Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

A private room on the second floor of a restaurant.

There were only two people in this room, Su Qin and the woman in black gauze. The decoration here is all black, giving people a depressing feeling, but both of them have long been used to it.

Su Qin and the woman in black gauze sat across a table from each other. In front of the two of them, each had a large glass of Mary, and there were many dishes on the table. Just from the appearance of their presentation, it made people think it was delicious.

What Su Qin ate was completely different from these things.

However, Su Qin did not touch these things, but asked straight to the point: "Can you tell me now, why are you looking for me?"

The woman in black gauze smiled and nodded: "This is natural. I am here to tell you the rules of a hell killing field."

"What rules?" Su Qin asked lightly.

Seeing Su Qin's appearance, the woman in black veil was a little unhappy, but she still said: "In the killing field of hell, the fallen who have won more than fifty games will not meet in the same game."

Su Qin raised his eyebrows, this rule is a bit interesting. But think about it, if more than fifty fallen ones are matched to fight together, then if you want to get a hundred wins, the difficulty factor will not be as simple as raising a little.

A rare playful smile appeared on Su Qin's face, and he said, "You told me this because you have some thoughts about me, right?"

The woman in black veil laughed like a silver bell and said: "You have discovered all this. However, it is not me who has thoughts about you, but my king, the king of killing. My king wants me to ask you, if you get a hundred Lian Sheng, do you plan to become my king’s guest?”

Su Qin looked at the woman in black gauze in front of him, and now he understood what the purpose of her visit was, specifically to recruit him.

In other words, it is the kindness released to every fallen person who has reached fifty wins.

If the opponent can really complete a -game winning streak and win the title of champion, recruiting them into their ranks will enhance the strength of the Killing City. If not, it won't be too bad. After all, this is just a verbal question.

Su Qin smiled at the woman in black gauze, took out the Spirit Hall Elder Token given to him by Ju Douluo from the Heart of the Ocean, and asked with a smile: "Do you know this thing?"

Looking at the Spirit Hall Elder's Token in Su Qin's hand, the woman in black gauze showed a look of horror on her face. She had never thought that Su Qin had such a big background. A series of questions popped up in her mind, how could this guy be the elder of Wuhun Palace? Could this be fake? …

Su Qin looked at the shocked expression of the woman in black veil in front of him, smiled and continued: "It seems that you still know. Then I won't talk nonsense. The reason why I came here was granted by the Pope. . She told me that she wanted me to go back to see her after going through the hell road. If I don’t go back to see her, wouldn’t I be living up to her expectations? Do you think that’s right?

Also, you must have heard the name of Tang Hao, the God of Death, right? I am his son's senior brother and we have a very good relationship. I just made an agreement with him before I came here to meet and have a chat in two years.

Therefore, I’m afraid I can’t agree to the King of Slaughter’s request. I'm very sorry for this, please convey my apology to him.

If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. "

Su Qin saw that the other party's face was getting ugly, so he knew that it was enough to just say it. He put away the token in his hand, turned around and left the room, and closed the door for her thoughtfully.

Su Qin left the room and returned to his small room, then he breathed a sigh of relief. What he just said was all about blowing up a tiger's skin and blowing up a balloon, but luckily he managed to scare the other party.

Otherwise, if the other party deliberately wanted to detain him here, he would suffer a big loss.

But you don’t have to worry about these things now. Although they are just lies, the other party probably believes them. With the only two killing gods in the world behind him, even if the King of Slaughter wanted to attack him, he would have to think carefully.

In fact, just mentioning Wuhundian can scare the other party, but to be on the safe side, it is better to move them all out.

In the restaurant, the face of the woman in black gauze was gloomy and terrifyingly ugly. After looking at the direction Su Qin was leaving, he was no longer in the mood to stay here, so he immediately stood up and left.

The City of Killing, a dark and spacious room.

There is an extremely huge chair here. The chair is inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals outline the shape of a drum tower. Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

At this time, a tall figure was sitting on the chair. His appearance could not be clearly seen in the darkness. He could only vaguely see that the man was slender. His eyes were glowing with blood.

This person is the only master of the Killing City, the King of Killing.

The King of Slaughter looked at the woman in black gauze kneeling below, and slowly asked: "How did things go?"

The woman in black gauze did not hesitate at all, and quickly repeated what Su Qin had said to her.

When the King of Slaughter heard this, he was silent for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure these messages are true?"

The woman in black veil said respectfully: "Great King. The Elder Token of Wuhun Palace held by No. is indeed genuine. I can guarantee it with my life. But as for what he said, 'He is the son of the God of Death, Tang Hao.' It is impossible to confirm that he is a senior brother and has a very good relationship with him. However, I think it is very likely to be true."

The King of Slaughter fell into silence and asked after a moment: "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Road to Hell?"

The woman in black gauze pondered for a while and said: "Although his soul power is only level , his martial soul seems to be very special. He can easily destroy the weapon souls of other weapon soul masters, even those who are stronger than him. No exception. So I think it’s just a matter of time before he reaches games. But Hell Road, I’m not sure.”

The King of Slaughter sighed and said: "Don't worry about him, let everything take its course. Although I am not willing to have another killing god appear, but I am even less willing to bear the anger of that killing god, not to mention the possibility of Two murderous gods."

The woman in black veil took a breath of cold air and said: "The great king, I am afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to the city of killing. After all, every appearance of the killing god will be accompanied by an attack on the city of killing. Talk about crisis. Isn’t there such an instruction on the allegorical wall of our murderous city?

The god of death descends, hell disaster.

In the past few times, the appearance of each killing god caused heavy losses to the killing city. If it really comes again this time, I'm afraid..."

The King of Slaughter shook his head, looked out the window with blood-red eyes, and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter. Now I just hope that under normal circumstances, he will not be able to persist to a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, if two killing gods appear at the same time, the disaster of the Killing City will really come."