ”

“Qingfeng never forgets his master. ”

"Fart, you are disrupting my plans one after another. Isn't this betrayal?" I thought of the brotherhood and their kindness, so I didn't kill you. Unexpectedly, you actually recovered and got together with this kid! ”

Listening to the words of the King of Slaughter, Lin Qingfeng was not angry, but said calmly: "Qingfeng, I want to save the master!" ”

The King of Slaughter laughed angrily and said: "Hahaha... What a rescue master. In this case, I want to see how you can save me?" Someone come! ”

Following the order, several more terrifying auras appeared, and then several terrifying figures followed one after another.

The two leaders, one is a bald old man, wearing a dark red robe, and just coming over makes people feel that the surrounding temperature is rising; the other is a woman who looks no more than thirty years old, with bright eyes. He has white teeth, a sweet smile, and an indescribable charm. For his good looks, he should be one of the best in the mainland. However, her whole body was exuding a faint chill, which was in perfect contrast to the bald old man.

Soon, another grey-haired old man with a kind face walked in, stroking his beard, looking like a worldly master.

Behind him, there was a slightly thin middle-aged man holding a jade flute, with a lot of calluses on his fingers and slightly thin lips.

Then, there was another old man with a hook nose and the smell of alcohol. His hair was disheveled and he had nothing to do with the beggars on the street. On the wrist, there is a bracelet, which is made of metal. Especially the iron piece in the middle is extremely bright and exudes a faint luster.

Holding a wine gourd in his hand, he took a sip almost every few steps. The staggering steps made an old man in black behind him unable to bear it anymore, so he simply dragged him away.

Seeing the arrival of these people, Lin Qingfeng's face turned livid, and he called out their names one after another: "Qiu Motian, Xue Qinglan, Yunzhong Sheng, Mo Yunxiao, Dan Xinshang, and Li Tiangang." ”

He gritted his teeth secretly, not expecting these people to come over. No need to think about it, the King of Slaughter must have called them here. These guys usually only take them with them in their own territory. Today they gathered in the killing field. They must have been ordered by the king.

"Hee hee, I didn't expect that Brother Qingfeng would still remember me, my little sister. I'm really flattered." "Xue Qinglan covered her mouth and smiled.

Qiu Motian couldn't stand it anymore, so he poked her and said speechlessly: "Old woman, you are an old woman in her 70s, why are you pretending to be young like a little girl?" Are you ashamed? ”

As everyone knows, these words made Xue Qinglan's face turn cold instantly. Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, she asked Qiu Motian loudly: "Hey, you old man, how can I get old?" I am a young girl forever. ”

"Let us all listen, which girl dares to call herself my mother?" ”

“Hey? You're in high spirits, aren't you? Do you want to have a fight with me? ”

“It is what it is. ”

...

The two of them quarreled more and more intensely, almost forgetting that they were in a killing hell field.

The other people were ashamed, but over the years, they had already become accustomed to the bickering between the two couples.

"Um, Mr. Lin, are you sure these two people are worshipers?" The King of Slaughter actually allowed them to be worshiped? ”

Lin Qingfeng nodded awkwardly, leaving Tang Fan speechless. These seven major offerings really have very different personalities.

Wait, seven major offerings?

Tang Fan seemed to have thought of something, and carefully counted the number of people, only to realize that there were only six people?

"No, one is missing!" ” Tang Fan was startled, and then he pushed Lin Qingfeng to one side and flew to the other side with the help of the reaction force.

The next moment, he saw a thrilling scene. Behind where they were standing just now, a pitch-black dagger appeared behind them, only a dozen centimeters away. The arm holding the dagger actually emerged from a shadow on the ground.

“Come out and stop pretending to be a ghost. ” Lin Qingfeng couldn’t help but shouted loudly.

The black shadow kept moving, and finally came to Li Tiangang's side. I saw a man wearing a black robe and a white mask slowly coming out of the shadows.

"Brother Qingfeng, you are becoming more and more useless, and you can't react as quickly as any junior." ”The voice of the man in black robe was hoarse and low, hoarse and mocking, which was hard to accept.

"You..." Lin Qingfeng was angry and wanted to step forward to challenge him, but Tang Fan held him down and signaled not to be impulsive.

Tang Fan first looked at the man in black robe: "This must be Shadow Douluo--Ying Shenggong. It's exactly what Mr. Lin said. He is good at hiding and assassinating. No wonder he is the target." There has never been one alive. If I hadn't learned about you from Mr. Lin, I'm afraid we would have become two corpses now. ”

Tang Fan already understood in his heart that Shadow Douluo's ability to blend into the shadows was due to the characteristics of the martial soul, not due to soul skills.

Then, Tang Fan looked at the King of Slaughter: "Senior, it's really a good plan. He used six offerings to attract our attention, and then let Shadow Douluo, the best at it, quietly ambush and kill us with one strike while we were distracted." ! ”

Seeing that the plan was seen through, the King of Killing said: "Huh, so what if it was seen through." Today, neither of you two can leave here! ”

Tang Fan looked serious. This battle is hard to win! !