Crossing Douluo, I split into five people

Chapter 163 Road to Hell

He also had to prepare to pick up Tang Yin and investigate whether there were any clues about the Thundering Hell Vine in the territory of the Xingluo Empire.

After Zhou Xuefeng left, Zhu Zhuyun carefully sorted out the clothes she had bought.

I put aside the ones that I couldn't wear out, picked out some of the rest, and fiddled with them in front of the mirror for a while.

Then he turned around and reminded his two younger sisters carefully.

"Men are very careful in some aspects. Once you leave the room, you have to be careful about what you should be careful about. The three of us..."

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The killing fields of hell.

"Let us congratulate Wang Dachui for his 100th consecutive victory!!!"

The audience around felt proud. They witnessed with their own eyes the man standing on the stage, knocking down one person after another with one hammer, and accumulating his current 100-game winning streak.

A few people, both men and women, couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the sturdy body.

The King of Killing, whom Tang Yin had been waiting for for years, finally showed up.

He was over two meters tall, wearing dark red armor, with blood-colored magic patterns on his face, bright red pupils, and two strange horns on his head.

"Let us once again cheer for the new God of Death!"

He held it high up, and then started talking nonsense, saying that Tang Yin was given the title of God of Killing as an exception, and became a guest official of the Slaughter City, enjoying the right to enter and leave the Slaughter City freely.

What he said implicitly means that he will not open the road to hell.

Tang Yin didn't care. He would know whether it would open or not soon.

"King of Slaughter, I want to ask for something."

Seeing that Tang Yin did not refuse, the King of Killing felt relieved.

"Tell me what you want."

"The human you are staying with has a token on him. Please give it to me."

Boarding?

The King of Slaughter's pupils shrank, and he instantly burst the wine glass in his hand that contained a high concentration of Yellow Spring Dew: This guy has seen through my true form?

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Only the unaware audience outside the venue were still cheering the name of the God of Death enthusiastically.

Perhaps because it has been parasitic for too long, it has blurred its own identity and really thinks of itself as the king of killing, rather than the blood-red nine-headed bat it once was.

I also learned the human habit of pretending to be stupid.

"Token? How come I don't know what token you are talking about?"

Without giving Tang Yin any time to speak, he raised his hand to stir up even more emotions in the audience around him and shouted.

"Our new God of Death demands that the Road to Hell be opened! Let us witness this long-lost historical moment together!"

"Hell Road!"

"Hell Road!"

Everyone shouted. Through the Hell Road, they could leave the Slaughter City, but no one had ever seen the Hell Road open. It had become a legend in the Slaughter City. They had not expected to see it today, and they were very excited.

Then, one by one they exploded into a pool of blood, flowing down the gap under the stairs and disappearing.

No audience member survived.

Putting down his hands, Tang Yin, the King of Slaughter, with a gloomy face, disappeared in the broken killing field, turned around and flew onto the high platform and disappeared.

...Tang Yin felt the air becoming sticky due to the smell of blood, and a strong attraction came from under his feet. After a moment's thought, he did not resist.

The bat probably planned to kill himself on the road to hell, which was exactly what he wanted.

After the strong feeling of weightlessness ended, Tang Yin felt grounded, his vision restored, and he looked around.

He glanced at the intersection not far away and did not move, waiting for the dead bat to come over. Tang Yin was not afraid at all. When he was talking to the King of Slaughter, he never let go of the hammer handle. In other words, he did not quit the fighting state.

This battle is still gathering momentum.

Although he cannot use soul skills, with two hundred thousand year soul bones and the sixty-six thousand year old Thunder Rhino left arm bone, he can easily fight the King of Killing for a few rounds.

However, the scene where the King of Slaughter controlled the audience outside the venue to turn them into human bombs was a bit worrying.

Not sure whether it was the power of the Shura Blood Sword or the power of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat, Tang Yin was inclined to the latter. If he couldn't use soul skills, then the immunity control of the third soul skill would be useless.

Standing on the ground to accumulate strength like this can also partially resist the control, but it is hard to say how much effect it can have on soul skills.

After waiting for half an hour, Tang Yin felt a little anxious because of the environment of this hell road.

"Can't enter the Hell Road or don't plan to come here? Do you think this mere road can kill me?"

Forget it, don’t wait any longer.

Hurry out and wait until you obtain the God of Killing's domain and can use your soul skills in the City of Slaughter, then come back and rob.

He picked up the sledgehammer and walked towards the intersection.

Less than a few minutes after walking, I saw a dark gold three-headed bat and a group of small bats. I raised my eyebrows. Is this guy's nest so far forward?
Of course not, he was driven here by the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter was also in the middle of the Hell Road. He waited in the bat nest for a long time, but the kid didn't come. He simply went forward along the road to look for him. According to the performance of "King Hammer" in the killing field, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the first half.

There's no reason not to show up for so long.

Could it be that there is a trump card to deal with it?
[He knows the human I parasitized, could he be my bloodline descendant? ]

[That guy was almost going to complete the divine test. If he hadn't been so relaxed on the verge of success, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to parasitize him. If he is really his descendant, his abilities must be extraordinary, and should be more than what he showed in the killing field.]

【I have to be careful.】

He then sent the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat to explore the way. Even if it died, it would not feel bad. With it, the King of Bats, it could easily promote it, feed it with more blood and flesh from the people above, and drink some Yellow Spring Dew.

If it was the King of Slaughter, it would be a bit troublesome, but it was just this small dark gold three-headed bat...

Zizi...Pala...

Lightning flashed in Tang Yin's hand, and he suddenly raised the handle of the hammer and threw it out.

The soul rings of the soul skills after the covering were blocked and could not be used, but four soul rings were added before death. After resurrection, it became the ability of the martial soul itself, and at this moment it was the original fourth soul skill, the electric flying hammer.

Increases attack speed by 40%. The hammer is thrown out as a flying hammer attack with a locking effect. There will be a certain degree of vibration when attacking, restricting the target's movement.

The three-headed bats hadn't gotten close yet and were just about to command their minions to launch a tentative attack when they saw a giant hammer flying down from below, wrapped in a black and blue cyclone, tearing apart the sound waves.

Snapped.

clap clap clap!
The first sound smashed the small bat that blocked the road. The second, third, and fourth sound blew up the three heads of the three bats.

The power of this soul skill itself is not that strong, but considering the current weight of Tang Yin's Clear Sky Hammer and the fact that it has been accumulating power for such a long time, it cannot be easily blocked.

If you knock off one or two heads, this guy will regenerate, but before the other heads regenerate, blow up the remaining intact heads and this bat will be easily dealt with.

There is no soul ring and no inner elixir.

Tang Yin felt a little disgusted at being so big for nothing. He recalled the sledgehammer, carried it and continued walking forward.

When the dark gold three-headed bat fell, those little bats had already fled in all directions.

(End of this chapter)