The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

Seeing everything in front of him, Su Yuntao was filled with rage, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Little monster, what's wrong with you!" Yang Wudi said worriedly.

"Lao Yang, I just want to kill people now, no! Kill these beasts."

"Ouch!" Along with a wolf howl, corpses appeared one after another at Su Yuntao's feet.

By the time he reached the hell killing field in the center of the inner city, the number of human degenerates killed by Su Yuntao had already exceeded three digits.

While the girl in black gauze was stunned and the fallen were trembling, Su Yuntao walked into the killing field of hell.

The Killing Fields of Hell is a stage for the strong. If the fallen in the Killing City do not want to become blood slaves for others to harvest, then they must participate in a Hell Killing every year.

The rules of hell killing are very simple. As long as there are ten registrants, the killing will start. Among these ten people, they can use any means to kill their opponents. The killing will not stop until all the other nine people are dead.

Su Yuntao, who was covered in blood, finally calmed down. He took out his badge and quickly registered, and then entered the killing stage at the center of the hell killing field.

There are already six fallen ones on the killing stage, and now including Su Yuntao, there are seven in total. If three more come later, the killing will begin.

Seeing Su Yuntao covered in blood, some of the six fallen ones felt a little bit of fear, but more of them were excited. For these fallen ones whose human nature has been distorted, blood will drive them crazy!

After a while, three more fallen ones joined, and the killing officially began.

"Kill this kid first!" A strong man said with a ferocious smile. Looking at Su Yuntao's thin skin and tender flesh, he wanted to taste his blood.

Su Yuntao's face was unusually cold, and he was fearless in the face of the eager eyes of the fallen.

"Go to hell!" The strong man grasped his weapon mace with both hands, jumped up towards Su Yuntao's head, and smashed it with all his strength!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Yuntao's mouth, and his martial soul instantly possessed him. The next moment, his right claw easily broke the strong man's mace and stabbed it into his chest!

Facing Su Yuntao, who killed a strong man with one move, the legs of the eight degenerates began to weaken.

No one can truly be fearless of death. What these degenerates can ignore is the lives of others. They are most afraid of losing their own lives.

"Come together!" A fallen person looked ferocious, holding a machete and pointing it at Su Yuntao's head. He raised his hand and slashed with all his strength.

The other Fallen were facing a fierce light. Su Yuntao had already demonstrated his strength just now. The strong man who was not weak among the Fallen was unexpectedly killed by Su Yuntao with one move!

Facing such a powerful Su Yuntao, the murderous degenerates naturally knew that only by joining forces to kill Su Yuntao first would they have a chance of survival!

It's a pity that wolves can hunt tigers, but how can they hunt dragons? Su Yuntao's strength is the absolute king among the fallen! How could the status of the giant dragon be shaken by a few mere ants?

Although Su Yuntao's mood was constantly ups and downs at this time, in his eyes, who had a terrifyingly strong mental power, the actions of the Fallen seemed extremely fast but were actually excruciatingly slow.

Su Yuntao dodged the seemingly fatal knife with a slight deflection, and easily scratched the fallen man's heart with his left claw.

Then he casually swung his right claw and instantly cut the throats of the four fallen ones. In extreme fear, the remaining three fallen ones went around behind Su Yuntao and used all their strength to launch the last attack in their lives.

Su Yuntao didn't even turn around. He used all his mental power to naturally know the location of the fallen. He blocked back with his claws, and his sharp wolf claws instantly cut open the weapons of the two fallen and penetrated their heads. !

Immediately afterwards, Su Yuntao kicked his right foot with all his strength. The last fallen person vomited blood and his body hit the wall like a kite with a broken string.

In the blink of an eye, a total of nine fallen people died in Su Yuntao's hands. The fallen people in the audience were so stunned that they even forgot to exclaim.

Su Yuntao looked at the corpse in front of him with a sneer on his lips, then turned around and walked out of the killing field.

Yang Wudi on the side was holding a soul-breaking gun, exerting his soul power at the Contra level with all his strength. The huge pressure suppressed the fallen and none of them could move forward!

From this day on, the number of fallen people in the Killing City began to decrease at an extremely fast rate.

One month later, Su Yuntao had achieved thirty victories in the Hell Killing Fields. A total of 270 fallen people had died under Su Yuntao's claws in the Killing Fields.

If you add in the fallen who were killed outside the killing field, thousands of people have died at the hands of Su Yuntao. Such a large number of murders gave Su Yuntao a nickname - the God of Death!

For the fallen, Su Yuntao is a god of death. In just one month, under Su Yuntao's crazy killings, the strange things in the inner city of the killing capital began to subside, because no one dared to do anything against humanity in front of the god of death. Bottom line things.

Three months later, Su Yuntao killed the last frightened fallen person and won the fiftieth victory in the killing field. At this time, no one in the killing capital dared to sign up to participate in the hell killing, because in the God of Death No fallen person can survive in front of him.

Six months later, Su Yuntao watched with boredom as Yang Wudi showed off his power on the killing stage. After Su Yuntao achieved fifty victories, Yang Wudi began to die. It turned out that he was glad that he had not met Su Yuntao, a degenerate who was the god of death. He met Yang Wudi, who was more ruthless than the God of Death.

With a soul-breaking gun, Yang Wudi, who might not even be able to defeat a titled Douluo without the use of soul skills, traveled across the killing field to Xiang Wudi, and became the God of Killing!

When Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi came to the Killing City for a year, no one in the entire Killing City dared to sign up to participate in the Hell Killing for several months. The reputation of the God of Death and the God of Death completely shocked the entire Killing City.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi began to become idle. The fear of the two caused no one in the entire Killing City to dare to mess with them. The same reason made it very difficult for the two to accumulate wins.

Since no one dared to take the initiative to participate in the hell killing, Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi could only wait for those fallen who had to participate in the one-year period.

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The City of Killing, a dark and spacious room.

The King of Slaughter is sitting on an extraordinarily huge chair. This chair is inlaid with various crystals, which shows the noble status of the King of Slaughter.

"My king, the God of Death killed eleven more people today." A cold female voice sounded.

"I know."

"My king, if this continues, all the people in our killing city will be slaughtered by the God of Death and the God of Death!"

"Hmph!" The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Do you think I don't know!"