The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Time was spent waiting and cultivating. Sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, Zeng Yixin felt waves of icy chills running through his body.The huge murderous aura was always swirling around his body and affecting him.

In one year, more than five thousand fallen people died in his hands. It can be said that half of the Killing City died in his purges. These various emotions are constantly flowing invisibly. affecting him.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul bone of Wu Crow could swallow up the huge resentment contained in the murderous intention and turn it into his own use, Zeng Yixin would have turned into a machine that only knew how to kill.

It has been nearly a year since I came here, and I am only one final game away from the title of Hell Killing Fields Champion.At this time, Zeng Yixin put away his monstrous murderous intention and returned to his original nature, just like an ordinary mortal who could not be ordinary.

In this city of murder, it is no exaggeration to describe him as a murderer.Precisely because of his rise in the past two years, there are fewer and fewer fallen people who dare to compete in the Hell Killing Fields.

More people choose to use the games they saved in the past to survive, and those who have run out of games also survive by contributing their blood.After all, compared to dying immediately, lingering is definitely the choice for most people.

Zeng Yixin's choice was to quietly capture nine people and bring them into the killing arena through the back door. Otherwise, even if he waited for half a month, it would be difficult to gather the number of people for a game.

Fortunately, this matter has never been discovered, otherwise there would probably not be anyone left in the inner city of the Killing City.

However, after participating in the last game, Zeng Yixin was able to embark on the road to hell. He closed the diary in his hand. It recorded various situations in the Killing City. With this record of the situation, the attack on the Killing City will be Much easier.

Looking at the killing arena in the distance, Zeng Yixin was extremely confident.

The entrance to Hell Road is at the Killing Fields of Hell. The blood and soul of everyone who dies there will be swallowed up by Hell Road.Entering there, if there is no strong murderous aura as a guarantee, you will immediately be swallowed up by the fierce aura on the road to hell.

No matter now or in the future, there will be no one who comes out of the Killing City with more murderous intent than him.

After all, he single-handedly purged half of the people in the Killing City.

If the murderous aura in him couldn't withstand the ferocious aura on the road to hell, then no one else would be able to do it.

Zeng Yixin is even more determined to win the realm of the God of Killing. Although he has studied the Seven Killing Fields released by Chen Xin before, this kind of research is just smoke and mirrors. Only by mastering a field can you truly understand the field. constitute.

If you can break through the road to hell, it is equivalent to being recognized by the realm of the God of Death.The Killing God Domain will absorb its own murderous aura and form its own domain, which is attributed to the martial soul.

With the Death God Field, when studying field-related topics, there is no need to distract yourself from asking about various feelings about the field.

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Zeng Yixin went out unceremoniously and caught nine unlucky people. No one dared to participate in the competition at this critical moment, so Zeng Yixin waited in the house for three days.

Boom - the last opponent, drinking under Zeng Yixin's battle axe.Even he couldn't help but raise his hands high at this moment, unreservedly releasing the terrifying and bloody murderous aura all over his body.

An almost substantial murderous aura formed a huge vortex in the air.Around Nuoda's venue, a large number of fallen people watching the battle fell silent under the influence of the huge murderous aura released from him.

The Lord of Death, the Lord who controls death, Zeng Yixin’s matches have undoubtedly confirmed the prestige of this title.

No one dares to challenge the majesty of the King of Death, because anyone who dares to do so will have died long ago.

"Congratulations to the surprisingly young Death Lord."

Shen's sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.The murderous aura released from Zeng Yixin's body actually poured back the moment the sound was heard, and was pressed back into his body.But then, the terrifying murderous aura in Zeng Yixin's body spurted out again, forming a thick black cloud above Zeng Yixin's head, and then, drops of black liquid dripped from the cloud.

That is a completely substantial murderous intention!

The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in the midair, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.

Zeng Yixin's murderous intent was undisguised as he rushed towards the King of Slaughter in mid-air. Zeng Yixin was worried that he had no good reason to attack the city of killing, when someone came to his door.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale complexion and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended from the air, as if he didn't need to be restricted by gravity at all.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

Suspended in the air five meters above the ground, the King of Slaughter stopped descending and looked down at Zeng Yixin from the air. Even though the violence in his heart made him want to get rid of Zeng Yixin, the talent of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King has always been there. Crazy warning him, never do this.

Ignoring Zeng Yixin's rude and even offensive behavior, the Slaughter King's eyes fell on the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Fields.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of another strong man in the Killing Fields today. The Yum that has not appeared for decades has been shown in this powerful young man. With his powerful strength and terrifying His murderous aura makes you tremble, doesn’t it? My people.”

"Yes——, yes——, yes—" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the fallen people have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Zeng Yixin could smell a faint sweet smell, which was a bit intoxicating.

Perhaps it was this weird taste that made the audience completely crazy.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Zeng Yixin, "King of Death, King of Death. Thank you for making me feel the existence of passion again. Yum, very good. In recognition of your achievements, I decided to grant you the title of God of Killing. .

From now on, you can enter and leave the Killing City on your own.And he was hired as a guest in the killing city under him. "

Zeng Yixin just laughed wildly, waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, open the door, you can't break the rules, right Big Bat?"

As soon as Zeng Yixin finished speaking, a murderous aura that was as strong as a sharp knife pierced Zeng Yixin's chest in an instant. If it were the first time he entered the city of killing, Zeng Yixin might really be frightened by the hand of the king of killing. , but now, the murderous aura in Zeng Yixin's body is no less than his.

The violent murderous intent condensed into a killing god without any negative emotions. Under the purification of Wu Crow's soul bone, some of Zeng Yixin's murderous intent was just the purest killing intent.

However, the King of Slaughter had no intention of paying attention to Zeng Yixin's extremely pure murderous intention. Zeng Yixin exposed it with one word. At this time, the King of Slaughter was hesitating and hesitating in his heart.

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the Hell Road. But since you want to die, I naturally want the beauty of adulthood."

Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter, and the terrifying aura flowed unreservedly in the center of the arena.

But the King of Slaughter hesitated in the end. He suddenly felt that he was transparent in Zeng Yixin's eyes. For such a terrifying opponent, the King of Slaughter had no confidence to take action, even if the opponent looked no more than sixty years old. Level look.

Thick red mist was suddenly released from the King of Slaughter, and the terrifying aura shocked even Zeng Yixin.

What was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that made the bone marrow stiff.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost spreading to the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

The fallen people sitting in the auditorium were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the opening of the road to hell.However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.