~： 535. The man who steals the power of God

(One more)

The killing capital, a dark and wide room.

It was an exceptionally huge chair. The chair was inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals were outlined in a drum tower shape. Except for this chair, everything here was dark red.

A tall figure sat down on that huge chair. In the dark, he couldn't see his appearance, but he could only vaguely see that this man was thin and long.

He waved his big hand, and a thick dark red liquid flew out in front of him. In the darkness, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him, with thick blood inside.

Opening his mouth and swallowing blood into his abdomen, two fangs were vaguely exposed in the dim light.

He let out a comfortable sigh, and his dark red eyes stared at the front. Amidst the dark surgings, a tall figure stood upright, like a sculptural stone statue, usually without any sound.

The blood pool was boiling, and in the gurgling bubbling sound, strands of blood-colored aura gathered like a stream into a river, one by one through the person, one by one, the killer swallowed it.

Along with the massive amount of blood filling the body, the darkness gradually dissipated, revealing the unparalleled face underneath.

He is surprisingly Caesar.

Caesar was suspected by Yang Ming to be a traverser, and without the consent of Pope Bibi Dong, he came to the city of killing without knowing how to get in touch with the king of killing, and now seems to be practicing a kind of The evil technique, with the inhalation of blood, the aura emanating from the body is also rising steadily, and vaguely, it is actually the threshold for reaching the 70th level of the soul sage!

Think back then, a year ago.

In the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, Caesar had just arrived at the Soul King. In a blink of an eye, a year later, the increase in strength was so exaggerated, even exceeding Yang Ming's speed, which was really shocking.

"call!"

Caesar spit out a **** stale breath, and Caesar suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes that were originally black have now turned into blood. No, not only that, even the white of his eyes are all red. Go, very strange.

The King of Slaughter said solemnly:

"I didn't expect that you actually have the ability to skip the test of inheritance and steal the power of God. At the beginning, I thought you were lying to me."

"Ah."

With a low laugh of unknown meaning, Caesar didn't have the consciousness of a guest. He swaggered forward, picked up the wine glass and filled himself with a full **** Mary. After drinking it all, he said:

"My first martial soul is a spirit ring, which can seal the soul rings of all soul masters in the world, but no one would have thought that my truly most powerful martial soul is the second martial soul, the beast martial soul gluttonous, capable of devouring everything. For your own use."

For more than half a year, not only did Caesar's eyes change, but also his vocal cords changed. They were hoarse and deep, like the unpleasant sound of two pieces of rusty iron friction, and the red hair that fell on the back of his feet was as red as blood. Wearing a neat suit made him look a little more evil.

The King of Slaughter did not express his dissatisfaction with Caesar's excessive behavior, but coldly said:

"Now that your purpose has been achieved, should you fulfill your previous promise?"

A sneer flashed through Caesar's eyes.

Poor Tang Chen, as a ninety-nine-level assault-type peerless Douluo, a legendary suzerain of the Clear Sky School, one of the three peerless Douluos in the world, a human being who is infinitely close to God, but in the process of accepting the Nine Asuras Not only did it fail to successfully complete the Asura God's assessment, but also completely fell into evil thoughts, parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and became the killing king of the killing city.

but,

This does not mean that the King of Slaughter is willing to stay in the City of Slaughter for the rest of his life.

The conditions agreed upon by the King of Slaughter and Caesar were very simple. The King of Slaughter provided Caesar with a place and an undisturbed environment, allowing him to plunder God’s power. In return, Caesar must help him escape from the capital of slaughter and regain it. Free body.

This willingness is not only the longing of Tang Chen himself, but also the ambition of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King parasitizing him.

"It's not time to deal with this old thing."

This thought flashed through Caesar's mind, and he remembered one thing, saying:

"As an ally, of course I can speak up, but I also have a little request here."

The King of Slaughter's eyes moved slightly. He was ready just now. If the **** in front of him dared to turn his face and refuse to recognize anyone, he would not care what Caesar was outside, and slap him to death before slapped him. , He also condensed the killing intent rising in his heart, saying:

"What's your request? Just say it! In the three-acre land of the Slaughter City, as long as I give an order, everything can be solved for you."

What I am waiting for is your words!

A cold color flashed in Caesar's red eyes, and said:

"During this period, a newcomer came to the killing fields of hell. Now he has won more than 60 games in a row. He is known as the God of War. He is not far from completing a hundred games in a row. This man's real name is Yang Ming, and he has feuds with me outside. I hope you can come forward and dispatch a law enforcement team to kill him."

The King of Slaughter played with the wine glass with the Bloody Mary in his hand, his eyes a little playful.

He also heard about the title of God of War. Originally, he was thinking about finding an opportunity to send someone to contact Yang Ming to see if he had a chance to take over his subordinates. Now it seems that it is better to sell a favor to Caesar.

In the eyes of the King of Slaughter, although there are not many newcomers like Yang Ming, one will appear every few years. Killing him and forge a favor with Caesar is a very cost-effective business.

"It's simple."

Two blood-red rays of light spit out from the eyes of the King of Slaughter The surrounding air has obviously become viscous, the thick **** smell is scattered everywhere, and the surrounding darkness recedes like a tide, with different colors The people half knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and said in unison:

"Great King, what is your order?"

"You heard what I talked with Caesar just now, do you know what to do?"

"Kill the God of War, cut off his head, and present the **** Mary made of the head and his blood to the great king!"

"Go down."

The King of Slaughter raised his hand, and several strange figures disappeared, seemingly never appeared here.

Although the City of Slaughter bans the spirit ring, the law enforcement team is quite special. They are favored by the King of Slaughter and are personally unblocked. The captain of the law enforcement team is especially powerful, even in the outside world. The noisy powerhouse.

In the eyes of the King of Slaughter, he is a lion fighting a rabbit and also using his full strength.

This game is stable!