Douluo started from kicking and crying Tang San

Chapter 219 The King of Killing

Another month passed. Although his opponents became stronger and stronger, Sun Yu's powerful strength coupled with Fang Tian's painted halberd allowed Sun Yu to win fifty games in the Hell Killing Fields.

Compared with the first three days after arriving, Sun Yu was a lot slacker, but Sun Yu was not lazy, but spent most of his time killing people.

At this moment, the inner city of the Killing City no longer looked like the mess it was when Sun Yu first entered. Apart from the patrolling black armored soldiers, there were only a few scattered people on the streets.

And the reason for this is all the credit of Sun Yu. During this month, Sun Yu would send a flying knife to anyone he saw, except of course the black-armored soldiers.

Because Sun Yu's power is extremely powerful, the small flying knife explodes with terrifying speed and damage under the blessing of Sun Yu's power, and it is often sure to hit as long as it is shot.

Even a titled Douluo-level powerhouse would be seriously injured in the Killing City, where he could not use his soul power.

one year later.

The cold breath was suffocating. A total of ten people slowly walked into the hell killing field. Sun Yu was the third among the ten people, but he was the focus of everyone's attention.

99 times in the competition, naturally 99 wins. This is Sun Yu's current result. Today will be Sun Yu's last competition. After this victory, he has reached [-] wins.

At that time, he was qualified to enter the road to hell. During this year, Sun Yu also received the nickname "Mask Man", which was a nickname that frightened everyone in the Killing City.

During this year, Sun Yu killed almost [-]% of the people in the inner city of the Killing Capital. At the same time, he also met Tang San, but because of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, Sun Yu ignored him.

At the same time, because of the environment he was in, Sun Yu's body exuded a faint scent of blood. Coldness and cruelty had already become synonymous with him.

At this time, six of the nine people who walked into the Hell Killing Fields with Sun Yu were already trembling all over, and the remaining two were full of lust.

When the nine people were imprisoned in the venue, they surrounded Sun Yu almost immediately because they knew that if they didn't kill Sun Yu, they wouldn't be able to survive.

There was a trace of blood red in the black pupils, and the cold murderous aura spread from Sun Yu almost instantly. The fallen couldn't help but tremble after feeling the murderous aura emanating from Sun Yu.

Roaring and obscene words, nine voices sounded from nine directions around Sun Yu almost at the same time, and the nine opponents rushed towards Sun Yu at the same time.

The next second, light flashed in Sun Yu's hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly appeared. Although Fang Tian's painted halberd was the same as before, it exuded terrifying blood and murderous energy all the time.

Sun Yu clenched the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand, and suddenly exerted force on his waist. He suddenly turned on the spot, and instantly struck out with a circular blood-red slash centered on Sun Yu.

When the nine people saw this, they wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. Since they were not too far away from Sun Yu, the nine people were cut in half almost at the same time.

With the fall of nine people, Sun Yu completed a hundred victories. At this moment, the "Mask Man" became the real god of death in the hearts of all the fallen.

At the same time, they were also glad that the God of Death was finally leaving the Killing City, and the Fallen celebrated all this with loud cheers.

At this time, a low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions, "Congratulations, young masked man."

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.

"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.

Sun Yu's heart was awe-inspiring, and he looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air. It was a tall man, his whole body 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.

Suspended in mid-air five meters above the ground, the Slaughter King stopped his descent and looked down at Sun Yu from the air. The low but sharp voice sounded again.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field today."

"Yum, which has not appeared for decades, appears again in this young man today."

"With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous intent, he makes you tremble, right? My people."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, causing all fallen people to have a kind of crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Sun Yu smelled a faint sweet smell, which made Sun Yu feel a little sick, but the other fallen people looked fascinated.

The King of Slaughter looked at Sun Yu and said: "Masker, thank you for your contribution to the City of Slaughter."

"To commend you, 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 you will be hired as a guest of the Killing City."

When Sun Yu heard this, he always felt that when the King of Slaughter said the word "contribution", he said it through gritted teeth.

But Sun Yu also understood Xiao Jiujiu, the King of Slaughter, and said, "No need, the great King of Slaughter."

"You cannot break the rules of the Killing City because of me. I am willing to go through the test of the Hell Road."

"I hope to rely on my own strength to get out of here and become a true killing god."

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the Hell Road, Masked Man, I hope you understand that a person only lives once."

Sun Yu sneered, "This is the city of killing. Is it okay to talk to me about life? The king of killing."

Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter. If it weren't for that person's existence, he would have ripped off the skin and bones of the person in front of him.

With Sun Yu's current strength, he was just like an ant in front of him, but he couldn't do that because he was afraid that the killing city would be destroyed because of this.

Although this gloomy world has something to rely on, if the people behind Sun Yu are offended, then it may also be overturned.

"In this case, I hope you can become a new generation of killing gods."

The King of Slaughter's tone became obviously colder, even with a hint of sarcasm. Is the road to hell really that easy to get through?

Thick red mist was suddenly released from the King of Slaughter. The huge aura forced Sun Yu to retreat quickly, and he retreated several meters before he could barely bear it.

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.

(End of this chapter)