Douluo Tang San, stop rolling

Zire, who was able to enter the killing hell, was no rookie. The opponent reacted quickly, his eyes became fierce, and he fought back fiercely.

puff~

But when facing Xu Dongyang, the opponent only fended off for a few rounds before being killed by a single knife. A huge, hideous scar on his chest ran through his body, his flesh was cut, and his lungs and heart were clearly visible.

The remaining eight people were dumbfounded on the spot. They originally wanted to watch the show and let the two people fight so that they could reap the benefits, but they didn't expect that the winner would be decided in just a few rounds.

"This guy is quite powerful. Guys, how about we kill him first and then decide the winner?" one of them suggested.

The other seven people looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Then they formed a circle and gradually approached Xu Dongyang.

Clang!

Seven people attacked at the same time, some holding knives, some holding swords, some wearing boxing gloves, and some holding axes or sickles. They looked fierce and attacked at the same time to kill Xu Dongyang first.

Xu Dongyang looked indifferent and calm. He held the knife in his right hand and wiped the blade with his left hand. The red force wrapped around the blade and then swept forward.

bass--

He drew his sword extremely quickly. A two-meter-long scarlet blade energy cut through the air, like a blood-red crescent moon sweeping towards the seven people in front.

puff~

Several people were cut in half by the terrifying sword light, and were cut in half on the spot. Blood and broken intestines spilled out, and their upper bodies fell to the ground, twisting and struggling like worms, crying and wailing in pain.

The remaining people were obviously stronger. Some of them leaned back to dodge the sharp sword light, while others used the weapons in their hands to block the attack, but they suffered blood gushing out of their palms, and the iron weapons in their hands shattered into pieces.

"It's not fair. Why can he use spirit skills? There must be something behind it!"

The survivors all looked at Xu Dongyang in horror, with chills running down their spines. One of them even shouted, demanding that the fight stop and Xu Dongyang be investigated.

Many spectators outside the stadium were also shocked and started to make a fuss, demanding an explanation from the officials of the City of Slaughter.

It's no wonder they think too much. Although soul power can be used in the City of Slaughter, most people here have very limited skills in using soul power. The most they can do is wrap their bodies with soul power to enhance attack or defense.

Where have you ever seen someone like Xu Dongyang who has soul power that penetrates the body and can kill people from a distance?

For a moment, everyone mistakenly thought that the other party was using a soul skill. No one ever thought that this was just an advanced application of soul power, a simple self-created soul skill.

"quiet!"

A deep, sharp voice came from all directions. The place suddenly became quiet. Everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, and dared not say a word. Because the owner of this voice was the king of this killing city.

"The Killing City is absolutely fair and just. The opponent has no spirit ring, so this is not a spirit skill, but just a use of spirit power. The duel continues!"

The voice sounded again, with an unquestionable dominance. This was the absolute authority of the King of Slaughter.

The few people who survived the scene turned pale and listless in an instant, like eggplants hit by frost.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were bloodshot, and they growled like wild animals, and then they rushed towards Xu Dongyang at the same time. They knew they had no way out and could only fight to the death.

Xu Dongyang looked at them coldly without a trace of sympathy. Except for a few people, most of them were desperate criminals who had taken countless lives. Therefore, he felt no guilt at all when killing people.

Of course, he knew that he was not a good person, and even if he was killed one day, he would accept it calmly. At most, he was unwilling to be weak.

He raised his knife and chopped several people to death on the spot, cleanly and neatly, just like chopping melons and vegetables. The ground was full of blood and body parts.

Xu Dongyang also became the last person to leave the killing field alive.

"Congratulations!" Hu Liena congratulated him the first time they met.

"There's nothing to be happy about, it's just completing the mission." Xu Dongyang replied calmly, and then said goodbye. "I'm leaving first."

Hu Liena nodded blankly and watched the other party follow the woman in black veil and gradually leave.

Half a year later, inside the killing hell.

Xu Dongyang stood in the middle of the field, holding a ring-handled knife and killed the last man on the spot. Looking at the nine broken corpses on the field, he turned and left indifferently.

"Congratulations on your 70th consecutive win," Hu Liena congratulated him, holding a glass of Bloody Mary in her hand.

Xu Dongyang looked at the cup in the other person's hand with disgust and asked, "You're still drinking this?"

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, and said, "Recently, I feel that my killing intent is getting harder and harder to control, but every time I drink it, I feel much better, and my heart becomes calmer and less agitated."

"You seem to hate this?"

"Of course, who knows if this blood came from a greasy, foot-picking guy? Besides, this stuff is addictive if you drink too much. It is a chronic toxin that can easily make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves."

Hu Liena was stunned. Looking at the scarlet Bloody Mary in her hand, her mind suddenly associated with a fat, bearded, greasy middle-aged man who smelled bad all over.

Snapped!

She suddenly trembled all over, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, she covered her mouth with one hand, leaned over and retched. At first she didn't feel anything, but as soon as the picture came into her mind she felt extremely nauseous. In comparison, the so-called chronic toxins were not that important.

"Um - sorry, are you okay?" Looking at the other person's appearance, Xu Dongyang felt a little guilty.

It is indeed a bit unkind to suddenly say there is shit in someone's food while they are eating.

Maybe I should wait until she finishes drinking before telling her. Uh, that seems even less authentic.

During the past six months, Hu Liena had watched almost every one of his killing duels. The two of them often met, and although they didn't say much, they would always greet each other in a friendly manner. Therefore, although their relationship was neither hot nor cold, it had improved, and now they were considered friends. That was why he reminded her with good intentions.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 134 Massacre

After a while, Hu Liena finally recovered and looked up at the other person with resentment.

Xu Dongyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked towards the outside of the killing hell. Apart from the killing duel, he stayed in his small house almost all day. He had been living like this for half a year.

Walking out of the killing field of hell, a cold wind blew his hair, the air was oppressive and dull, and a murderous and bloody aura rushed towards him like a tide.

At the entrance, a large number of Fallen gathered there, forming a semicircle inside and outside, completely surrounding the entrance to the Hell Killing Field.

"They're coming again? They really won't give up!" Xu Dongyang sighed as he looked at the nearly two hundred people in front of him.

This is not the first time that we have been besieged by the Fallen Organization. We have encountered it several times before, but most of the time the number of people was no more than a hundred.

After he achieved fifty consecutive victories, there were no more attacks. Unexpectedly, these people still refused to give up and gave him a big surprise.

"Everyone, we have to kill Hades this time no matter what. Otherwise, how can we stand in this city of slaughter?"

A loud voice echoed throughout the street. Nearly 200 people stared at Xu Dongyang fiercely at the same time, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Pluto, this is the nickname given to Xu Dongyang by the fallen people in the City of Slaughter.

The fallen here always reveal a sense of madness and bloodthirstiness when they rush in, but Xu Dongyang is like an alien. He has killed thousands of people, but every time he kills, he is expressionless and doesn't even blink, as if he was just cutting off an insignificant weed. This indifference to life makes many fallen people terrified.

The murderous intent of more than 200 people gathered together and turned into a ferocious beast, staring at Xu Dongyang with a fierce look.

Xu Dongyang felt an unprecedented pressure and momentum, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Do you need help?" Hu Liena naturally also saw this scene and asked worriedly.

"No, I can't spare the attention to take care of you." Xu Dongyang said calmly.

Hu Liena's face turned black, and she felt a surge of anger rising. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who needs your care? It's clearly your trouble, and you took my kindness for granted."

Xu Dongyang was in no mood to listen to her complaints. Without saying a word, he drew out a long knife and rushed into the crowd.

Faced with the gradually gathering murderous aura and momentum of the two hundred people, as well as their increasingly high morale, the first thing he had to do now was to interrupt the other side's momentum.

After all, this group of people are just a mob. There is no trust or cooperation at all. As long as you kill a few of them first with thundering force and spread fear, the opponent's momentum will soon collapse and they will become a group of loose sand.

"Brothers, come together. We must defeat Hades today and restore order to Slaughter City."

Seeing Xu Dongyang advancing instead of retreating, the Fallen felt humiliated. Who here is not a tough guy? Now that two hundred people have gathered together, they are attacked by the other party. This is clearly a naked provocation and contempt!

Everyone screamed and roared, rushing towards Xu Dongyang like a surging wave, with great momentum. That madness and wildness was enough to scare anyone.

But Xu Dongyang had no expression on his face. After half a year in the City of Slaughter, he had already gotten used to killing. He found a direction and stabbed the encirclement like a sharp knife.

Swish!

Several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and several arrows flew swiftly in the air like falcons, shooting straight towards Xu Dongyang at an extremely fast speed, creating a gust of air.

Xu Dongyang's eyes focused, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, he raised the knife in his right hand, and the Yin-Yang force wrapped around the blade and slashed several times in the air.

Ping Pong Pong!

Sparks flew in the air and arrows flew out, but were blocked by Xu Dongyang's slash. Then he swept his sword across, and a crescent-shaped red sword energy pierced through the Fallen in front of him.

Pfft!

A dozen people in front were hit by the sword light and fell to the ground, their bodies cut in half, with blood and internal organs spilling on the ground.

Xu Dongyang charged into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the long sword in his hand was like flowing water, unpredictable, the sword energy was sharp, the edge was exposed, and it made a sound of breaking through the air. Immediately afterwards, the sword energy overflowed and ran through the entire battlefield.

Swish swish!

Blood splattered wherever the sword flashed, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and broken limbs and flesh were scattered all over the ground. In just a few breaths, more than 20 people were killed, and their deaths were so miserable that even if they were put together, they would not form a complete corpse.

call out!

Someone drew his bow and shot an arrow from the dark. It was a thin man in a black robe with gloomy eyes.

Xu Dongyang had sharp perception. He dodged the arrow by turning his body and quickly determined the location of the person who shot the arrow. Then his soul power surged, his eyes glowed red, and he was filled with murderous aura, like a ghost.

He turned around and slashed with his sword, his soul power and murderous aura combined together, and a five-meter-wide shocking sword light crossed the front with unstoppable force.

Countless fallen people along the way were swept by the sword light, suffering countless casualties. The sounds of armor breaking, flesh being cut, and people wailing were intertwined together, weaving together a melody of death.

"No!" The gloomy and thin man cried out in fear, the knife energy was too fast, like moonlight shining on him. He had no chance to escape. He could only watch the bloody crescent sweep across his body, his flesh and blood being torn apart, and his consciousness gradually going dark.

Xu Dongyang in the center of the battlefield was like a meat grinder, devouring all the lives that approached. Countless blood and flesh splashed in the air, and broken corpses and bones fell to the ground. Combined with the dark and depressing environment of the City of Slaughter, the scene was like a Shura field.

Bang!

"This devil! I won't fight you anymore. If you want to die, go and die on your own."

A Fallen was so frightened by the bloody scene that his whole body was shaking and he was so weak that he couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand. He shouted in despair, then turned around and ran out of the field, trying to get away from this bloody meat grinder.

Soon, the fear spread like a virus. The offensive of the Fallen slowed down, and they began to slowly retreat, keeping a safe distance. Everyone looked at the knife-wielding man in the field in horror.

Xu Dongyang was dressed in black with his hair flying wildly. In half a year, his short hair had grown into beautiful long hair, which fluttered in the air like a black flag.

The hem of his clothes had long been stained red with blood, and drops of blood were still dripping from the long sword in his hand. He looked at the remaining hundred people with a calm expression, and walked forward slowly. His pair of black eyes were like the abyss, dark and hole-like, as if they could devour people's souls, just like the messenger of death from the underworld.

The leather boots on his feet stepped on the pool of blood, and the sound of his footsteps was like two sledgehammers hitting everyone's hearts, making people panic.

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. There's no need to try to keep me." Someone couldn't bear it anymore, so he said goodbye and turned around and ran away.

This run destroyed everyone's fighting spirit.

"Everyone, my wife is waiting for me to come home and cook, so I won't keep you company. Goodbye!"

"Oh, I almost forgot that there's a drinking party. How could I be late for someone as punctual as me? Everyone, I'll go ahead!"

Many people began to find all kinds of excuses to escape, but some people were so flustered that they racked their brains but could not think of any excuses, so they just ran away. Some people pretended to be crazy, deaf and dumb, and mixed in with the fleeing crowd.

Soon, all the survivors fled the scene, leaving only corpses on the ground and Xu Dongyang who watched it all indifferently.

Xu Dongyang did not chase after them with the idea of ​​killing them all. Firstly, it was troublesome as it would be difficult to kill them all. Secondly, if he killed them all, it would affect the efficiency of matching opponents in the Killing Hell.

You know, nowadays, if he wants to participate in a killing duel, it usually takes several days to match an opponent. Basically, as long as he shows up at the Hell Killing Ground, no one will sign up for the competition that day. For this reason, every time he goes to the Hell Killing Ground to sign up, he does it secretly, like a thief.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 135 The Slaughter King's Summons

As for revenge, he doesn't care at all.

In the City of Slaughter, he was like a cheater. He was able to channel his strength throughout his body, so it was not easy for him to deal with these fallen ones who could only fight in hand-to-hand combat. It was like a dimensionality reduction attack.

After taking a casual glance at the messy scene, Xu Dongyang left slowly. There were many onlookers who had not participated in the incident. They looked at him with horror as he left, and no one dared to stop him.

Hu Liena looked at Xu Dongyang's back with her beautiful eyes, feeling uneasy.

He was shocked at the opponent's strength, but when facing more than 200 Fallen, he acted like chopping melons and vegetables, killing half of them and scaring away the other half, with overwhelming ferocity.

But Xu Dongyang's temperament attracted her attention more. He was so young, a few years younger than her. She didn't understand why he could do that. He remained calm when he attacked, and there seemed to be no ripples in his heart.

That kind of indifference to life is so deeply rooted in people's hearts, as if what was killed were not humans, but just a group of pigs and dogs.

In this dark and dirty city of killing, Xu Dongyang seemed to have a kind of otherworldly aura. She found that the other party seemed to have no interest in anything in the city of killing and had only appeared in the killing hell from beginning to end.

You should know that the City of Slaughter is known as the paradise of the strong, because here the strong can enjoy everything. There is not only killing, but also all kinds of extravagant entertainment activities.

But Xu Dongyang never seemed to look at them twice, even though countless charming women threw themselves at him, he never seemed to waver.

She saw a kind of persistence and perseverance in the other person, and it seemed that all external objects and temptations could not interfere with his heart.

At least she couldn't do this.