The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

Chapter 126 Dark Gold 3-Headed Bat King

Seeing such a pretentious way of appearing, Shui Yue was very disgusted, because he would never allow anyone in this world to be more pretentious than him, and his face suddenly darkened and he frowned slightly.

Perhaps seeing the hostility in Shuiyue, the Killing King chuckled.

"Father of Haotian, don't be so nervous. According to the rules of the regional sand road hell field, you have two paths to choose from."

"[-]. Become a guest of the Killing City. Your status is second only to mine. You can live here forever. [-]. Give up everything here and challenge the road to hell. But before you make a choice, I want to explain to you. , The road to hell is extremely dangerous and terrifying. Only two gods of death have succeeded in challenging the challenge in history. So, you have to..."

Before the King of Slaughter could finish speaking, Shuiyue interrupted.

"No need to think about it, King of Slaughter, I have already thought about it, I choose to take the road to hell!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the King of Slaughter trembled, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

Suppressing his excitement, he continued to say in a deep voice: "Okay! Since Haotian's father, you have already made your choice, there is no need for me to say anything more."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of red mist suddenly shot out from the King of Slaughter, and the sense of oppression suddenly increased. Even though he was as strong as Shuiyue, he had to subconsciously retreat and keep a safe distance from him.

Although you know that this is the King of Slaughter performing a blood sacrifice and opening the road to hell, you don't have to worry about your personal safety, but sometimes people still become defensive unconsciously.

The suffocating red ripples suddenly dispersed as the Slaughter King waved his arms, spreading to the entire place in an instant.

This strange smoke soon affected the fallen in the audience. They are the key to the road to hell. This is their destiny.

The audience, who were almost going crazy, had so many pictures of pleasure appearing in their minds that they forgot everything they were doing.

However, they did not know that this short-lived revolving door of happiness would be their last happiness.

From crazy to gradually quiet, from quiet state to madness, accompanied by their shouts, after a short period of state change, they finally turned into blood mist, like those losers, blending into the air of the scene.

Upon seeing this, the King of Slaughter slowly grasped his open palms, turned them into claws, collected the blood mist scattered in the air, and gradually gathered it in the palms of his two palms.

Next, Shuiyue watched the blood cells in the hands of the King of Slaughter expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a strange arc appeared on the cheek of the King of Slaughter, and the blood that had just maintained its spherical shape returned to its gravity state and began to flow downwards from between the two fingers of the King of Slaughter.

Falling vertically, he landed on the stage at Shuiyue's feet.

The blood seemed to be alive and quickly gathered towards the center of the killing battlefield.

Within a moment, a huge bloody pattern condensed into the center of the battle stage.

Once here, Shuiyue already knew what the King of Slaughter was up to, so he calmed down a lot. Next, he only had to wait for the sacrifice ceremony to end.

A few minutes later, when the pattern on the ground was condensed, the blood began to emit a red light. The red light was so strange that it directly affected the spirit. In the blink of an eye, Shuiyue's consciousness began to blur.

After the tingling sensation in his nerves gradually subsided, Shuiyue found that he was on a circular platform.

The diameter of this platform is initially estimated to be only about five square meters, which is not large, but it is enough to accommodate one person.

Just as Shuiyue was carefully observing the things around him, the voice of the King of Slaughter sounded again.

"Good luck to you and hope you don't die here."

Then there is no more then.

Facing the King of Slaughter's thoughtful reminder, Shui Yue looked disdainful.

"Wish me good luck?! Huh! I'm afraid you wish I died here."

"You don't want a new God of Killing to appear, and you don't want me to stay in the Killing City. Of course, doing some tricks on this road to hell is most effective."

Can't help but sigh.

"It seems that my next road will be more difficult than that of Tang Hao and Bibi Dong~~~"

A little self-deprecating, but Shui Yuexin was not afraid at all, because apart from the extra surprises that the King of Slaughter might prepare for him, he was indeed very familiar with the structure of the road to hell.

Passing all the way through the obstacles, leaping and leaping, I quickly passed the trap in the section ahead.

After all, with the memory of his previous life, these things are completely childish to him, and he just needs to deal with them easily.

But having said that, Shuiyue was doing this to prepare for the next step. After all, waiting for him ahead were the dark gold three-headed bat king and the ten-headed blazing sun snake.

Of course, there is also the King of Slaughter who is waiting in the dark, waiting for opportunities.

Although Shuiyue is sure that he can defeat the first two, if at a critical moment, the King of Slaughter makes a sneak attack, even he may not be able to bear it.

After all, the level difference between the two is still too big, and even the Zhenzhen Fruit cannot completely make up for this gap.

The tunnel is narrow, long, and winding. Above the cave, the darkness is overwhelming. This sense of distance makes people breathless.

Fortunately, Shuiyue knew what was on top of his head, so he didn't stop any longer. All he had to do was move forward, go straight to Huanglong, and kill the dark gold three-headed bat king before these soldiers found him. .

His anger sank in his dantian, and his steps became gentle. He thought he could pass so smoothly, but Shuiyue still underestimated the insight ability of these bats.

Soon, the bloody bats began to wake up one by one, and the "black clouds" above the cave gradually turned into "blood rain", attacking him crazily.

"It's really troublesome, get out of here!"

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a tight cracking sound, followed by the screams of the bats as their flesh and blood shattered.

Just a moment ago, he was surrounded by the blood-colored bats, but the next second he was shaken away by the force of the earthquake. At the same time, feeling the bat blood filling the air, the dark gold three-headed bat king also woke up early.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Sensing that the Boss was coming, Suiyue also complained.

"Hmph! If I had known this was the case, I might as well have dealt with you beasts from the beginning!"

After saying that, Shui Yue changed his mind and urged the power of the earthquake to its peak.

In an instant, the entire road to hell shook together, and the stalactites on the roof of the cave fell crazily. Shuiyue did not need to launch any more attacks to clear out all these unsightly soldiers.

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