Chapter 224: Beginning the Killing Journey, God's Will?

Chapter 225 Start the killing journey, God's will?

Entering the killing field of hell, there is a huge hall in front of them. At this time, many people in the hall are queuing to register, and they all hold a large cup in their hands, which is filled with the so-called bloody Mary.

Because of the clone, Oscar is already very familiar with this process. That cup of bloody Mary is the registration qualification, or the admission ticket to the killing field of hell.

That cup of bloody Mary is about half a pound of blood, but it does not have to be your own blood. The blood can be anyone's.

At this time, Oscar and Duguyan walked into the hall and attracted everyone's attention in an instant, because Oscar's appearance was too eye-catching.

Although the killing city cannot use soul skills, the martial soul and soul power are not restricted, but no one's martial soul has changed as strangely and enchantingly as Oscar.

At this time, Oscar looked as if he was born from this evil place. Those who were attracted were just Oscars who looked at each other and quickly looked away.

Because when they looked at Oscar, it was as if they were stared at by a ferocious beast, and they would be torn to pieces by him the next moment.

Although there were no weak people who could take the initiative to participate in the killing field of hell, they were all afraid of the strong. Oscar's aura alone made them feel scared, so naturally no one dared to take the initiative to provoke him.

Oscar pulled Duguyan forward slowly and came directly to a big man at the end of the team.

"Do you mind giving us a glass of Bloody Mary?" Oscar's voice sounded slowly, making the big man closest to him startled slightly.

Oscar did look difficult to mess with, but that didn't mean they would listen to Oscar, not to mention that the other party was so nakedly provocative?

At this moment, the black-veiled woman who had just entered the killing field of hell sounded a little anxiously: "Mr. 8888, if you take the initiative to provoke, the protection of newcomers will not work."

This sentence not only reminded Oscar, but also reminded the big man.

Since the other party didn't appreciate it, the black-veiled girl didn't mind giving these two newcomers a little color.

So what if there is someone behind him? Once you are here, you must abide by the rules of the City of Slaughter and treat the King of Slaughter as the King.

Dare to despise the King of Slaughter? She wanted to see if this newcomer was as powerful as he looked, and that was the purpose of her following in.

After the black-veiled girl finished speaking, with a grim laugh, the big man produced a sawtooth machete from somewhere.

He didn't have a soul guide, so this should be his martial soul. The big man raised the machete and chopped Oscar head-on.

His movements didn't look fast, but there was a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain, which was a strong fluctuation of soul power.

At least level 60, this was Oscar's judgment of his opponent.

But Oscar didn't retract his outstretched hand. The originally flat palm had turned into a ferocious and domineering black tiger claw, and the sharp claws flashed with sharp cold light, giving people a sense of oppression that he would choose someone to bite.

Then Oscar's tiger claws stretched out in an instant, and he grabbed the machete with his backhand.

Soul skills cannot be used here, but Oscar in this state will not be restricted, and soul power is still the source of strength.

The big man obviously did not realize that the young man in front of him would be so terrifying, but his reaction speed was very fast. The machete was controlled, and his other hand holding the cup of Bloody Mary directly smashed towards Oscar's head.

A breeze blew, and the hand of the bald man holding the Bloody Mary did not fall as expected, because his wrist had been pierced by a thin poison needle. At this time, Dugu Yan smiled at Oscar with a smug look on her face. The poison needle just now was naturally her masterpiece.

The big man's hand was hit by the poison needle, and he lost his strength in an instant. The Bloody Mary in his hand fell, and then was connected by a thin tail.

Oscar's tiger claws threw away the machete and pinched the big man's neck.

Turning his head, he said to the black-veiled girl indifferently: "It should be possible to kill people here."

Hearing Oscar's words, the black-veiled girl's expression seemed to become a little stiff: "You..."

This was the first time the black-veiled girl saw Oscar take action, and Oscar's strength was as terrifying as his domineering and evil appearance. He subdued the big man in just an instant.

She knew the strong man. The big man in the hell killing field had persisted for nine games.

In other words, he was the only survivor who had killed out of ninety people. He had at least eighty-one lives on his hands, not counting the people he killed outside the hell killing field. It can be seen that the big man's strength is extraordinary.

But even such a powerful existence, in front of Oscar, it seemed that killing the other party was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

The black-veiled girl said in a deep voice: "Although the inner city does not allow random killing, it is okay if someone takes the initiative to provoke."

Of course, it was obviously Oscar who took the initiative to provoke at this time, but his strength was qualified to provoke.

Oscar turned around and looked at the big man who was being pinched by him like an ant, and said indifferently: "You don't have to die, but I still need a glass of Bloody Mary."

As he said that, Oscar caught the tail of the Bloody Mary and handed it to Dugu Yan.

The big man was completely shocked by Oscar. Compared to dying directly, he would rather contribute half a pound of blood.

The big man's head kept nodding like a sieve. Oscar didn't waste any words. He raised his tiger claws and cut open the vein of his left hand. He took out a cup about the size of a bloody Mary from the soul guide. He filled a cup and threw the big man out like a dead dog.

The big man who was thrown out didn't say anything harsh, but fled here as if he had survived a disaster.

But he might not survive. Oscar was not a saint. The big man was too violent and obviously not a good person. The reason why he didn't pinch him to death directly was that he didn't want to be too conspicuous, although he had attracted a lot of attention at this time...

But the feeling of killing in front of the messenger of hell was still different.

The reason why he let him go was that Dugu Yan's poison needle had left a deadly poison in his body. It wouldn't be long before the big man would die of the poison and turn into a pool of "fragrant slime".

Holding a glass of Bloody Mary in his hand, Oscar took Duguyan's hand again and said, "Let's go."

Duguyan followed with small steps. Her perfect figure attracted countless eyes. The smiling mask on her face looked particularly abrupt. She took Oscar's arm and stepped into the killing field of hell.

Just because of this scene just now, even if other people knew that they were newcomers because of the words of the messenger of hell, no one dared to stop them.

When entering, Oscar and Duguyan poured the Bloody Mary they had just got into a huge container, and then walked straight in.

The interior of the killing field of hell looked even simpler than the outside. There was no isolation. The outer periphery was a circle of stands extending upwards. Below was a huge open field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there were not many people watching the game. Only less than 20% of the huge venue was occupied.

In the venue, screams were constantly ringing. There were a total of ten people, and eight bodies were already dead. Only the last two people were left fighting for survival.

"Please sign up for me. I want to participate in the next game." Oscar said to the girl in black veil.

The black-veiled girl did not leave, because the protection period for newcomers was twelve hours.

At this time, the black-veiled girl no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an arrogant person. The strength shown by Oscar made her feel a little fear involuntarily.

Although she was a member of the King of Killing, it was the first time she saw Oscar showing such terrifying strength when he first arrived.

Hearing Oscar's words at this moment, she nodded without hesitation and took the identity card handed by Oscar.

Dugu Yan naturally could not sign up at this time, because the rule of the Hell Killing Field was to gather ten people and start the game immediately. If Dugu Yan signed up at this time, she and Oscar would undoubtedly become opponents, and only one person could win each game in the Hell Killing Field.

Therefore, when Oscar participated in the competition, Dugu Yan was responsible for guarding to prevent those little things who wanted to take advantage of the attack, and vice versa.

Although Oscar would not care about the sneak attacks of those little Karami with his current strength, it is always right to be cautious.

Oscar and Duguyan's killing journey began from this day, because they came here not to hide, but to experience.

In this dark world, in this world full of blood and depravity, they must not only win one victory after another, but also walk out alive.

Because Oscar is a newcomer, after the last game, it was his turn to play soon.

The arena of the hell killing field is nearly 100 square meters, and ten people on it make the arena look very empty.

Oscar observed that the strongest of the other nine people were only soul kings, not as good as the big man who could be killed with ease before.

These people may have seen Oscar, the newcomer, so they wanted to come up and take advantage.

It's just that they may not have seen how Oscar controlled the soul emperor, otherwise they would not have signed up so casually.

The game started soon.

Oscar's appearance was too eye-catching, so he became the target of others' attacks from the beginning.

But Oscar was not afraid of their targeting at all, because at this level, there was no difference between nine people and one person in his eyes.

Oscar's long tail chain swayed gently, and the barb flashed a strange gray-black light, like a poisonous snake that was choosing its prey.

Before the nine people surrounded him, Oscar had already rushed out. With the blessing of the wind element, his speed reached a terrifying level.

In just a moment, he came in front of the two soul kings. The two soul kings had not yet reacted, and their necks fell down like plasticine, because their necks were directly crushed by Oscar.

At the same time, the others finally reacted, and instantly released their martial spirits to pounce on Oscar. Oscar didn't even turn his head back. The next moment, the tail chain swam like a shuttle, piercing the hearts of one person after another.

At the same time, Oscar's tiger claws stretched out, instantly pinched the necks of the two again, and then directly crushed their necks, and their heads flew out directly.

Silence, deathly silence.

The strength shown by Oscar was too terrifying, and such explosive means were also daunting. Those audiences who were still cheering couldn't help but lower their voices.

The match was over in less than a minute. This was probably the first time that the Killing City had appeared in history.

Oscar's first killing trip ended with a crushing victory.

After Oscar's match, it was Duguyan's turn. Although she was not as strong as Oscar, her opponents were not that strong. A group of opponents who were only at the Soul King level at most were nothing to her.

Even without soul skills, her poison needles could only be defended by defense-type soul masters with soul power levels of at least level 70.

But no matter what level of soul master, as long as her poison entered the body, there would only be one result here.

Without soul skills, it means that the soul masters here have lost the most important power, and their strength is definitely only one tenth of it.

After all, not everyone is Oscar and Duguyan.

After Duguyan also defeated the opponent, the two won the first victory in the Hell Killing Field. Later, they only need to continue to win 100 times to get the recognition of the King of Killing and then embark on the road to hell.

Only after walking through the road to hell can they achieve the title of God of Killing and obtain the domain of God of Killing.

According to Oscar's understanding, the domain of God of Killing is the beginning of the possibility of inheriting the throne of Shura God. Only those who have obtained the domain of God of Killing can be favored by God of Shura.

………

The Killing City, a dark and spacious room.

There is an extremely large chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals, which are outlined in a drum-shaped shape. Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

"King, two new people came today, one of them... is very scary. They don't seem to be ordinary fallen people, they know the Killing City very well." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A cold voice came out, and a tall figure sat down on the giant chair.

In the darkness, his appearance could not be seen clearly, but it could be vaguely seen that this person was burly and tall.

"King, should we start to contact him? The Killing City has not had a real strong man join for a long time." The female voice sounded again, but it became softer and less desolate.

The tall man sitting on the chair did not answer this question, but asked: "Do you think he is a real strong man?"

In the dark room, the figure of the woman could not be seen, only her voice was heard again: "From the current point of view, his strength is enough to rank in the top five in the Killing City."

The King of Killing was silent for a moment, and then his voice slowly sounded: "Then do you think he can complete the 100 games and challenge the Hell Road?"

"For him, it is only a matter of time to complete the 100 games. But he may not be able to walk the Hell Road because he has that girl by his side." The female voice hesitated for a moment and replied.

The King of Killing said coldly: "No need to contact him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Spirit Hall a thousand years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Killing said coldly: "The Spirit Hall has no time to take care of us now."

The King of Killing did not speak again, waved his hand, and the dark room turned completely dark, and the female voice did not sound again.

In the darkness, the eyes of the King of Slaughter sparkled like blood-red rubies. He looked at the dome, as if he could see the purple moon through the dome.

"God's will?" A low voice murmured in the darkness.

He waved his hand, and a thick dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge pool of blood, full of sticky blood.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his stomach. In the dim light, two fangs were vaguely revealed.

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