Chapter 73 The Killing Fields of Hell
Chapter 73 The Killing Fields of Hell
It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
His eyes were bloodshot and his body slowly descended from the air, as if he was not affected by gravity at all.
Looking at him, Chen Feng's eyes were slightly complicated. This was the first time he saw the King of Killing at such a close distance.
The founder of the Haotian Sect, who was a powerful 99th-level peerless Douluo like Chen Feng in his previous life, actually fell to this level for the sake of a godhood.
Chen Feng knew that Tang Chen no longer had any hope of becoming a god, as he had been completely possessed by the Blood-colored Nine-headed Bat King.
And this is the King of Killing in front of us.
About five meters from the ground, Tang Chen, no, the King of Slaughter stopped descending and looked down at Chen Feng from the air. His pale face was hidden under the wide cloak, and his true expression could not be seen.
"I am very happy!"
His low but sharp voice rang out, and the killing field in hell suddenly became silent as he spoke, and everyone was waiting for his speech.
"I am very happy to have personally witnessed the birth of a strong man in the Killing Field. The 100-game winning streak that has not been seen in decades has been demonstrated by a young man. He has created a miracle!"
"Seven Assassins——, Seven Assassins——"
Crazy shouts rang out in the killing field of hell.
Hundreds of consecutive victories and the powerful and cold murderous aura completely conquered all the Fallen. Here, Qi Sha Shura has almost become everyone's idol.
Chen Feng stood in place, suddenly raised his right hand, and released the horrifying and bloody murderous aura from his body without reservation.
The murderous aura that was almost materialized formed a huge vortex in the air.
The huge killing field of hell, with countless fallen beings, was completely silent under the influence of his murderous aura.
"Congratulations, young strong man."
The sharp and low voice of the King of Killing sounded, and Chen Feng's almost materialized murderous aura actually flowed back at the moment the voice sounded and was compressed into his body again.
Chen Feng's face suddenly turned pale.
Under the wide cloak, Chen Feng saw the blood-red eyes of the King of Killing. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Feng actually saw a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Chen Feng guessed that this might be because the Shura God was hiding in him. Others might not have noticed it, but Tang Chen, who was a peerless Douluo and had been tested by the Shura God, would definitely feel something strange.
However, I believe that even if he sensed something unusual, he would not be able to guess the reason, because if the existence of the divine test was guessed, he, who was possessed by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, would definitely not live in peace like this, but would ruthlessly wipe himself out.
The voice of the King of Slaughter sounded again:
"Champion of the Hundred, according to the agreement of the City of Slaughter, you can choose to accept the test of the Hell Road. Once you pass, you will obtain the Killing God Domain."
"However, as the king of the Slaughter City, I must remind you that the horror of Hell Road is beyond your imagination. If you give up now, I can still make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter, and hire you as a guest official of the Slaughter City."
Without thinking, Chen Feng replied: "No, great King of Slaughter, I am willing to accept the test of the Hell Road and bear the dangerous consequences it brings."
A flash of red light flashed in the eyes of the King of Killing.
However, he did not say much, but turned around and flew into the air, and a thick red mist suddenly emanated from his body.
The huge aura and oppressive feeling forced Chen Feng to retreat quickly, and he could only barely bear it when he was dozens of meters away.
What the King of Slaughter radiates is not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, so cold that it makes one's bones stiffen.
The evil red ripples slowly spread, gradually spreading throughout the venue.
All the fallen in the killing field of hell were looking forward to it with excitement. They all hoped to see the opening of the road to hell. However, they did not know that their lives would also come to an end.
Chen Feng discovered that although the red mist emanating from the King of Killing brought great pressure, it was not directed at himself, but was spreading towards the surrounding spectator seats.
The Fallen who were originally shouting wildly became stiff and stagnate in place as the red fog invaded.
Soon, the entire killing field in hell became silent, and all the fallen stood there like wooden chickens, with bloodshot eyes.
Then, the first person to come into contact with the red mist began to howl in pain, and in the blink of an eye, all the fallen people in the killing field began to grab their bodies frantically.
They screamed miserably, but their voices still contained a hint of excitement and pleasure, their skin and flesh were torn apart and blood spurted everywhere.
What's more, some people even took out their own internal organs while they were still alive.
This kind of madness will not stop until the end of life.
Chen Feng just stood there and watched coldly. With this large-scale terrifying scene, he couldn't help but want to spread his murderous aura. He had to do his best to suppress it, otherwise he might lose himself.
The blood flowed and gathered like a small river.
It’s really a killing field in hell, hell on earth!
King Shura stood in the void, with his arms open as if he was enjoying it.
"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opens the road to hell!"
The Shura God's deep voice sounded.
The blood gradually flowed down along the grooves on the ground of the killing field, gathering into a huge blood-red pattern.
Chen Feng stood in the middle of this pattern.
He was surprised to find that this was actually a bird-like creature, but it looked a little strange and was not that simple.
What exactly is this?
Just when Chen Feng was wondering, the huge pattern suddenly began to glow.
In an instant, Chen Feng's mental strength and murderous aura were all shattered.
A huge red light shot up into the sky, and all perceptions around became blurred.
Only the sharp and gloomy voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in my ears: "Good luck on the road to hell!"
Before Chen Feng's perception became completely blurred, he finally figured out the bird-shaped pattern; it seemed to be a bat.
"The blood-red nine-headed bat king!"
Chen Feng thought of it almost instantly.
Although the City of Slaughter is a relic left behind by the God Shura, it has been modified by the God Rakshasa, and the Nine-headed Bat King is very likely one of his backup plans.
Under the engulfment of blood-red, Chen Feng felt his feet go empty and everything around him became illusory.
All the senses were closed, the body could not control itself, and an unknown sense of fear spread in the heart.
At the same time, the murderous aura on Chen Feng began to gather, and a white line gradually appeared, forming a light shield to protect him.
If it weren't for this murderous aura, Chen Feng would have been completely swallowed up the moment the blood spread.
(End of this chapter)