The skull was like a broken egg at her feet, and the white light emitted from her feet prevented the splashed dirt from getting on her.
Previous battles taught Hu Liena that as long as the opponent's head is not broken, one must not give up vigilance.
In order to understand this truth, she once had to pay the price of breaking three ribs.
Hu Liena's charming eyes sparkled with a special brilliance.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, murmuring in his heart:
"Yu Tianlong, you helped me again."
And Yu Tianlong doesn't know anything about this matter.
Because although Hu Liena's sword intention was born out of him, it is nothing like him.
Sixty-nine wins, this is the current result of Hu Liena.
Slaughter City, a dark and spacious room.
It was an extremely huge chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals outlined a drum-tower-like shape. Except for this chair, everything here was dark red.
"The Hellslayers win again."
A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.
"I know."
A tall figure sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen. He could only vaguely see that the man had a slender figure.
"Great King. Should we start contacting her? Slaughter City, it has been a long time since a truly strong person has joined."
"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.
"At least in terms of skills, she is. The Hell Slayer seems to be born for Slaughter City. Her Soul Power is not particularly strong, but her various skills and sword intent are terrifyingly strong. Even Titled Douluo is in Slaughter City, and it is difficult to kill her without Soul Skill. I can be sure that there is at least a piece of Soul Bone in the Hell Slayer."
King of Slaughter was silent for a moment.
"Then do you think she can complete 100 games and challenge Hell Road?"
"It's only a matter of time before she completes 100 games, but Hell Road, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it yet."
King of Slaughter said coldly:
"No need to touch her."
"Why? Great King, don't you want us Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Spirit Hall thousands of years ago. But who knows which day they will tear up the agreement?"
King of Slaughter said coldly:
"Spirit Hall has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, a guest came. Do you remember?"
"Guest?"
"Yes. He is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."
"Could it be said that the Hell Slayer is related to the God of Death?"
The cold female voice trembled a little.
King of Slaughter said calmly:
"You guessed it right, in this world, if there is a real threat to Slaughter City, it is only Spirit Hall, and her Hell Slayer is the disciple of the God of Death."
"You should know that people who use Hell Road can still use Soul Skill within the range of Slaughter City, and this hell killer was sent in by the most terrifying of the two killing gods."
"Let everything take its course. Although I am not willing to have another killing god appear, I am even less willing to bear the wrath of that killing god."
"After all, she is a crazy woman!"
The cold female voice took a deep breath.
"The great King of Slaughter, I am afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to Slaughter City. After all, every appearance of a killing god will be accompanied by a crisis for Slaughter City."
"Isn't there such an instruction left on the fable wall of our Slaughter City?"
"The arrival of the God of Death, the disaster of hell. In the past few times, every time the God of Death appeared, Slaughter City was seriously injured. If it really comes again this time, I'm afraid..."
King of Slaughter said in a deep voice:
"I have thought about this question, but what can I do, abandon brother Slaughter City just for that instruction?"
"When that person goes crazy, where can we go?"
"If our food and water are cut off, how long can we live? Our existence is actually supported by the Spirit Hall. If we don't obey, she can create another Slaughter City. Do you understand what I mean?"
After hearing this, the cold female voice fell silent.
Blood-red eyes floated in the air, King of Slaughter murmured to himself:
"I just hope that under normal circumstances, she won't be able to hold on to a hundred games, let alone get through Hell Road. Otherwise, if the God of Death appears, I'm afraid Slaughter City's disaster will also come."
With a wave of his big hand, a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his belly. In the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.
Time was spent waiting and practicing. Sitting cross-legged in the hut where she lived, Hu Liena felt waves of icy chills coming from her whole body. A huge murderous aura was always swirling around her body and affecting her.
It has been nearly two years since I came here. There is only one last game left before Hell Slaughter Arena can win the championship. However, Hu Liena finds that he seems to be about to collapse.
In the past two years, more than a thousand degenerates have died in her hands. Although those people are inherently evil and degenerate, Hu Liena will feel the murderous aura in her body increase a little more every time she kills a person, and these murderous auras are also invisibly affecting her.
The reason why it took two years to gradually get closer to the final victory is that in addition to the problem of the number of participants, the bigger problem comes from Hu Liena himself.
The rising murderous intent was nothing at first, but after Hu Liena killed more than a hundred people here, she found that the murderous intent began to affect her own mind.
At the beginning, bloodthirsty emotions were only occasionally revealed, but as time went on, the murderous aura became more and more obvious.
It was as if he wanted to kill any living creature he saw.
Killing someone randomly is as easy as crushing an ant.
Therefore, in addition to participating in competitions, Hu Liena's main focus of training is no longer to improve her own strength, but to suppress the increasingly powerful murderous intent.
Coupled with the fact that she had previously comprehended the sword's intention, she was able to fight against this terrifying murderous intention.
But at the same time, Hu Liena also used killing during games as a way to vent his anger.
Until not long ago, when Hu Liena completed the ninety-nine games of Hell Slaughter Arena, she faintly felt that she could no longer control the murderous aura in her body.
This is also the reason why she has not played her 100th game!
Here Slaughter City, it is no exaggeration to describe her as murderous Yingye.
It is precisely because of her rise in the past two years that there are fewer and fewer degenerates who dare to participate in the competition at Hell Slaughter Arena.
More people choose to use the games they saved in the past to survive, and those who have run out of games will also survive by contributing their blood.
After all, compared to dying if you go up there, lingering is definitely the choice for most people.
And Tang San is the loser in the past two years.