"You--!" A red light flashed from King of Slaughter's eyes.
An even more terrifying coercion wavered faintly, as if it might erupt at any time.
A light red, heart-stopping light rippled from his body.
If he hadn't had any scruples in his heart, with King of Slaughter's strength and temperament, he would have crushed this kid to death long ago!
In front of Super Douluo, the current Long Zhanye is indeed like an ant.
But he can't! He's afraid!
I'm afraid that this will completely offend that madman Body Sect and lead to the destruction of Slaughter City!
Thousands of years of foundation cannot be destroyed in a moment of anger.
Suppressing the churning murderous intent, King of Slaughter's voice became as piercing as ice.
There was even a hint of unabashed sarcasm. "In that case..."
"Then you go and take a walk around that 'Hell Road'. Hell Road's... companionship (referring to Tang San) is also a... nice 'trip'."
He deliberately referred to the extremely dangerous Hell Road as a "travel", which was full of irony.
There was a pause.
His blood-red eyes took a deep look at Long Zhanye and said with profound meaning:
"If you can really pass the test of Hell Road and become a new generation of God of Slaughter..."
"Then, please... send my regards to your 'elders' on my behalf."
This is to point out that he knows the origin of Long Zhanye, and it is also an implicit warning.
Long Zhanye did not answer, but looked at him calmly.
"Hmph!" King of Slaughter seemed too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and snorted coldly.
The next moment.
Thick and scarlet mist suddenly burst out from his majestic body!
This Red Mist is not simply Soul Power or Killing Intent, but an extremely evil, cold and terrifying aura!
Under the huge evil pressure, Long Zhanye's expression changed again.
He had to retreat continuously.
After retreating dozens of meters, he barely managed to regain his footing, feeling a surge of blood and energy in his chest.
While retreating.
He has quick eyesight and quick hands, Soul Power a roll.
Take the piece of Spirit Bone that fell next to the Black Fiend Blade Soul Douluo corpse into your hands--
It was a translucent piece of Head Spirit Bone with light black fine lines inside!
Judging from its energy fluctuation and quality, it should be a piece of Head Spirit Bone that is about 50,000 years old.
This is probably the key to giving that Soul Douluo Mental Immunity ability!
This thing may be useful in the future.
At this time.
The orangutan Red Mist energy released from King of Slaughter was not directed at Long Zhanye.
Instead, it spreads like a tide towards the huge ring-shaped stands around it!
Extremely fast.
In almost a few breaths, it spread to the entire audience.
A huge, inverted bowl-shaped scarlet barrier is formed, isolating the entire Hell Slaughter Arena Core Area domain from the stands.
Those Fallen Oness in the stands who were originally crazy and excited because of the appearance of King of Slaughter.
At this moment, as the red light enveloped him, the enthusiasm on his face gradually solidified and disappeared.
Their eyes start to look dull and empty, and then...
Little by little it was replaced by blood-like scarlet!
Time seems to be stretched at this moment.
The moment when the entire scarlet barrier completely closed and completely enveloped the stands--
"Ah--!!!"
A scream that was shrill, painful, but mixed with a strange sense of pleasure.
It burst out from Fallen Ones, who was the first to come into contact with the red light!
Immediately afterwards.
It's the second, the third... the tenth... the hundredth... until it spreads to the whole place!
Those Fallen Oness seemed to have collectively fallen into the most terrifying nightmare and madness!
They no longer pay attention to King of Slaughter and Long Zhanye in the field, but turn all their attention to themselves!
They clawed furiously at their faces, necks, and chests with their nails.
He tore his own hair with such force that his skin was instantly torn open and blood dripped!
But this is just the beginning!
Their movements became more and more crazy and uncontrollable.
It's as if something is being pulled out of your body!
Some people dug out their own eyes, and some ripped open their belly.
Pulling out the intestines and entrails one by one and holding them in his hands, a twisted smile of extreme excitement, intoxication, and even enjoyment appeared on his face!
The skin rolled, blood was splashed like cheap red paint, broken internal organs and severed limbs were thrown everywhere...
The whole stand.
In an instant, it turned into a hell on earth that was even more terrifying and disgusting than Hell Slaughter Arena Central!
These Fallen Oness who have survived in Inner City and have more or less strength.
At this moment, all my strength is used on self-mutilation and self-abuse.
This crazy and bloody "ritual" will not stop until life is completely extinguished!
Even though Long Zhanye has been used to seeing death and blood in these four months.
He even caused countless tragedies with his own hands.
But faced with the horrific scene of tens of thousands of people self-destructing on a large scale at the same time, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, wailing and laughter intertwined.
His face still turned pale uncontrollably!
His stomach was churning, a strong sense of nausea and a chill coming from deep within made him almost vomit.
Even worse.
The strong smell of blood, death, and evil in the surrounding air.
And the tragic scene taking place in the stands.
Like the most violent catalyst, it crazily stimulated the suppressed Killing Intent in his body!
That off-white, almost substantial Killing Intent.
Sisi seeped out uncontrollably from his limbs and bones.
It lingered on his body, as if it might explode again and lose control at any time!
He had to use up all his energy Divine Power and cooperate with Heavenly Eye to barely restrain it within his body.
But the feeling of boiling murderous intent and wanting to destroy everything is getting stronger and stronger.
Is this... the price of turning on Hell Road?
Use the lives and souls of Fallen Ones in the audience as a sacrifice?!
Long Zhanye gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.
But his eyes couldn't help but cast towards the center of the field.
The one suspended above the ape Red Mist, watching all of this indifferently--
King of Slaughter.
His eyes finally fell on the only living person still standing in the field, Long Zhanye.
Their eyes briefly met in the air.
King of Slaughter can clearly see, deep in those human eyes.
There was a violent energy that was so strong that it almost burst out, and Abomination disappeared in a flash.
That is the instinctive reaction that any person who still has humanity left in him will have after witnessing the massacre in the hell scroll in front of him.
I have the deepest disgust for Slaughter City, the indifferent master in front of me, and the root of all evil.
Very good, this is exactly what he wanted to see, but he was still a little afraid of it.
Hatred can make people lose their minds, and it can also make people explode with terrible power.
Blood gushes out from the mountains of corpses and broken internal organs in the stands.
It gathered into small streams of blood and followed the normally inconspicuous people under the auditorium.
At this moment, the small grooves and pipes were clearly visible, meandering and flowing towards the center of the field.
The blood flow was not fast, but it had a thick, cold, and disgusting texture.
They do not follow straight lines on the ground, but seem to be guided by some invisible force.
Injected into the complex and strange grooves of different depths that quietly appeared on the ground at some point.
Gradually.
A large, precise, huge pattern outlined with pure blood slowly took shape under and around Long Zhanye.
Long Zhanye is in the center of the pattern, and his sight is limited, making it difficult to see the whole picture.
But his powerful essence Divine Power was immediately released like an invisible tentacle.
Try to look down from the air and analyze this mysterious and evil pattern.
In fine Divine Power perception, the shape of the pattern gradually became clear--
It was an outline of a bird-like creature, with twisted and weird lines, full of a ferocious and evil aura.
The bird's head is held high, its wings are spread out, and its tail feathers are forked... but the details are weird and not like ordinary birds.