Chapter 255

At this time, Luo Yu has soared to the sky with a heavy blood hammer in his hand. Although he is surrounded by blood red and the field of the king of killing, he still can't stop his dancing black hair and hegemonic momentum.

The king of killing, who flew upside down, didn't even care about his injury. His battered pale face was full of incredible. With a roar, he embedded himself in the city wall and smashed a deep pit full of smoke and dust.

Luo Yu swung a round hand with a sledgehammer, playing with the sound of breaking and exploding.

"It feels good."

Luo Yu looked down at the hammer with red lines flashing in his hand, and his eyes showed a satisfied look. He urged the hammer without pressure with his body tempered countless times and the arm with Xiong Jun's arm bone.

"It's impossible, it's impossible!!!" The voice of Yin pity roared from the smoke and dust. A pair of blood red pupils first showed up. Then, with a bang, the smoke and dust dispersed. The king of killing wiped the blood stains off his face and exposed his infiltrating face.

"Didn't you say that I can't use soul skills?" Luo Yu sneered.

"You have never been to the capital of killing. How can you have the field of killing God!"

The king of killing was obviously excited. He always knew who had come to the capital of killing and obtained the field of God of killing. Now a boy suddenly appeared and owned the field of God of killing, which flustered him.

It's not because of the strength of the other party, but because he is the master of the capital of killing. He has always controlled the channels to obtain the God of killing field. Now someone has obtained the God of killing field that may collapse the capital of killing. How can he not panic?

You should know that the capital of killing can exist today, not because his king of killing can be invincible, but because as long as there is no God of killing field, no matter who comes to the capital of killing, he can't use soul skills. This is the root of his domineering here.

"Killing God field?" Luo Yu smiled, "do you mean this?"

"Rustle!"

Luo Yu's whole body rolled up a cold breath with the surging red light. The feeling brought by this cold breath was different from the normal cold, but the substantive killing intention of his heart.

In the red light, Luo Yu's strength will increase by 20%, while the enemy's strength will be weakened. Of course, the most important thing is that after the emergence of the God killing field, Luo Yu can not feel the prohibition of the capital of killing at all, and his soul skills can be applied freely.

The blood pupil of the king of killing stared at the boss. He couldn't accept this amazing fact for a moment and sent out a series of angry questions, "who are you and where did your God killing field come from?"

Luo Yu shook his head and his momentum bounced, yellow, purple, black, black and red. The nine circle Soul Ring rose rapidly, and the domineering momentum of Haotian hammer was exposed in his hands.

He didn't intend to tell the other party that all this was calculated by him. He was not a lengtouqing. Of course, he wouldn't rashly come to the capital of killing to give his head. He had planned everything before he came.

Through the unique skill of arresting Ling to send the general, he had already taken Tang Hao's Haotian hammer as his own. When the other party was dying, he used the ring exploding skill to take advantage of his intention.

Now, not only Haotian hammer, but also the nine soul rings are used by him. Naturally, the field of killing gods attached to Haotian hammer has been successfully accepted by him.

The biggest obstacle in the capital of killing is the existence of the field of God of killing. Of course, he can easily solve these things. However, if Luo Yu doesn't plan to say it himself, I'm afraid the king of killing can't guess the truth even if he wants to break his head.

The nine soul rings set off Luo Yu's body. He held Haotian hammer like an arm and finger, eager to aim at the king of killing.

"Haotian hammer? The soul you have is Haotian hammer. Who are you, the murderer of the previous generation of Haotian sect? "

"Cut the crap." Luo Yu didn't say much. He went up with a hammer and ran to the door of the king of killing.

"Oh, you are arrogant. Don't forget whose territory this is after all. Let me catch you and ask the truth." A pair of bat wings appeared behind the king of killing, and the speed increased more than twice in an instant.

"Boom!"

The world turned pale in the duel between the strong and the strong. The sand and stones outside the killing capital flew away, and the blood on the ground danced wildly with the wind. The citizens and guards who came from the inner city were watching at the farthest distance and did not dare to intervene at will.

After another air attack, Luo Yu was secretly frightened. The king of killing did have two brushes.

He now has all the accomplishments and combat experience of Tang Hao. Because all kinds of special accomplishments in his previous life are only stronger than Tang Hao, he didn't get the upper hand in the battle with the king of killing. On the contrary, his accomplishments are slightly insufficient.

No, it can't be consumed any more. This is the other party's home, and the surrounding people are his blood bags. It will only be bad for him. Luo Yu made a decision after a little consideration.

"Boy, surrender and tell the truth. For the sake of the people behind you, I can let you go without taking my life and abolishing you." The king of killing thought that Luo Yu was backed by Tang Hao, but he didn't completely lose his mind. However, Luo Yu made it Haotian hammer from Tang Hao.

There was no surrender. Luo Yu's cold roar answered him.

"Haotian real body."

The seventh Soul Ring behind Luo Yu was shining. The red pattern Haotian hammer in his hand suddenly bloomed, and the strong black and red light surged. The huge Haotian hammer turned into a huge object hundreds of meters away. The huge hammer head was like a hill.

However, everything is not over yet. Red lines emerge from the huge Haotian hammer. The ninth Soul Ring behind Luo Yu suddenly lights up. The original black of the whole Haotian hammer disappears and turns into a red hammer with the red lines.

"Try this." Luo Yu's eyes burst with light, and his heart gushed with pride. He controlled Haotian's real body, the 100 meter long super hammer, and directly hit the king of killing, who was so small as to be like an ant.

"You dare!" The king of killing was so angry that circles of blood ripples rippled from him, releasing an incomparably strange but powerful breath and welcoming him.

"Why don't you dare."

The giant hammer fell down completely. In an instant, the peripheral air of the whole killing capital became distorted, and the audience in the far distance felt that their breathing was momentarily suppressed.

"Boom -"

The body of the king of killing was forcibly smashed back, and he looked up and spewed out a mouthful of hot blood. His pale face turned red due to his bad blood.

Is that the only blow? Of course not.

For such a dangerous role, Luo Yu doesn't talk about the morality of the Jianghu. Even after the supreme attack, his own blood surged, but he still didn't spare it and hit it in a series with a sledgehammer reduced back to ten meters.

The king of killing who flew upside down was robbed by Luo Yu in mid air, like a piece of bad iron that needs to be forged. Luo Yu waved a sledgehammer and made a series of repeated blows in the air. The crackling of bones continued, and the king of killing's body softened like mud.

The people in the city had covered their mouths and couldn't speak. The fierce fugitives and cruel people who fled here were shocked to see the king of killing beaten like this. There was nothing to say. How many people pinched their thighs and wondered whether it was true.

Luo Yu blasted the king of killing into the sky with a hammer. He also flew up and surpassed the king of killing's body. He held the hammer with both hands over his head, and his body burst into an unparalleled breath of iron and blood. A hammer hit the king of killing's sternum, and the crisp sound of bone fracture was heard from a distance of 100 meters.

"Bang!"

The king of killing is embedded in the ground. Life and death are unknown. Luo Yu carries a hammer in one hand, and his eyes flow with a hearty feeling. He breathes heavily, and his eyes focus on the pit.

Although the other party looked at falling into the disadvantage, Luo Yu didn't have the slightest careless plan. Even now, he was careful to guard against whether the king of killing would suddenly play Yin moves.

Others don't know. He knows the origin and foundation of the king of killing. If he can easily solve it with three fists and two hammers, he will come to the capital of killing in vain.

"Boy, you're interesting, but it's much worse." The king of killing floats up from the pit like a hell ghost. His bones are smashed by Luo Yu's series of hammers. His body looks miserable to the extreme.

Luo Yu is a little cold, because the other party is now flesh and blood blurred. He can only barely see the outline of the human figure, but he still stands in the air. If someone else had been beaten to pieces by him long ago, this guy can still urge his strength to float. His vitality is terrible.

"Urn!"

The earth began to vibrate, the land of the capital of killing shook violently, and a bloody array of three bats appeared above the whole city.

At the moment when the array pattern appeared, all the residents of the killing capital screamed bitterly, because they could master that their vitality was being absorbed by the array pattern in the sky in a strange way.

With the loss of vitality of the residents, the broken body of the king of killing began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. The breath of his body not only changed rapidly, but also showed signs of climbing again.

Luo Yu, surrounded by nine powerful soul rings, waved his hammer again and didn't want to give each other time to accumulate energy.

"Keng!"

The sound of Jin tie Jiao Ming came out. Luo Yu's fierce blow was directly blocked by a haggard palm without causing any substantive damage to the other party.

"No!"

The powerful bloody red light broke out from the withered palm, but it was more like the claw of a beast than the palm. Luo Yu had expected, so he moved the hammer and flew back.

After sacrificing the vitality of countless city people, with the help of the array, the king of killing was hammered to a ragged body. At this time, he has recovered as before, and his tenacious physical metamorphosis makes people panic.

"The good play has just begun. I admit that you have something that can force my real strength." The red eyes of the king of killing become more and more dangerous.

"If you say so, you're almost, you haven't forced out my strength." Luo Yu's understated words almost made the king of killing angry.

"Quack!!"

The king of killing flapped the ugly meat wings behind him, and countless bloody Yin crows flew fiercely towards Luo Yu, looking like they were going to eat him alive.

The soul rings of Haotian hammer shine one after another. The soul skills are used by Luo Yu in the most accurate way, smashing one bloody Yin crow after another. However, in the face of countless killing kings blessed with Qi and blood, a series of counterattacks do not work as well as at the beginning, but gradually fall into the passive.

The soul light on the Haotian hammer became more and more dim. The soul skills attached to the nine soul rings were used by Luo Yu. At this time, the successor was weak. The king of killing gave a strange Jie laugh, "boy, you're finished, but I can't do it after all."

Luo Yu sighed. It's not that he can't, but that Tang Hao's strength is limited after all. The details are much worse than the king of killing. After several rounds of consumption, Haotian hammer can't be used again in a short time.

Seeing Luo Yu sigh, the king of killing is more and more proud. At this time, seeing Luo Yu as a trapped beast, it can't become a climate, let alone pose any threat to him.

"The soul power is exhausted. You have run out of oil and the lamp is dry. What else do you take to fight with the king? Don't struggle to death."

Luo Yu stood up in mid air, glanced at the bleak Haotian hammer, and shook his head helplessly. "Sure enough, it's still unreliable to rely on other people's strength."

The king of killing didn't understand what Luo Yu meant. With a crash, the black clouds rolled on Luo Yu, and the strong king's breath began to diffuse rapidly in the air, stronger than the momentum just erupted by Haotian hammer. Where did Luo Yu with full breath show signs of decay.

“？？？”

The king of killing people are stupid. They don't understand what happened to Luo Yu at all. Isn't this guy's soul power exhausted? He has used his soul skills all over. Seeing that the martial spirit has been maintained, how can he be full of blood and vitality in an instant? He was beaten in vain just now?

"False, it must be false. Your boy is just bluffing."

The king of killing brought up the dark wind. The cruel claws and teeth like wild animals left red scratches in the air, set off a bloody storm and roared at Luo Yu.

"Is it true or false? Don't you know it at a try?"

Luo Yu raised nine dark golden black scale dragons in front of him, and instantly sent out a shocking dragon chant at the same time, which rang through the killing capital. The Nine Dragons circled through the sky, directly stopped the attack of the king of killing and shattered the attack of the other party.

The king of killing always thought he was weird, but after seeing Luo Yu's means today, he began to doubt his life and couldn't understand what was going on.

"It seems that it's better to use your own strength." Luo Yu stretched out his palm and shook it in the void. The power of the surrounding dark night swirled and condensed rapidly. A huge dark golden mountain appeared out of thin air, breaking the air and pressing against the king of killing with the feeling of heaven and earth breaking.

"Roar!"

The king of killing screamed like a beast. The three bat array over the capital of killing released dazzling red light. At the same time, the bodies of countless subjects on the ground began to wither at the speed visible to the naked eye, and a blood light flew into the sky.

"Give up, you don't have a chance." Luo Yu's confident words came out. He wantonly urged the power of Haotian hammer, which had consumed most of the essence of the king of killing. Now it's time to close the pass.

"Dong!"

When the Gong rang, the golden ripples were so dazzling that they rippled in the dark sky.

All the actions of the king of killing were delayed immediately after Jinbo appeared. At the same time, the dark golden high mountain urged by Luo Yu had been killed and ruthlessly suppressed along the momentum