Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 170 The Extra Story: Renxue's Killing Journey

Chapter 170 Extra Story: Qian Renxue's Killing Journey ([-])
Those fallen who were disturbed by the roar of the Dark Devilgod Tiger wished to eat its flesh raw, thirsty for its blood, and then crush its tiger bones into ashes.

It's a pity that none of these fallen people are the opponents of the Dark Devilgod Tiger. The only law enforcement team that can use martial spirits and soul skills here does not have a single person.

These law enforcers are also suffering, and they are also very affected. Unfortunately, they have received the order of the King of Slaughter. No matter what people like Qian Renxue do, they will not stop them. Instead, they will help each other at critical moments. .

Although the law enforcers didn't understand the reason, none of them dared to disobey the order of the Slaughter King. Therefore, they could only acquiesce in the extremely disturbing behavior of the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

Fortunately, the martial spirits and soul skills of the enforcers are not restricted, and they can completely block those roars.

Just like that, these depraved people had to endure the disturbing roar of the Dark Devilgod Tiger for a month's night, and those who couldn't bear it had already died.

And just this month later, the fallen people finally saw the dawn of hope. Qian Renxue was forced to win 99 wins under the intolerance of these fallen people, only missing the last victory. This evil little girl It will not come to torture them.

The heavens have eyes, they can't beat them, and they can't kill them. How can they feel so vicious and depraved, these few months are simply not the days that degenerates should live!
And after 99 victories, no less than 300 fallen people died at Qian Renxue's hands.

It stands to reason that if other people killed so many people, the rising murderous aura would have already started to affect one's mind, the soul would become extremely indifferent and bloodthirsty, and the killing aura would become more and more obvious.

At that time, it seemed as if you wanted to kill any creature you saw, and killing someone casually was as simple as crushing an ant.

However, Qian Renxue didn't have any influence, her fusion of killing and judging wisdom skull is not a joke.

As long as those negative emotions do not exceed the limit of the wisdom skull of killing and judgment, they will not have any negative impact on Qian Renxue, and what kind of negative emotions can explode the god-level soul bone created by God Shura himself? !
Under the thoughts of the fallen, the next day finally came, and they finally teamed up to send the nine weakest fallen to the killing field of hell.

It can be seen that these nine fallen people are in a bad mood, and their faces are ugly like dead bodies. They don't want to come at all, but if they don't come, they will be killed immediately. If they come, they can come again. Live for a while.

For the current Qian Renxue, it doesn't matter who her opponent is, after this, she will leave the Slaughter City.

"Boom!" With the last opponent crashing to the ground, Qian Renxue won a hundred games.

Before the fallen people watching the game had time to cry with joy, they were stunned by Qian Renxue's almost substantive murderous vortex, which was no longer concealed. There was an instant silence, and even the cheers that were about to be blurted out were suppressed in his throat.

"Congratulations, young winner of the hundred games." A deep and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions, and before Qian Renxue could react, the bloody little sword on Qian Renxue's white swan neck flickered slightly.

In an instant, a blood-red figure staggered and fell out of midair, but fortunately he stabilized his figure in the end, and those fallen people didn't notice Qian Renxue's embarrassment because they had been watching Qian Renxue just now.

The Slaughter King is a little embarrassed, why is it so difficult to maintain his majestic and inviolable image!

However, the fallen ones present at this time had already seen the arrival of the King of Slaughter.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

As the Slaughter King gently raised his hand, it was as if the mute button had been pressed in the hell killing field, and there was no sound for a moment.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the fallen, the King of Slaughter came to Qian Renxue in a flash. In fact, he originally wanted to descend from mid-air very slowly, even if he took the stairs in the air. !
The Slaughter King secretly glanced at the bloody little sword that looked so simple and unpretentious, and sighed in his heart.

Alas, if it wasn't because of the rules of the Slaughter City, he really didn't want to come. Once Qian Renxue left here, he would have to endure loneliness and boredom in the Slaughter City (true).

It's a pity, since he came into contact with the Asura Sword, he has never let himself go. As if it was set, the Slaughter King said his congratulatory words:
"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong killing field today. I also hope that more strong killing fields will be born in the future. I am very pleased and proud of the newly born strong killing field. With her powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, she makes you tremble, fear, and surrender, right? My people."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the fallen people have an almost crazy worship after seeing him. Naturally, this is not because of anything else, but because of all the fallen Both of them have been deeply rooted.

Even they themselves didn't realize that they couldn't do without the so-called Bloody Mary for a long time. Perhaps, some depraved people who still have reason realized this.

But, what's the use of that, how can they escape this cage when they are already controlled by others?
Sober depravity makes people even more frightened and powerless.

As the cheers ceased, the Slaughter King lowered his head, with deep awe hidden in his blood-colored eyes, and said:
"Little girl, thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion again. As the winner of the [-]-game hell killing field, you are very good, very good! In order to commend your achievements, I decided to award you the title of God of Death. From now on From now on, you can enter and exit the Slaughter Capital on your own."

Originally hired as guest minister, the Slaughter King didn't say anything. In terms of status, his status was far lower than Qian Renxue's, and he was not qualified to say such a thing, even if it was a scene.

And Qian Renxue, who already possessed the Killing God Domain, didn't have the heart to venture into hell, she just wanted to lie in Shura's arms, and listen to Shura's praises for her.

After all, at the beginning, she was only out of curiosity, then she was accumulating nutrients for her own evolution in the killing god domain, and after that, she simply wanted Shura's praise and approval.

Now, Qian Renxue's goal has been achieved, and she has no intention of staying here any longer.

. . .

The carnival of the fallen ones lasted for a whole day and night, and some unlucky fallen ones disappeared during this period, because Qian Renxue finally left the Slaughter Capital with that nasty Dark Devilgod Tiger, and this place became their once again. world.

PS: Thank you "Moxi June" for a big monthly ticket, thank you very much (ω`)
(End of this chapter)

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