Douluo: Reincarnation Dragon Egg, hatched by the Silver Dragon King himself

Chapter 107: The Fear of the King of Slaughter
After entering the Hell Killing Field, Ye Feng was quickly arranged to wait at a gate.

Ye Feng was the first in line, with no one in front of him and no one behind him.

Obviously, there weren't that many participants.

Ye Feng originally wanted to play 10 games a day and finish them in 10 days, but now it seems that this time will have to be extended...

Ye Feng learned from the tour guide that the Spirit Hall only sends a group of people every month.

It has been half a month since the last time people were given away. Most newcomers dare not participate in this kind of death game and would choose to contribute Bloody Mary to avoid the fate of being slaughtered.

Only those who think they are powerful and are crazy and whose minds are affected by the rules of killing here will continue to participate in the killing.

Through his perspective, Ye Feng saw that there were 9 portals around him, and currently only 6 of them were occupied, which meant that he was still short of 3 people to complete a battle.

There was bloodthirstiness and madness in the eyes of each of those six people. They were almost like wild beasts, with little rationality left.

If this kind of person were to be released outside, he would definitely be a standard terrorist and would cause great damage.

Of course, this was only affected after entering the City of Killing.

After waiting for a few minutes, Ye Feng saw that there were people in the other three portals.

As everyone arrived, the iron gate in front of everyone slowly opened, as if to release a ferocious beast from an iron cage.

ka ka ka-

As the iron gate opened, a bloody smell that was countless times stronger than outside hit us in the face.

It's not just the smell of blood, there are other smells in it that seem to be able to arouse the most primitive desire to kill in people's hearts.

However, this influence is very slight and only Ye Feng's mental power can detect it.

If one is influenced by this force for a long time, it is easy to lose oneself in the desire to kill.

The source of this bloody smell comes from underground...

Ye Feng knew without looking that the core source of the City of Slaughter was underground - the Blood Pool.

It is also the source of all Bloody Marys in Killing City.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard nearby.

A man on Ye Feng's left saw that Ye Feng was in a daze, so he came over from the side, raised the dagger and stabbed Ye Feng's temple fiercely.

As the dagger fell, the corners of the man's mouth cracked wildly.

It seemed as if he was inexplicably excited at the prospect of seeing brain matter and blood spurting out.

Ye Feng had long known about the other party's sneak attack, but he was too lazy to dodge. Cricket was just a Soul Master...

"clatter--"

The dagger stabbed fiercely into Ye Feng's temple, and then...

There's no after that.

The man only felt that his dagger had stabbed into a solid steel plate, and the terrifying recoil force almost made his arm lose its balance.

"No...this is impossible!"

The man's face was full of horror, and then he raised his hand again, this time towards Ye Feng's eyes!
Although he didn't know why the other party's defense was so high, it didn't matter. He didn't believe that the other party's eyes could have such a defense!
"ended."

Ye Feng's eyes were calm and he glanced at the other person casually.

The next moment, the opponent's falling dagger suddenly stopped, then the dagger turned around and slowly stabbed towards the man's eyebrows.

"What...what's going on...my hands...I can't control my hands! What on earth did you do?!"

Soul skills cannot be used in the Hell Killing Field. Everyone fights with cold weapons. The man simply cannot understand this weird thing.

He only felt that his right hand was controlled by an invisible force, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards his eyebrows.

The man leaned back frantically, trying to dodge.

Unfortunately, his hands were on his body and he had nowhere to hide.

"Dead Hand! Stop it now! Asshole!!"

The man used his left hand to tightly pull his right hand, and the terrifying force directly broke his right hand.

But even so, the opponent's right hand still held a dagger, which pierced his forehead.

"Pfft-"

The dagger pierced his skull and the man fell down unwillingly, his eyes full of despair.

"There's something strange about this kid, kill him!"

This scene was also seen by several other people, and they were all shocked.

In the battle that just broke out, in addition to the person killed by Ye Feng, two other people died.

The other six people all regarded Ye Feng as the most dangerous target, and obviously wanted to work together to eliminate him.

After all, the rule of battle is that only one person can survive, and the strongest threat is always the greatest. However, before they could make any move, a dagger on the ground suddenly flew up.

"Whoosh-"

"Puff-puff-puff-"

Seven stars in a row.

The dagger flew around the ring, bringing out seven blood flowers, and finally returned to Ye Feng's hand.

The battle is over.

As nine people died in battle, the gate to the hell killing field slowly opened.

Ye Feng's eyes could see that the blood in the bodies of several people who fell to the ground was all being drawn by a mysterious force and flowing towards somewhere underground.

However, Ye Feng ignored it because he knew that this was the source of the City of Killing.

Without the blood of these people, even the road to hell cannot be opened.

To open the road to hell, a huge blood sacrifice is required, which is why you must win 100 games in a row to qualify.

100 games, 9 people died in each game, that’s 900 people.

In addition to the blood and corpses of those who died in the infighting, there was probably more than a thousand people.

As for Ye Feng and Qian Renxue, they would need the blood of at least two thousand, three thousand or even more people.

……

……

at the same time.

Deep in the City of Slaughter, there is a dark red blood palace.

The palace was very empty. In the front of the palace, there was a blood throne made of gems and bones.

On the throne, a tall and thin figure sat quietly, exuding endless majesty.

"Great King... Two powerful newcomers have arrived in the Slaughter City. They both possess legendary self-created soul skills. Should we approach them?"

A cold female voice slowly sounded in the hall.

"No need, they are not people you can afford to offend..."

The man in the first seat shook his head slightly and spoke lightly.

"King, but our Slaughter City hasn't had any new blood joining in a long time..."

The cold female voice gritted her teeth, obviously unwilling to accept it.

"Hmph! These two, that woman has pure angelic blood, she's definitely that person's descendant! That person is one of the strongest beings on the continent today. Even without the God of Killing Domain, he still poses a huge threat to us!"

"The other kid is quite interesting..."

"Just wait and see for now. It's best not to contact them unless necessary."

The King of Slaughter spoke calmly.

"But……"

The cold female voice still sounded somewhat unwilling.

"Shut up!"

The man on the first seat suddenly became a little angry and shouted coldly, "Aren't you just jealous of that angel's beauty? Although I dote on you, if you dare to attack those two, I promise to throw you into the blood pool as a sacrifice!"

The cold female voice was obviously frightened and she didn't dare to speak.

"Don't worry, although they are powerful, being powerful also comes at a price. If they are too powerful, it's not good news..."

The King of Slaughter spoke in a gloomy tone.

Because both of them are very strong, and if they win too much, no one will be willing to fight them.

Without an opponent, it would be impossible to complete the 100-game winning streak, and there would not even be the qualifications to open the road to hell, let alone leave.

The entire Killing City is full of "toxins", which can arouse the desire to kill in a person's heart.

The longer they stayed in the City of Slaughter, the more 'poisoned' they became.

At that time, the other party will either surrender to him or be destroyed in the slaughter. There will be no other choice.

Although he was very afraid of the existence behind the angel, as long as it was within the rules, the other party would have no excuse to attack the City of Slaughter.

"Follow the will of the great King of Slaughter..."

The woman said nothing more and her tone became respectful again.

(End of this chapter)