The blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter narrowed slightly, and he looked away from Bibi Dong and back to Ning Liu. The smile on his sickly pale face was a little stronger, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
4. However, you don’t think that just a realm of the God of Death can be your capital to challenge the rules?”
He stretched out a finger and shook it gently, and there was a wisp of blood-colored mist lingering on his fingertips.
"Remember, this is the city of killing. And I am the king of killing."
his voice was not high-pitched, but it carried an unquestionable power of law, as if his every word and action were the iron law of the city.
The bloody mist surged with his words, and the cruelty that eroded the mind rose again.
However, Bibi Dong's Killing God Domain is as solid as a rock, firmly blocking out the bloody aura, and opening up an absolute pure land for the few people behind her.
The King of Slaughter seemed to be more interested in Bibi Dong. He looked at her with interest and asked:
"What does this boy in white have to do with you? Is it worthy of you to show your territory to him?"
This question is also what all the fallen people in the stands want to ask.
This woman who suddenly appeared has such a terrifying aura that she can actually compete with the King of Slaughter. Who is she?
Why would you take orders from an unknown newcomer?
Bibi Dong did not answer.
She didn't even look at the King of Slaughter. Those phoenix eyes hidden in the shadows just turned to Ning Liu calmly.
A look, a silent inquiry.
The meaning is very clear: what should we do next?
This small movement has more impact than any words.
A terrifying and powerful man who can confront the King of Slaughter is actually waiting for instructions from a young man!
The joking smile on the Slaughter King's face truly froze for the first time.
The appreciation and amusement in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a hint of gloom.
Under the spotlight, Ning Liu finally made a new move.
He raised his eyes and looked at the aloof king calmly.
geneous to be]
Let's capture...?
These three words, light and fluttery, are like three big mountains, crashing into everyone's hearts, setting off huge waves.
The entire hell killing field once again fell into a stillness more silent than death.
Time, air, and even everyone’s thinking seemed to be frozen at this moment.
The fallen people in the stands opened their mouths one by one, and their eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.
Their brains have completely shut down and cannot process the extremely absurd scene in front of them.
Capture...the King of Slaughter?
This is the kind of sleep talk only a madman would say!
"Haha...hahahaha!"
After a short period of silence, the King of Slaughter suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of absurdity and offended anger.
"Capture me? Just you?"
Before his laughter fell, Bibi Dong had already answered with action.
The forest-white God of Death domain suddenly expanded, like a white raging wave, instantly suppressing the blood-colored mist and retreating steadily!
At the same time, three completely different but equally domineering auras exploded behind Ning Liu!
"Roar——!"
A soul-shaking ape cry sounded, and the Titan's body expanded rapidly in the rush of soul power. His dark hair grew out like crazy, and his muscles became tangled, turning into a giant ape that was over ten meters tall.
His giant copper bell-like eyes locked firmly on the King of Slaughter, full of primitive rage and fighting spirit, and nine soul rings circled upward!
The leader of the Force Clan, the ninety-one level martial spirit avatar, the Herculean Ape!
于——!
The ground beneath Xu Jiushi's feet cracked, and a huge basalt shadow rose into the sky.
The golden light illuminated half of the killing field. The tortoise shell as thick as a mountain and the snake head as ferocious as a dragon all showed the ultimate defense and strength.
The ninety-eighth level of terrifying soul power fluctuations, like an abyss or an ocean, stopped everyone's breathing!
Golden Xuanwu, the true form of martial soul!
However, what is most horrifying is not the violence of the Hercules ape, nor the thickness of the golden basalt.
But the last figure.
Ju Douluo Yueguan, took a faint step forward.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, he just stood there quietly, a huge golden chrysanthemum blooming slowly behind him.
It is no longer a simple velvet-toothed chrysanthemum, the edges of the petals are shining with a sacred luster like platinum, and each petal seems to be condensed from the purest light and sharpness.
A pressure that transcended ordinary boundaries spread from the chrysanthemum.
Level ninety-nine!
The Peak Douluo!
"What?!"
"They can use martial spirits?"
"What do you know? I remembered, that woman was the last person to clear the level! Of course she can use martial arts and soul skills in the Killing City!"
A ninety-one level attack system!
A level 98 defense system!
A ninety-ninth level peak Douluo who has touched the threshold of the god level!
Plus Bibi Dong who has the realm of the God of Death!
At this moment, the maniacal smile on the Slaughter King's face completely froze, and his bloody pupils suddenly shrank!
He finally understood that the other party's words of "capture him" were not crazy words or a joke, but... a statement of a fact that they were about to execute!
"Do it!"
Ning Liu's voice was as cold as ice, without any hesitation.
The moment the order was given, the four people moved!
The one at the front is the Titan!
His huge body burst out at a speed completely inconsistent with his size, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. His whole body was like a black meteorite, carrying a huge force and punching towards the face of the King of Slaughter!
"Xuanwu Shock!"
"The Golden Rui Floods with Flowing Clouds!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo formed a seal with his hands in front of his chest, and the sacred golden chrysanthemum behind him shone brightly. Countless petals with sharp edges as sharp as knives separated from the flower plate, turning into a golden storm of death, sweeping towards the King of Slaughter from another angle, blocking all his escape routes!
The entire hell killing field trembled violently at the moment when these four forces exploded.
The fallen in the stands were unable to even stand under this destructive pressure. They collapsed on the ground one by one, their faces were ashen, and there was only endless fear in their eyes.
They finally realized what a group of terrifying monsters they had witnessed today!
Faced with this sudden fatal situation, for the first time, a look of solemnity and rage appeared on the sickly pale face of the King of Slaughter.
「Seeking death!」