Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 178 Two Years Later

In the killing city, no one dared to disobey King Shura's order. Shura Ji knelt on the ground and continued to report on the potential players who appeared in the killing field.

until two years later.

In the bloody hall, King Shura sat on the throne and closed his eyes to rest.

Shura Ji's body trembled slightly, her head lowered and she didn't dare to raise it.

"King Shura, the Gunslinger refused the invitation. He will continue to participate in the bloody battle, and he bluntly said that he will enter the road to hell."

"Yes, I already know."

King Shura was very calm, and the atmosphere in the hall became strange and full of murderous intent, like a volcano before it erupted.

He waved Shura Ji to retreat, and when Shura Ji left the hall, King Shura took the Shura Blood Sword and walked out of the hall alone, his powerful soul covering his figure.

He wanted to deal with Zhou Bo personally.

There are already three soul masters in this world who possess the realm of the God of Killing, including King Shura himself. He will not allow one more person to appear. That will be a huge threat to the Killing City.

Just when King Shura came to the sky above the city to find Zhou Bo's residence, a provocative aura was revealed at the entrance to the Killing City.

King Shura stopped and was puzzled: "Why did she come?"

This induction is the mutual induction between the owners of the God of Death domain.

God Shura established the Killing City just to select successors. According to the laws of his divine status, he would not allow the successors to get along well with each other. Only by killing each other can he determine the strong person who can inherit the divine throne.

King Shura flew to the entrance and saw Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong glanced in the air, ignored it, and directed Hu Liena to kill all the scum present, and then let Hu Liena go into the killing city by herself.

"King Shura, come out."

Bibi Dong spoke calmly, with no respect for his opponents of the same level on his cold and majestic face, as if he should command King Shura as a matter of course.

"You are not welcome in the Killing City, Bibi Dong, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

King Shura looked fearful. In the city of killing, neither of them would have their souls sealed. He was no match for Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked indifferent, "The woman just now is my apprentice. I sent her to the Killing City. I don't want to see any accidents happen to her. King Shura, I know your targeting methods. It's best not to use them on Na'er. Otherwise I will demolish your killing city."

King Shura's heart boiled with murderous intent, and he stared at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked at each other calmly, and their status and strength showed who would compromise first.

King Shura has long been reduced to the puppet of God Shura. Under the guidance of Shura Blood Sword, he is responsible for guarding the City of Killing, the place where the divine throne is inherited. It is impossible for him to withstand Bibi Dong's revenge.

This is the reason why King Shura is unwilling to let more people obtain the Killing God Domain even though he has lost his memory and is still under control.

He thought of Zhou Bo, "I can agree to the conditions, but you have to help me kill someone, a soul master who is about to enter hell."

King Shura can take action against Zhou Bo, but this will make many people question the fairness of the killing city and lead to a decrease in fighting in the killing field. Therefore, King Shura will not take action himself unless necessary.

Moreover, there are certain rules that restrict King Shura. Just now he wanted to violate the rules and kill Zhou Bo.

Bibi Dong looked stern, as if expressing her disgust.

"roll!"

Bibi Dong simply refused and turned around to fly away without any further nonsense. King Shura held the Shura Blood Sword tightly and hesitated for a moment facing Bibi Dong's back, but ultimately did not make a move. The City of Killing could not withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Zhou Bo didn't know what was happening outside the Killing City. He sat in the room, refining his gun intent with all his murderous intent. There was a black spear beside him.

This was originally the weapon of the blood gun. When Zhou Bo met him when he was about to win forty consecutive games, Zhou Bo killed people to seize the gun, and found someone to resmelt it to make the spear more convenient. During this period, it was repaired dozens of times to accompany him. Come to the ninety-nine winning streak.

He has not met an opponent for almost two months. There are not many soul masters left in the killing field who have won more than 90 consecutive victories. Moreover, they are all fighting against the murderous intention and cannot participate in the competition at all.

Zhou Bo opened his eyes.

"The power of qi and blood is combined with the murderous intention, and the condensed blood evil has some tricks. Once you obtain the killing god realm, you should be able to fuse the qi, blood, murderous intention and soul power, so that the essence, energy and spirit can be further integrated to activate the talisman. The field of literature has evolved into its second stage.”

With the ticket to becoming a god, the Killing God Realm is just a stepping stone for Zhou Bo to evolve into the Rune Realm.

At the same time, Zhou Bo was a little confused, why didn't King Shura come to trouble him? He had been recharging his energy for several days, just waiting to give him a big surprise.

King Shura was also thinking about Zhou Bo. Bibi Dong came and asked King Shura to give up violating the rules and kill Zhou Bo, which would have put him in a weak state for a period of time. If Bibi Dong seized the opportunity to kill him, he would be Trouble.

"If you want to go to hell, let him in. Not everyone can get out."

King Shura sneered. The road to hell was very dangerous. With his deliberate connivance, the soul beasts inside formed a group and would tear into pieces and devour the creatures that stepped into it.

In this way, King Shura returned to the main hall, and in the days that followed, he watched with his own eyes as Zhou Bo challenged three with a gun and killed all his opponents.

"God of Guns, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to enter the Hell Road? There is no way to retreat from there. Those who have entered over the years have all died. If you are willing to stay and assist King Shura, the King is willing to give you a position under one person. "

There was envy in Shura Ji's tone, and there was no hint of jealousy. This was all due to Zhou Bo's strength.

Zhou Bo acted out of boredom, "No need to waste your breath, I will definitely take the road to hell."

The audience in the auditorium held their breaths. They had never seen the Hell Road open. It had always been the legend of the Killing City, and they couldn't help but have expectations.

"Then as you wish!"

King Shura stood up and inserted the Shura Blood Sword into the groove on the high platform. The formation of the killing field was activated, and infinite blood light rose into the sky and fell on the audience in the auditorium.

Then the audience who were watching the excitement suddenly found that their bodies were melting, and their bones and blood turned into liquid and flowed, gradually gathering towards the audience.

For a moment, the killing field was filled with the smell of blood, and blood gathered in the gap under Zhou Bo's feet. That was the formation that activated the hell path, and the energy needed was the blood of the strong.

Otherwise, King Shura would not be willing to activate the Hell Road. Once activated, it will take a long time for the strong men in the Killing City to recover.

Zhou Bo was not panicked by the situation at the scene. He watched as a gap opened and expanded into a passage large enough for him to pass through while wailing and cursing.

Soon, there was no other living thing in the killing field except Zhou Bo.

King Shura's eyes were playful, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"No weapons on the road to hell, leave your spear behind."

Zhou Bo paused in his steps.

He didn't know if there was such a rule. The road to hell had not been opened for a long time, so it was not King Shura who had the final say on what the rules were.

Seeing King Shura standing alone above him, Zhou Bo did not bet on the possibility of him panicking. He let go of his right hand and threw away the spear without stepping into the road to hell.

(End of this chapter)