Soul Land: Signing In for the Flame Spirit Princess at the Start
Chapter 542

King of Slaughter

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"You violated the rules." When Zhao Ming and Bo Saixi walked out of the long corridor and arrived at the outer city of City of Slaughter. A group of people wearing black armor and holding heavy swords surrounded the two people.

In front of the pair of armored soldiers, there was a black-armored knight sitting on a tall war horse, and the voice came from his mouth.

"So what if you break the rules?" Zhao Ming said.

"If you violate the rules, you must accept punishment. Only by defeating me can you be qualified to enter City of Slaughter." The black-armored knight said, the murderous intention 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, and a black light shot out from his finger, instantly hitting the black-armored knight's horse.

The war horse screamed and was blown away far away.

The black-armored knight riding on the war horse also fell heavily against a wall. Zhao Ming walked directly forward and did not kill him, but he knew that the black-armored knight would definitely die today. In a bloody place like City of Slaughter. Living is not an easy thing either. As long as the leader on the war horse is injured, there will be a counterattack from others in order to take his position.

City of Slaughter, can only enter but not exit.

If you want to leave, you can only leave City of Slaughter if you win the championship of City of Slaughter Hell Slaughter Arena, have the qualification to challenge Road to Hell and then break out of Road to Hell.

Over the past thousand years, there have only been eight God of Slaughters of City of Slaughter, and three of them were born in the last hundred years. They are Tang Chen, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong. And Tang Chen is the strongest of King of Slaughter and City of Slaughter.

At this time, Tang Chen was sitting in a secret room behind Hell Slaughter Arena. There was a blood pool dyed red with blood. In City of Slaughter, countless blood finally flowed here and turned into his nourishment. Hell Slaughter Arena, dozens or even hundreds of people die every day, and these people are extremely powerful. The nutrients in their blood can be beneficial to his cultivation.

Tang Chen was sitting in the blood pool, wearing a blood-colored robe and a stand-up collared cloak draped behind him. His face was old, with many mysterious blood lines on his skin. There was a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and a pair of deep blood-red wing patterns on his back. As the blood was swallowed up, it was visible to the naked eye that the blood-red wings on his back had deeper blood lines. The bloody smell on his body also became more intense.

"Not enough, not enough."

"The great blood in my body is still evaporating, and 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?" King of Slaughter Tang Chen said. After absorbing all the blood in the blood pool, he felt a sense of comfort that he had not seen for a long time. But that comfort didn't last long before he felt dissatisfied.

His body continued to feel hot, and his blood seemed to be being swallowed up by something. Every day he spends a lot of time devouring the blood produced by City of Slaughter. Only in this way can your body feel better. But he could also feel that every time he absorbed the blood, the force in his body that devoured his blood became stronger and stronger.

He wanted to resist, but there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice at all. He knew the existence of Nine-Headed Blood Bat King, but he didn't know how to solve it. He could only keep swallowing blood to relieve the temporary pain.

"Send my order and ask the cowards in the outer city to pay tribute three cups of Bloody Mary every month." Tang Chen said towards the door, his voice becoming extremely cold.

"Great King, we have increased the amount of Bloody Mary's tribute to two cups in the past few years. If it is three cups, I'm afraid those people in the outer city will not be able to bear it." A cold female voice sounded. All successive King of Slaughters will enjoy the blood paid tribute by the people of City of Slaughter. These Bloody Mary are also the blood of human beings.

City of Slaughter Only allowed in, not out. When you enter the inner city, you enter the killing field, and you may die at any time. The residents in the outer city are much better off. They only need to pay enough blood every month to survive there safely.

"Do you deserve to question my words? Don't think that because I love you, you can ignore my words. In City of Slaughter, the weak do not deserve the right to survive. Those cowardly people in the outer city will never dare to come to Hell Slaughter Arena in the inner city for the rest of their lives. It is natural for them to pay more blood as tribute."

Tang Chen said, two blood-red rays of light spurted out from his eyes, the surrounding air became extremely thick at this time, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.

A sharp and shrill female voice sounded, and in the corner, a perfectly embossed body was trembling violently. King of Slaughter is like an emperor in City of Slaughter. King of Slaughter can kill anyone in City of Slaughter at will, and is a being respected by everyone in City of Slaughter.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully checking in and getting the eighth Puppet, Luo Li. Summon it or not."

"Stop summoning for the time being. I feel City of Slaughter's heart palpitations. It should be the presence of a god. Don't alarm the snake yet." Zhao Ming frowned. He felt the breath of god from the moment he entered City of Slaughter.

"As expected of King of Slaughter, the murderous aura in his body is so strong. But when he takes out his anger on women, he is a little too small." Zhao Ming directly hugged Bo Saixi and stepped into the secret room. With a wave of his hand, the bloody atmosphere in the room disappeared.

Zhao Ming lifted up the beautiful woman who was shivering in the corner, played with her wantonly and then threw her directly on the sofa in the room.

Zhao Ming casually looked towards the secret room inside, where Tang Chen was sitting in the blood pool. At this time, the blood pool was almost absorbed, and Tang Chen's body was covered with layers of blood.

Zhao Ming knows that Tang Chen has lost himself now. In Asura God Examination, he lost his mind due to the interference of Rakshasa God. And Nine-Headed Blood Bat King took the opportunity to directly parasitize Tang Chen. Nine-Headed Blood Bat King wants to occupy the physical body of Tang Hao, so that it can have the opportunity to become a god with the help of Tang Chen's body.

Zhao Ming, as Ancient Immortal Bird, with his strength, can naturally sense the existence of Nine-Headed Blood Bat King. Now Nine-Headed Blood Bat King has not yet gained control of Tang Chen's body, but he can help it.

Then it would be nice to let Tang Chen destroy Clear Sky Sect by himself. In that case, everything should be over.

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