People in Douluo: The whole continent is my chess piece!

He could no longer conceal any of his strength because the opponents he encountered were getting stronger and stronger.

The twelve fingers of Bi Phosphorus are completely exposed!

The terrifying Twelve Fingers of Green Phosphorus are everyone's nightmare. When others cannot use their soul skills, the Twelve Fingers of Green Phosphorus can attack from a distance and can attack flexibly and ethereally.

It's simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

By half a year he had achieved sixty wins.

He also has a title, "Poison Demon King!"

"The poisonous demon king who kills without blinking an eye!"

Dugu Feng became one of the strongest men in the killing field and stood at the top of the killing city.

There are only two people left with more consecutive wins than him, one is Xiong Ba, whose martial soul is the Sky-Splitting Demon Bear, and the other is Tang Cheng from the Haotian Sect.

Xiongba won seventy-eight games, and Tang Cheng won eighty-four games.

Dugu Feng had a premonition that the King of Killing was about to take action.

The rule of the Hell Killing Grounds is that Fallen with more than fifty wins will not meet in the same game.

But for him who does not have the backing of the God of Killing, this rule is meaningless.

In a spacious dark red room, the walls and the floor around the room are all a depressing dark red.

In the main seat of the room was an exceptionally large chair, on which sat a tall figure.

Images of the killing fields in hell floated in his eyes.

Finally, it stopped at Dugu Feng, Xiong Ba, and Tang Cheng.

The one who can control the City of Killing in this way is naturally the King of Killing.

"Great King, the origin of the Poison Demon King has been discovered. He comes from the Dugu family, the controllers behind the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. This family is best at using poison.

The reason Dugu Feng was able to win consecutive matches was because he used poison!"

A seductive female voice sounded in the darkness.

"The next time he competes, arrange for him to meet Tang Cheng. If he dies, he dies. If he wins, bring him to see me!"

The Slaughter King's voice was cold and emotionless.

The woman in the dark was obviously silent for a while, and then she said after a long while: "Tang Cheng is one of the most powerful soul masters in the history of the Slaughter City. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died at the hands of the Poison Demon King?

With his strength, if he joins Slaughter City, Slaughter City will have one more Titled Douluo!"

"You don't think highly of Tang Cheng?"

The King of Killing was surprised.

The woman in the dark gradually approached the King of Slaughter. She was wearing a dark red veil.

From her posture and features, one can tell that she is a charming beauty.

She massaged the Slaughter King's shoulders, with a puzzled look in her eyes: "Tang Cheng is very powerful, but there are traces of him. He relies entirely on the powerful hammer skills of his martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.

I also watched the Poison Demon King's match. His soul power level was very low, but he won in a very strange way.

He gives people a mysterious feeling, yes, mysterious.

It seemed that no enemy could defeat him.

Compared to Tang Cheng, I have more confidence in him!"

The King of Slaughter's mouth was cold, "Tang Cheng must die, there must not be another killer like this!

As for the Poison Demon King, he is indeed a genius.

You are well aware of the effect of poison on the City of Slaughter. If I cannot use it, it will be dead!"

This beauty didn't know the methods of the Poison King, but as the King of Killing, he observed it clearly.

The Poison Demon King can actually trigger the spiritual poison in the soul master's body.

This poison is a spiritual poison that has condensed in the core blood pool of the City of Slaughter over countless years.

It is the key to controlling these soul masters.

He could actually be attracted by Dugu Feng.

Then will he be able to control these mental poisons in the future?

Tang Cheng and Xiong Ba are just strong men, but Dugu Feng's methods may threaten the City of Slaughter.

The King of Killing has made up his mind that if the Poison Demon King is unwilling to join the City of Killing, he will kill the Poison Demon King even if he has to do it himself.

His eyes grew fierce.

Not far from the Hell Killing Field, inside Mo Li's room.

Dugu Feng sat in a chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals in the main seat.

Below were more than ten soul masters of various kinds, including Mo Li.

"How's the work going on for you guys?"

Dugu Feng knocked on the chair.

"Lord Poison Demon King, all the Bloody Marys have gathered, enough to recruit thousands of people to serve you!"

Mo Li said respectfully.

Dugu Feng has already won sixty victories. Such combat power coupled with the poison makes him have no desire to resist.

Dugu Feng could take his life at any time.

"Where is the outer city?" Dugu Feng frowned.

"The spirit masters in the outer city aren't very strong, but they are numerous. But recruiting them would cause too much noise."

Mo Li said hesitantly.

Dugu Feng's face turned cold, he stretched out his right hand, and a finger of green phosphorus hit the magic power's chest, causing blood to spurt out.

"After being in the City of Slaughter for so long, you don't use your brain anymore?

You have so many forces here, each with its own conflicts, so what's wrong with recruiting some people for revenge?" Dugu Feng said coldly.

Mo Li's chest was bleeding as he humbly said, "Yes, Lord Poison Demon King!"

The other people below lowered their heads at the same time.

They are all leaders of a faction, with dozens or even hundreds of followers.

But in front of Dugu Feng, he was just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Dugu Feng stood up and left immediately.

Chapter 60: Killing Tang Cheng Off-site

Dugu Feng had another idea in his mind that he hadn't said out loud. Since he predicted that the King of Slaughter was about to take action, the time had come for a showdown with the King of Slaughter.

Why should he worry about being discovered by the King of Slaughter?

“We’ve been in the Slaughter City long enough, and we’ve made enough arrangements. It’s time to quickly achieve a hundred victories!

From 60 wins to 100 wins, strength is one thing, but playing chess with the King of Slaughter is the most important thing."

Dugu Feng's face was gloomy, he had already thought through a lot.

a few days later.

Outside the Hell Killing Field.

Tang Cheng had just finished a fight, increasing his winning streak to eighty-five games.

He walked out with a calm expression. The previous match did not cause him any trouble.

The other nine people collapsed at the first touch and were all smashed to pieces by his Clear Sky Hammer.

He was used to such scenes.

Fifteen more wins to go, and he'll be able to fight his way through Hell's Road like his idol.

Tang Cheng was very excited.

No one in the City of Slaughter can be his opponent.

He was very dissatisfied because the matches arranged for him by the Killing Field were too slow.

It takes a long time for one to happen.

Otherwise he would have won a hundred battles already.

Tang Cheng was walking on the street when he suddenly stopped and turned his eyes left and right.

He turned around and retreated.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of people rushed out of the door of the killing field and blocked it tightly.

These people were originally watching the fight, and after Tang Cheng left, they stood up and walked out silently.

Tang Cheng originally thought that these people came to watch his game and would leave after the game was over.

It turned out that they were indeed here for him, but not to watch the game, but for him as a person.

Tang Cheng turned around and looked at the street.

Whew, Whew, Whew, Whew

There was a chaotic and mixed sound, and a large crowd of people emerged from both ends of the street.

Little by little, they converge towards the center.

The crowd came from the alleys and streets, all approaching Tang Cheng who was in the middle.

Tang Cheng was shocked. Who was it? Who could mobilize so many people to kill me?

Could it be the King of Slaughter? That's impossible. If the King of Slaughter wanted to kill me, he wouldn't need to do this.

A cold, bloodthirsty, cruel murderous aura rose from Tang Cheng.