I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 213 Threat
"Ahem, no, but if he really has a 100,000-year soul bone, why don't you go and grab it? With your strength, he shouldn't be your opponent, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Xinyu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Do you really think he's a pushover? With his strength, it's difficult for me to kill him here without being able to use my soul skills."

"My goal is just to keep him highly focused at all times, and then wear him out."

The woman in black veil couldn't help but frown.

"I admit that he is indeed very powerful. He can instantly kill someone who is one level higher than him. However, twin martial spirits can't be as strong as you say, right?"

Ye Xinyu didn't explain too much.

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Anyway, give him some tough opponents next time and increase the intensity."

Time passed quickly, and one year later, in the room, a look of helplessness inadvertently flashed in a girl's eyes.

A year has passed, and Tang San did not die under the siege of the Fallen. Instead, he had a thick bloody smell on his body.

Although there has been no detailed count, the number of people who died at Tang San's hands has exceeded a thousand.

You know, these are all soul masters.

Moreover, even after the game, when he was besieged by several Soul Douluos, Tang San was able to kill them at the cost of being seriously injured.

Although Tang San's performance at this time was very eye-catching, for her who only wanted to pursue her career and was not in love, it only added a bit of murderous intent towards Tang San.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. Ye Xinyu couldn't help but frown. By this time, the woman should have been resting.

"Who?"

"I."

Hearing this voice, a hint of surprise flashed in Ye Xinyu's eyes. Why did he come? Although she was a little puzzled, she decided to meet him.

With a wave of his hand, the door opened.

Tang San's figure appeared in front of him. Compared with a year ago, Tang San now looked much more mature.

"I don't remember anything interesting between us. Tell me, what did you come to see me for?"

Tang San glanced at Ye Xinyu indifferently and said.

"We're both about to reach our hundredth consecutive victory. I hope we can team up to get through the Hell Road. If there's any grudge, we can settle it after we get out. How about that?"

Hearing this, Ye Xinyu couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Interesting, but why do you think I would agree?"

Tang San said directly.

"I know you came here for the reward from Hell Road. I admit that your identity is indeed very useful here, but once you enter Hell Road, your background will be useless."

"Stop." Ye Xinyu waved her hand and smiled faintly.

"I think you're mistaken. I'm different from you. I'm just here for the sake of formality. Danger doesn't exist for me."

"So, I think you're overthinking it."

At this moment, Tang San smiled.

"I know that the things in Hell Road may not pose a threat to you, but what if the source of danger is me?"

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Xinyu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Tang San smiled calmly.

"It's meaningless. When you enter Hell Road, I will ask to enter too. Then, at worst, we can die together in Hell Road."

"I know there's a deity within you. Although I don't know your situation, it's clear that she can't attack me for some reason. Otherwise, you wouldn't have used so many methods against me over the past year."

At this moment, Ye Xinyu's expression turned a little ugly. "Are you threatening me?"

Tang San smiled.

"It's the same for both of us. I just want to get out alive. The road to hell is dangerous. If you let them trip me up, I can't guarantee that I can get out alive."

"How about this? Either you take me out with you, or I'll take you to die on the road to hell. You know my methods, so decide for yourself."

At this moment, Ye Xinyu's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. Although she didn't want to admit it, if Tang San really took action on the Hell Road, it would be difficult for her to dodge the ghostly hidden weapon.

I'm so angry. If it weren't for the King of Killing, they couldn't take direct action. How could he be alive until now?

After a moment of silence, Ye Xinyu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly.

"Are you so sure that I will agree to your terms?"

Tang San shook his head slightly.

"I'm just betting that you value your life more than I do. As you said, you are the heir of the Spirit Hall, and I am just an ordinary person."

"If you are willing to exchange your life for mine, then I won't lose anything, right?"

"you are vicious!"

"So you agree." Tang San leaned against the door frame with a very calm expression.

Ye Xinyu took a deep breath and then spoke.

"Okay, this time, I can go through the Hell Road with you. However, I won't help you cross the Hell Road. As for whether you can pass it, it depends on your own ability."

"You can leave now."

"Okay." At this moment, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had made the right bet.

Many times, if Ye Xinyu dared to attack him, he would surely die, but he did not attack him because he was afraid of his hidden weapon.

Ever since they first met, he could tell that Ye Xinyu was extremely careful about her life.

But, it's also true that people who are born with everything value their own lives more than anything else.

He was also afraid that such people would trip him up, otherwise, he would not have to use such means.

He suffered a lot this year because of this.

At this moment, in the room, Ye Xinyu's expression gradually calmed down.

It’s just right. I’ll kill you after getting the artifact. It’ll be later, no matter how late.

A few days later, the killing fields of hell.

As the last opponent was beaten to death by Tang San, at this moment, the murderous aura around Tang San was as solid as a vortex.

The murderous aura on Tang San was so terrifying.

Soon, a blood-red figure fell from the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the scarlet figure.

The King of Slaughter slowly lowered his head and looked at Tang San, his eyes full of complexity.

"King Shura, I didn't expect you to achieve a hundred victories. I've decided to make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter. From now on, you can enter and leave the Slaughter City as you please, and become a guest official of my Slaughter City."

Tang San sneered in his heart. He understood the King of Slaughter's intention very well. He just didn't want him to get the reward.

"No need for that. I'll just follow the rules and go through the Hell Road. Only then can I become a true God of Death."

The King of Killing's eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

"Are you sure? I hope you know that in the past thousand years, only a handful of people have been able to pass through."