Chapter 110: Hell road

Su Qin said: "King of Slaughter, I have your kindness. But you can't break the rules of the Slaughter City for me. I want to rely on my own strength to pass the test of the road to and become a veritable God of Slaughter."
The Slaughter King's eyes condensed, and he said, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the road to hell. Sword Demon, I hope you understand that there is only one life for a person."
Su Qin smiled and said: "King of Slaughter, I have decided. I also hope that you will act in accordance with the rules of the Slaughter City and give me this opportunity."
Circles of light red halos were released from the Slaughter King. If it were not for the scruples in his heart, he would have destroyed this guy in front of him. In his eyes, Su Qin's strength was nothing but a more powerful ant. As long as he wants to, he can kill it at will.
However, he could not do this. Although he is not sure how Su Qin's relationship is with that person, Su Qin proves that his status in the Wuhun Temple is not low. No matter which killer is behind him, only one of them can kill. The capital was turned upside down.
The King of Slaughter took a deep look at Su Qin, and then said in a slightly mocking voice: "Okay. Since you want to take the road to hell, then I will give you this opportunity. If you can pass the road to hell, become a new generation of killers. God. Please also say hello to those two on my behalf."
After the Slaughter King finished speaking, he did not wait for Su Qin to reply, and started immediately.
The dense red mist suddenly released from him, and Su Qin, who was oppressed by the huge aura, had to retreat quickly, retreating several tens of meters away, before he could barely bear it.
What the King of Slaughter releases is not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, which makes the whole body cold, as if the flesh and bones are condensed into ice.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the evil and cold red ripples released by the King of Slaughter have spread to every corner of the killing field.
The fallen men sitting in the auditorium became more excited one by one, yelling frantically. They all wanted to see the road to opened.
However, they did not know that their lives had come to an end.
Except for the God of Slaughter and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to open, because everyone who has seen it has died. In other words, it became the sacrifice needed to open the road to hell.
The fallen ones who were still cheering wildly, as the red light landed on the audience stage, gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes did not have that kind of excitement. Instead, they were sluggish, and their eyes were rapidly congested. .
Not long after, the red light formed a huge screen on the entire killing field.
And those depraved people, as if they were crazy, desperately clutching their own face, body... and shouting with extreme excitement in their mouths, it seemed that they had some kind of enjoyment in the process of self-abuse.
The skin rolled, blood was splashed, and even the stomach and intestines were all taken out. The scene was crazy, and this madness continued until the end of their lives.
Although Su Qin has experienced countless killings in this killing city, the large-scale eye-catching scene in front of him still makes Su Qin shiver involuntarily, his face has become a little pale, and the murderous aura in his body cannot be suppressed. a feeling of.
The blood was sprinkled on the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed like a stream along the inconspicuous small pipes in the auditorium to the center of the Killing Field. This process is clearly visible, countless winding red liquids flow into the field like snakes.
Watching this scene, Su Qin was a little uncomfortable at first, but afterward, he regained his indifferent expression.
"It is their glory to be able to become a sacrifice for the opening of Hell Road." The Slaughter King's low voice sounded.
At this time, the cry had ceased, and in the entire Nuo Da venue, apart from Su Qin and the Slaughter King, there was no more living person.
The blood flowing into the field did not spread in a straight line, but injected into the grooves that appeared on the ground, and gathered on the ground into a huge blood red pattern.
Su Qin was standing in this pattern at this time, unable to see its full picture, but from some outlines outside, Su Qin could barely identify it. It seemed to be a bat?
Just when Su Qin was puzzled, the eyes of the bat in the pattern glowed with blood-red light, and a huge blood-red light rose to the sky, instantly swept Su Qin's body, everything around became blurred, only the King of Slaughter. A deep voice echoed in my ears.
"Good luck on the road to hell."
Su Qin was swallowed by the blood-red light, and suddenly felt that his feet were empty, his body seemed to be floating in the air, or something else. Everything around has become illusory, and all perceptions are invalid at this moment.
This feeling made Su Qin's heart suddenly a certain kind of fear, but Su Qin quickly recovered and read "Huang Ting Jing" silently in his heart, and the feeling of terror also disappeared.
Where Su Qin could not see, the murderous aura on his body gathered into a faint white ripple, protecting his body in it. If it hadn't been for the existence of these murderous auras, he would have been swallowed by the light.
The spirit power was released on its own, and besides the white ripples composed of murderous aura, there was also a colorless barrier on Su Qin. Compared with the cold, evil, and deadly aura in the color, Su Qin's soul power was mixed with soft and sharp contradictory feelings, but at this time their mixture appeared to be just right.
Therefore, although Su Qin could not grasp everything about the outside world, the pressure he had to bear was much less and his body was much more comfortable.
I don't know how long it has passed, and with a violent shock, I feel regained and the blood around me gradually fades.
Su Qin felt that he had fallen to the ground again. He looked around and found that he was on a circular platform. The platform is not big, only about five meters in diameter.
The first thing Su Qin did was to look at the surrounding environment. Everything around him showed a faint blood red color. Beyond the five-meter-diameter circular platform under his feet, there was a bottomless abyss.
In addition, there is a slender path that is less than half a foot wide and can only accommodate two feet standing at the same time. It stretches forward, leading to the unknown darkness. Moreover, this path hangs high in the air. Below it, there is no column for bearing weight.
Su Qin did not rush forward, but first sat down cross-legged, conditioning his breath, and adjusting his state to the peak.
After a long time, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, stood up, holding the Kunwu Sword in his right hand, stepped onto the path, and strode towards the unknown darkness.