Douluo: God-level choice, breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 37: One year, challenging the road to hell.

There were bursts of exclamations from the stands.

"puff."

Blood suddenly spurted out of the blood demon's mouth, and Su Mo's eyes were immediately covered with blood.

"Hahaha! Ginger still gets more spicy with age!"

His knife landed squarely on Su Mo's neck.

But his knife was stuck on Su Mo's neck and he couldn't cut it down.

"What a joke!"

The Blood Demon looked at the golden light on Su Mo's neck in disbelief, his body trembling.

Su Mo wiped the blood from his eyes with his hand, then swung out with a sword.

Half a year passed quickly, and the murderous aura on Su Mo became more and more intense.

"You guys come together."

Su Mo looked at everyone in the room with an extremely gloomy expression.

All he did here was kill, and he couldn't even find anyone to talk to.

However, because Su Mo did not absorb the seventh soul ring, his soul power level remained at level 70.

His killing skills became more and more skillful, and his heart turned into an icy cave.

But he always remembered his goal, which was to kill Tang San.

Calculating the time, everyone from Shrek Academy has arrived at Tiandou Royal Academy.

I just don’t know whether Tang San was captured. If he was captured, the magic grass would be gone.

"The Sword Demon has won 55 consecutive games. Is there no one who can stop him?"

"His swordsmanship is so superb that I'm afraid only a Titled Douluo can contend with him."

In the stands, the Fallen couldn’t help but sigh.

Because of Su Mo's appearance, countless Fallen gave up on participating in the war.

No one wants to feel the pain of being slaughtered.

Inside a dark palace.

A tall figure sat on the extra-large chair.

"Great king, the Sword Demon has won fifty-six consecutive games. I'm afraid he will be able to win 100 games soon. Do you want to win?"

The woman in black asked, standing next to the chair.

"Do not."

The King of Slaughter said resolutely without any expression on his face.

He had already observed Su Mo and discovered something horrifying.

There was a mark of God on Su Mo's forehead. He had already offended the God Shura and must not provoke another god.

Now he just wanted Su Mo to leave as soon as possible, even if the other party wanted to go through the road to hell.

A year passed quickly, and Su Mo finally achieved 100 wins.

As he chopped off the last man's head.

A tall, blood-red figure fell from the sky.

"Congratulations, young sword demon."

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing."

The Fallen roared with excitement, even if they were hoarse.

The King of Slaughter looked towards the viewing platform, and his voice spread throughout the Killing Fields of Hell.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a 100-win champion in the Killing Fields today. There hasn't been a 100-win champion in decades."

Then he looked down at Su Mo and smiled:
"Sword Demon, in recognition of your feat, I am willing to make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter. You can enter and leave the City of Slaughter at will."

Su Mo frowned slightly. His purpose of coming here was not to get the title of God of Killing.

He went straight to the point and said, "In order not to break the rules of the City of Slaughter, let me accept the test of the Hell Road."

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the Sword Demon didn't know the horror of the Hell Road.

After a few seconds, his body released red ripples.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, and in the blink of an eye, they spread across the entire arena. The fallen people in the arena instantly became crazy, and unexpectedly began to self-mutilate at the same time.

Blood flowed like a stream, gathering towards the center of the venue.

"Good luck, Sword Demon."

Su Mo's feet suddenly felt empty, and the next second he appeared on a circular platform. There was a long and narrow path in front of him, and the rest of the place was a bottomless abyss.

With a thought, golden wings appeared.

Su Mo flew slowly forward. The blood-red mist blocked his eyes, making it impossible for him to see what was ahead.

The farther he flew, the higher the temperature.

In order to prevent any accidents, Su Mo directly used the first skill of the soul bone, Dragon Soul Body Protection, and the golden shield isolated the heat.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound coming from the front, and Su Mo knew it was the sound of blood bats flying.

But when he saw the roar of the object in front of him, Su Mo was still frightened.

Thousands of blood bats gathered together densely, looking extremely creepy.

They gathered together like a red cloud, making shrill screams and flying towards Su Mo quickly.

Su Mo swung his right arm and blood-red sword energy shot out.

He did not directly use the skill of the million-year soul bone because he did not know how much soul power the Golden Sword Dragon Slash would consume.

Even if he releases the sword energy of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone hundreds of times in a row, his soul power will not be exhausted.

When the blood bats saw the bloody sword energy, they did not try to dodge and instead crashed directly into it.

Suddenly, hundreds of blood bats died, and hundreds of blood bats had their wings injured and fell straight into the abyss.

Su Mo followed the same method, and dozens of sword energies killed thousands of blood bats.

As the small blood bat died, a huge guy flew out of the blood mist.

It is about four meters long and has three ferocious heads, each with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Su Mo knew that this terrifying bat was the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King, which had incredible recovery abilities.

"Roar!"

The dark gold three-headed bat king suddenly made a loud roar and flew towards Su Mo at a rapid speed.

Its wingspan is ten meters and its expression is ferocious.

"Golden Sword Dragon Slash!"

Su Mo did not take it lightly and directly released the Golden Sword Dragon Slash.

A huge golden sword energy shot out from his left arm and attacked the dark gold three-headed bat king.

This attack directly consumed nearly 20% of Su Mo's soul power, and its power can be imagined.

The dark gold three-headed bat king seemed to feel the power of the sword and hurriedly flapped his wings to dodge.

But its speed was far slower than that of the sword energy, and it was cut in half before it could fly away.

"Is he dead now?"

Su Mo sighed as he looked at the dark gold three-headed bat king that was split into two halves.

But in the next second, the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King turned into several small bats, and then returned to its original appearance after a few seconds.

Su Mo was stunned by this operation. He thought the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King could only grow a head, but he didn't expect it could also split into two.

The dark gold three-headed bat king that had merged into one did not linger in the fight, but flew directly into the blood mist.

But Su Mo didn't give him a chance.

"Teleport."

This was the second time Su Mo used this skill, simply because this skill consumed too much soul energy.

The next second, Su Mo appeared on the back of the dark gold three-headed bat king, swinging the Ten Thousand Shadow Sword fiercely.

The three heads of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King were cut off by Su Mo at the same time, and it was completely lifeless.

With a bang, the body of the dark gold three-headed bat king exploded and turned into countless golden liquids.

Su Mo did not stop and continued to fly forward.

He knew that there were even more terrifying things waiting for him.

After flying to an open space, Su Mo simply rested there for an hour.

(End of this chapter)