novelhk Chapter 542 The King of Slaughter
Chapter 542 The King of Slaughter
Chapter 542 The King of Slaughter
"You violated the rules." When Zhao Ming and Bo Saixi walked out of the long corridor and came to the outer city of the killing capital.A group of men in black armor held heavy swords and surrounded the two of them.
In front of the pair of armored soldiers, there was a black armored knight sitting on a tall horse, and the voice came from his mouth.
"So what if you violate the rules?" Zhao Ming said.
"If you violate the rules, you must accept punishment. Only by defeating me can you have the qualification to enter the killing capital." The black-armored knight said, the killing intent on his body was revealed, and his voice became extremely cold.
"Rules are only used to restrain the weak. The strong either make the rules or ignore them." Zhao Ming shook his head, a black light shot out from his finger, and instantly hit the horse of the black-armored knight.
The war horse screamed and was sent flying far away.
And the black armored knight riding on the horse also fell heavily on a wall.Zhao Ming walked straight ahead and didn't kill him, but he knew that the black-armored knight would definitely die today.In a bloody place like the killing capital.Living is not an easy thing.As long as the team leader on the horse is injured, others will counterattack in order to take his position away.
In the killing capital, you can only enter but not exit.
If you want to go out, you can only leave the Slaughter City if you are the champion of the Hell Slaughter Field in the Slaughter City and have the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road and break out of the Hell Road.
For thousands of years, there have only been eight killing gods in the capital of killing, and three of them were born in the last 100 years. They are Tang Chen, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong.And Tang Chen is the King of Slaughter, the number one powerhouse in the Slaughter City.
At this time, Tang Chen was sitting in a secret room behind the killing field in hell, where there was a pool of blood stained red with blood.In the killing capital, countless blood finally flowed here and turned into his nourishment.In the killing field of hell, dozens or even hundreds of people die every day, and these people are extremely powerful.The nutrients in their blood can benefit his cultivation.
Tang Chen was sitting in the pool of blood, wearing a blood-colored robe, and a cape with a stand-up collar was draped behind him.His face is old, with many mysterious blood lines on his skin, a sword-shaped magic line on his forehead, and a pair of deep blood-red wing lines on his back, which can be seen with the naked eye as the blood is swallowed. The blood-red wings on his back were a little darker.The bloody smell on his body also became more intense.
"Not enough, not enough."
"The great blood in my body is still evaporating, no amount of blood is enough. My strength is slowly getting stronger, but my body seems to be mutating. Why is this? Why do I feel like I can't control my body?" Killing King Tang Chen said that after absorbing all the blood in the blood pool, he felt a long-lost sense of comfort.But that comfort didn't last long before he felt dissatisfied.
His body was constantly burning hot, and his own blood seemed to be swallowed by something.Every day, he spends a lot of time devouring the blood produced by the killing capital.Only in this way can your body feel better.But he could also feel that every time he finished absorbing the blood, the power in his body that devoured his blood became stronger.
He wanted to resist, but there was nothing he could do.
He has no choice at all, he knows the existence of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, but he doesn't know how to solve it.He could only swallow blood continuously to relieve the pain for a while.
"Pass on my order, let those cowards in the outer city pay tribute three cups of Blood Red Mary every month." Tang Chen said towards the door, his voice became extremely cold.
"My great king, we have increased the number of Bloody Mary tributes to two cups in the past few years. If there are three cups, I'm afraid those people in the outer city will not be able to bear it." A cold female voice sounded.The previous Kings of Slaughter will enjoy the blood tribute paid by the people of the Slaughter Capital.These Bloody Marys are also human blood.
The city of killing is only allowed to enter, not to exit.Entering the inner city means entering the killing field, where one may die at any time.The residents in the outer city are much better. They only need to pay enough blood every month to survive there safely.
"Are you worthy of questioning my words? Don't think that because I dote on you, you can ignore my words. In the capital of killing, the weak do not deserve the right to survive. Those cowardly people in the outer city will not Dare to come to the killing field of hell in the inner city. It is only natural to ask them to pay more blood."
Tang Chen said, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from his eyes, and the surrounding air became extremely thick at this moment, and a strong smell of blood radiated everywhere.
A shrill and shrill female voice sounded, and in the corner, a perfectly raised and convex body was trembling violently.The Slaughter King is like an emperor in the Slaughter Capital.The Slaughter King can kill anyone in the Slaughter City at will, and is an existence that everyone in the Slaughter City respects.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully clocking in and getting the eighth puppet, Luo Li, do you want to summon it?"
"Don't call for now. I can feel palpitations in the City of Slaughter. It should be the existence of the God's Mansion. Don't startle the snake." Zhao Ming frowned. He had felt the breath of God since he entered the City of Slaughter. .
"As expected of the King of Slaughter, the killing aura on his body is so strong. But taking out his anger on a woman is a little too small." Zhao Ming directly carried Po Saixi into the secret room.With a wave of the palm, the bloody smell in the room dissipated.
Zhao Ming picked up the trembling beautiful woman hiding in the corner, played with it recklessly, and threw it directly on the sofa in the room.
Zhao Ming looked casually at the secret room inside, where Tang Chen was sitting in the pool of blood.At this time, the pool of blood was almost absorbed, and Tang Chen's body was shrouded in layers of blood.
Zhao Ming knew that Tang Chen had lost himself now.He lost his mind because of the interference of Rakshasa God in the Shura God Examination.And the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King took the opportunity to parasitize directly on Tang Chen's body.The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King wants to occupy Tang Hao's body, so that it can use Tang Chen's body to become a god.
As an ancient phoenix, Zhao Ming can naturally sense the existence of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King with his strength.Now the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King has not gained control of Tang Chen's body, but he can help it.
It would be nice to let Tang Chen destroy Haotianzong by himself.In that case, everything should be over.
(End of this chapter)