Douluo: At the beginning, Bibi Dong wants to give birth to a child for me

Chapter 88 Ling Fan wins every time, the road to hell begins

Mo Jiao took the dragon fungus leaf given by Ling Fan, and Ling Fan's voice transmission also reached her ears.

Soon the two of them would be on the road to hell, so Mo Jiao had to recover as soon as possible. Mo Jiao didn't hesitate and circulated her soul power after taking the medicine, and recovered her soul power in the killing field of hell.

Here, with the reputations of King Mo Jiao and Bai Sheng, no one dared to take the initiative to provoke her.

However, while recovering, Mo Jiao opened her eyes, as she didn't want to miss Ling Fan's battle.

Ling Fan's next battle will be much more difficult than hers. She is only facing four Soul Douluos and two Soul Saints, while Ling Fan will face six Soul Douluos and three Soul Saints.

"Sword Demon King, Sword Demon King!"

"Come on, live a life as victorious as the Ink Dragon King."

Everyone shouted Ling Fan the title of Sword Demon King, and looked forward to Ling Fan's victory, because no matter whether he won or lost, the Sword Demon King would no longer be a threat to them.

The 100th game, win or lose, has no impact on them.

So we might as well look forward to the birth of the second Yum today.

"Prepare for battle!"

……

"start!"

At the host's command, the battle began, and almost at the same time, everyone had released their martial spirits.

Six Soul Douluos and three Soul Saints, well-trained, surrounded Ling Fan from all sides.

Ling Fan glanced around, the Seven Star Sword in his hand was already thirsty.

The first transformation of the True Dragon, start!

The second transformation of the true dragon, start!

Seven Star Sword Technique!

Dragon-like body movements!

The soul bone attached to the eye is opened!

Ling Fan basically used all his strength right from the start.

"He, actually..."

"Amazing!"

Ling Fan used all his skills at a speed as fast as lightning, and each move seemed to be able to easily hit the opponent's vital points.

Her swordsmanship was even more extraordinary. Mo Jiao saw the shadow of her Wuji swordsmanship. However, the swordsmanship used by Ling Fan was obviously different from hers.

"He has actually learned my swordsmanship and even found a swordsmanship that suits him. This level of understanding is simply too amazing."

Ling Fan killed almost one person with every sword strike. Even if he encountered someone blocking his way, with one strike of the sword, the exaggerated attack power seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world.

No matter whether it is a Soul Douluo or a Soul Sage, Ling Fan can kill them with one sword. He doesn't even need to use a second sword for the same person.

Ling Fan only used nine swords to kill nine opponents. After nine swords, all nine opponents were killed in less than a minute.

After it was over, everyone was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, all nine opponents were dead.

"Is this... acting?"

"There are several Contras in there, so there's no need to be so obvious about cheating."

Ling Fan's movements were so fast that most of the audience didn't see it clearly before it was over.

If the six Soul Douluos and three Soul Saints were all able to use soul skills, Ling Fan would definitely not be able to have it so easy. Instead, not using soul skills gives Ling Fan an advantage over them.

That's why it took less than a minute to defeat nine opponents.

After the battle, Ling Fan also began to collect the spoils. The nine opponents were all from the Slaughter City, so Ling Fan found nine space soul guides on them, and there were four soul bones on their bodies.

These were all their accumulations over the years in the City of Slaughter, and now they were considered cheap to Ling Fan.

Then Ling Fan glanced at the top of the Hell Killing Field and said loudly: "King of Killing, you have completed 100 victories, you can open the Hell Road now."

Ling Fan's voice was very loud. After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Jiao again. Mo Jiao also finished recovering her soul power.

Or rather, she didn't recover much and it ended just as it began.

When Mo Jiao came to Ling Fan, the next moment, a huge murderous aura enveloped him, and then a figure began to descend in the air.

As he approached the Killing Field of Hell, Ling Fan also saw the appearance of the King of Killing.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, and his entire body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar.

The King of Slaughter is Tang Chen, the ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo. However, he looks a little pale now and seems to be a middle-aged man in age.

His hair and eyes were blood red. From a distance, he looked like a blood shadow, with a pair of huge blood red wings behind him opening outward and falling.

"King of Slaughter, great King of Slaughter, please accept our worship."

"The great king of killing."

Except for Ling Fan and Mo Jiao, everyone else in the audience knelt down to pay homage to their king.

"Congratulations, you both have won a hundred games!"

"I will now give you a special choice. If you stay in the Slaughter City, Sword Demon King, you can become the second person in the Slaughter City besides me, and Ink Dragon King, you will be the third person."

"How about we govern the Slaughter City together?"

The King of Slaughter still offered attractive conditions to Ling Fan and Mo Jiao, but this attractiveness was relative to other people. For the two of them, even if they were offered the position of the real King of Slaughter, they would not be willing.

Mo Jiao first said: "Thank you for your kindness, but we didn't come to the Slaughter City for this. Please, King of Slaughter, take us to the Road to Hell."

"Oh, what about you?" Of course, the person the King of Killing values ​​the most is Ling Fan.

In the City of Slaughter, even the captain of the law enforcement team sent out to kill him may not be his match. Such a person should not be provoked no matter if he is in the City of Slaughter or becomes a true God of Killing.

At this time, Tang Chen was controlled by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King. In fact, he could not exert all the strength of Tang Chen's body. If he used it forcibly, it might cause Tang Chen to recover and get out of control.

Ling Fan said: "I am the same as her. Let's open the road to hell. Let's go through the road to hell together."

"Together? Do you know that if two people are together, it may increase the difficulty of hell? Are you sure you want to go together?" said the King of Killing.

"Together!" Ling Fan and Mo Jiao said at the same time.

The King of Slaughter sighed and said, "Well, move aside."

"Is the road to hell about to begin?"

"Finally I know the road to hell. Where is it?"

The Road to Hell is like a secret to the people in the City of Slaughter. No one knows where it is or what it looks like.

Ling Fan naturally knew where the Hell Road was. It was actually right below the killing platform in the Hell Killing Field where they were.

It’s just that opening the road to hell is a bit cruel, and Ling Fan is now witnessing this moment.

Because it is the final battle between Ling Fan and Mo Jiao, there are a lot of spectators at the Hell Killing Field today. Almost 80% of the soul masters in the inner city are here.

In the killing field of hell, red lights lit up. Except for Ling Fan and Mo Jiao, the others didn't understand what was going on at first and kept worshipping the King of Killing.

But when the red light entered their bodies and took effect, they all looked uncomfortable.

They will all be sacrificed to open the road to hell.

As soul masters fell one after another, the blood from their bodies began to flow to the center of the hell killing field.

At this moment, the legendary road to hell is finally about to open!

(End of this chapter)