Douluo: Wuhun Longyuan Sword, I have become the scabbard

Chapter 74 The Killing Fields of Hell
The Longyuan Sword pierced into a burly middle-aged man with many injuries on his body. The man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Unexpectedly, this newcomer is the strongest among the ten people, and all the previous efforts are useless.

Ding Quan drew out the Longyuan Sword, and his body fell straight down. In the killing field of hell, a surge of blood appeared, and a bloody aura from the nine corpses went towards Ding Quan in the field.

He gripped the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and his murderous intent grew. A hint of blood also appeared in his sea of ​​​​spirituality, and his entire spirit was affected.

Moreover, his soul power is growing. It seems that in the Hell Killing Field, the winner can absorb part of the loser's soul power.

However, there is an extremely strong evil spirit in this blood-colored soul power, which is bloodthirsty and cruel, and a desire for killing arises.

Ding Quan focused his mind, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then repelled this soul power.

The sea of ​​​​spirituality returned to its original state, and it felt the evil energy in the blood-colored aura. If the spiritual power was not enough, it would be easy to fall into depravity if it stayed here all the time.

A hint of blood also appeared on the Longyuan Sword. This was not fresh blood, but the murderous aura remaining on the martial soul. The entire Longyuan Sword seemed to have become a bit sharper.

Ding Quan glanced at the corpses in the field. The bloody aura emerging from the arena directly wiped out the corpses on the ground. The dead turned into a ball of blood and were absorbed by the ground, leaving no trace at all.

Thinking of the blood pool at the bottom of Hell Road, they should have gone there.

There were more people participating in this hellish killing field than Ding Quan had imagined.

Seeing several teams of Fallen already waiting in line, the competition here seemed to be going on forever with no signs of stopping.

Ding Quan nodded to Ling and Wei'er, then left the Hell Killing Field. He was insignificant in the killing competition just now. Only two people died in his hands. One was the person who attacked him first, and the other was the person just now.

These fallen ones will take the lead in fighting against the strongest-looking being in the field to increase their chances of survival.

Walking through a dark corridor, Ding Quan headed towards the light in the distance.

Is he really dead?

Ding Quan quickly walked out of the hell killing field and looked at a corpse that was not in human shape not far from the door. Although it was difficult to identify it, Ding Quan still recognized it by its clothes. This was the winner of the previous killing field.

Unfortunately, even though he won, he suffered serious injuries. There are many Fallen out there.

In this city of killing, the most dangerous thing is not this hellish killing field, but the countless fallen people living outside.

When faced with a seriously injured person, they will not show mercy if they want to get the bloody agate, that is, the blood, from his body without any risk.

Many of them were holding cups of bloody agate in their hands and tasting them carefully, with an obsessed look on their faces, as if they were taking drugs.

They can't live without this stuff, and the more powerful the Fallen, the stronger the effect of the blood.

This is also the reason why they are here to intercept the winner of the Hell Killing Competition. Of course, if the opponent is very strong, they will not take action.

There were many people around looking at him, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.

Ding Quan looked unharmed, not like someone who had just been through a bloodbath in hell. Many of the fallen around him averted their eyes.

"court death!"

But there are exceptions.

Ding Quan saw several Fallen approaching him, and he chopped at them directly with the Longyuan Sword that he had not retracted.

……

A remote residence on the edge of the inner city of the Killing City.

Ding Quan and his companions cleaned up the house and asked the original owner to leave.

"How is it?" Ding Quan looked at Ling and Wei'er. They both participated in the competition in the Hell Killing Field and won as expected.

However, when they walked out of the killing field of hell, many people were drooling over her beauty. Although Ding Quan quickly killed several fallen ones before the two of them came out, many fallen soul masters attacked Wei'er who came out first.

After Ling came out, few people took action again. After all, the bodies of the Fallen were lying all over the ground.

"Winning in the Hell Killing Field is not a problem, but it's too dangerous outside." Ling took a deep breath. When they were looking for a place to stay, many people attacked them.

"In a few days, no one will dare to attack us."

"Too!"

There are few fallen ones who dare to challenge those who have a high victory rate in the Killing Fields of Hell.

Ding Quan remembered that in Hu Liena's original novel, her record of sixteen consecutive victories had already ranked her among the top 100 in this city of slaughter.

And when she met Tang San, those Fallen Ones retreated directly.

Being able to win more than ten consecutive games in the Hell Killing Field and evade the assassinations of the Fallen outside more than ten times is enough to make those Fallen fear him.

"You didn't absorb that soul power?" Ding Quan looked at the two people with his golden-red Xuanhuo pupils and did not feel the evil energy filled with negative emotions.

"I didn't absorb it." Wei'er nodded when she heard that. She had the weakest mental power among the few people.

"Me too."

"That's good."

In addition to facing the Fallen, the greatest threat is the evil spirits that influence the spirits that lead people to fall in this city of slaughter.

Although absorbing that soul power can enhance some strength, the improvement of soul power is not very effective here. After all, even if it reaches level 60, there are no soul rings for several people to absorb, and it is impossible to break through to the Soul Emperor.

Moreover, the evil energy filled with negative emotions in that blood-colored soul power made Ding Quan very concerned.

The City of Slaughter is the place where the Shura God is passed down, and Shura should be the pure meaning of killing.

Where does this evil energy come from? Only Rakshasa God has this ability.

Ding Quan looked at a tall building in the center of the City of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter was there.

The nine-headed bat king that now resides in Tang Chen's body is almost the work of the Rakshasa God.

But there is another possibility.

"Quan, my aura seems to have increased." Ling glanced at Ding Quan, and then a cold and sinister aura burst out, with a cold murderous aura.

"is it?"

"Me too." Wei'er's martial spirit emerged, and a masculine aura burst out, as well as a domineering murderous intent.

"Is that so?" Ding Quan nodded slightly. Thinking of the blood color on the Longyuan Sword, he should feel the same way.

Ling exudes a cold murderous aura, Wei'er is domineering, and he is sharp.

Can this murderous aura also enhance one's own momentum?
Ding Quan narrowed his eyes, and after his aura increased, he was able to form a domain.

His previous aura had some of the capabilities of the domain, but it was not as powerful as this one.

When the aura is strong enough, it can be engraved on the body or martial soul to form a domain.

Murderous aura is indeed a kind of momentum. It seems that the bloody aura absorbed after winning in the Hell Killing Field is to enhance that person's murderous aura.

Only those who win a hundred battles in the Hell Killing Field are qualified to challenge the Hell Road. It seems that this is the basic condition for turning this murderous aura into a domain under specific circumstances.

With every victory in the Hell Killing Field, his own murderous aura would naturally become extremely powerful, so powerful that he could engrave it on his martial soul at the end of the Hell Road.

However, seeing Ling and Wei'er's already powerful aura, and the suppression he could feel without releasing his martial soul, his development of martial soul also far exceeded that of soul masters of the same level.

Perhaps they could comprehend a unique realm here; their martial spirits possessed this potential. Meanwhile, a woman in black gazed suspiciously at the nearby courtyard. Three extremely powerful auras had just flashed by.

This person was indeed Hu Liena, whom Ding Quan had guessed before.

A look of vigilance flashed across Hu Liena's enchanting eyes. This place was close to the outer city, and there were not many Fallen Ones there, and they were not strong either.

Therefore, after coming to this city of killing almost two years ago, I often rest here.

Thinking of his current strength, his winning streak in the Hell Killing Field has exceeded fifty games. As long as he is not attacked by the top-ranked Fallen, his safety will not be a problem.

Moreover, the three auras just now did not seem like those of the powerful Fallen that he knew.

Is it them?
It's more like the few people I just met today who are not Fallen.

He touched his head and found that the wisdom skull that the teacher had specially prepared for him, which condensed his spirit, was indeed very consistent with his spiritual attributes, and his perception ability could not be wrong.

This soul bone is very suitable for me and has greatly enhanced my martial soul's innate abilities.

This is also the reason why my teacher agreed to let me come to this city of killing to train.

Are those people just like me, here to gain experience? But they are really brave.

These people are really not brave!

In the Killing Field of Hell, Hu Liena watched the silver-haired woman waving the sword in her hand in the viewing area.

Snow Lotus Martial Soul?

But what are those ice blades flying around her? Is it a self-created soul skill?
It was because of Ling's appearance that Hu Liena did not sign up for the Hell Killing Field. After all, these people were not Fallen.

She also found that once she signed up, the other party would avoid her.

He looked at Ding Quan and another blonde woman who were in the viewing area.

In the arena, nine fallen ones stared at a silver-haired woman warily. Some of them had despair on their faces. How could they be so unlucky to meet this witch?

In one month, she won fifteen games in a row, and her strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The first few matches were normal, but after being hunted by a group of Fallen and fighting their way out with the other two, their strength suddenly became incomprehensible.

In the ninth match, he killed the remaining nine people in just a few breaths.

Just looking at her would make me feel dazed.

"Such a strong spiritual attribute!"

Hu Liena stared at the killing field. The mental power flashed in the silver-haired woman's eyes. A trembling Fallen in front of her stopped moving instantly, and then an ice blade full of murderous aura slashed across his neck without hindrance.

"Ah! Go to hell!" A fallen man suddenly had a big knife in his hand and rushed towards Ling with a ferocious look on his face.

"Attack together, otherwise none of us will survive!" A man who had won several games in a row had a long sword in his hand and looked at Ling solemnly.

"You don't need to tell me!"

Uh~!

The three weakest Fallen received their lunch boxes before the battle even started.

Ling dodged a meteor hammer attack, which was the martial spirit of a fallen one.

An ice blade shot towards him. The Fallen One used the meteor hammer very skillfully, but unfortunately it was too heavy. The ice blade seemed to have consciousness, avoiding his defense and piercing straight into his neck.

This person's mental power is superior to mine. Does she also have a head soul bone?

Hu Liena saw this scene and looked at the silver-haired woman who quickly eliminated her opponents in the field. She won this killing competition.

Is it already sixteen consecutive wins? It's only been a little over a month.

At this time, no Fallen had signed up for the Hell Killing Fields. Those who had come here were completely lost after seeing the three figures.

Sure enough, a handsome man and a blonde woman were there.

And the messenger from hell is there too!
Ding Quan looked at the hell killing field where no one signed up anymore after the few people showed up. It seemed that the deterrent power of the few people was indeed strong enough.

Although they have only won more than ten games in a row, the strength of several people has been greatly enhanced during this period.

The murderous aura is indeed useful. Ling and Wei'er's current momentum can already affect himself, and it will become more powerful as the murderous aura increases.

With more than ten consecutive wins, he could barely rank in the top 100 of the Hell Killing Field's winning streak.

When those fallen ones see a few people show up, they will not sign up for the competition because it takes too long to wait until ten people are gathered.

Ding Quan looked at Hu Liena. Just as he had thought before, this person was indeed Hu Liena.

During this month, Ding Quan already knew her information.

In less than two years since coming here, we have already achieved 61 consecutive wins.

Her strength was much stronger than he had expected. Ding Quan had seen her killing matches and found that she was also surrounded as soon as she entered the game.

Hu Liena has extremely strong melee ability, but what Ding Quan cares about more is her head soul bone skills.

Hu Liena does not have Tang San’s Purple Demon Eye, and the soul bone skill she obtained is not Purple Divine Light.

Her martial soul is a fox demon, which has extremely strong spiritual attributes and a strong ability to charm.

Ding Quan had seen her use her martial spirit, which, like the evil spirit in this city of slaughter, had the ability to disturb people's minds.

After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked towards Hu Liena.

"We meet again."

"I didn't expect that you are so strong. I told you to be careful before, but it seems that I was worrying too much." Hu Liena did not leave. She looked at the man and Wei'er in front of her, as well as Ling in the field. These three people, like herself, were indeed here to gain experience.

"But I can't compare to you. Coming here alone, I believe it won't take long before you can become the 100-win champion of the killing field." Ding Quan had no doubt that Hu Liena could achieve 100 wins. After all, she could do it in the original book.

It’s just that the road to hell is quite difficult for her. If there was no Tang San in the original novel, it would be really difficult for her to pass the road to hell.

Even now, Hu Liena has obtained a head soul bone that is more suitable for her, Ding Quan does not think she can pass through the Road to Hell smoothly.

"Same for you."

"I came here this time to ask Miss Hu Liena for a favor."

"You know me? What can I do for you?" Hu Liena's expression flashed with surprise when she heard that, but she quickly changed her mind.

In this city of killing, everyone uses the numbers or code names on their ID plates. People here don’t know their own names, but the two people in front of him came in from outside. He is the champion of the last Soul Master Competition, so it is normal for someone to know him.

In an empty room, a burly man dressed in dark red clothes, with bloodshot eyes and red eyes, sat on a skeleton chair.

"King, those people have contacted the Hell Messenger."

"is it?"

"Do you want me to arrange for it to be handled?" An evil look appeared on the charming woman's face.

(End of this chapter)