(Hu Liena)
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White World, Tianshui Academy.
"What is going on with this Slaughter King?"
"I remember in the previous comparison video from the Black World, this Slaughter King never stopped that Tang San!"
When seeing in the comparison video that the Slaughter King actually wanted to stop Tang Chuan from achieving his one hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena, Shui Yueer couldn't help but knit her beautiful brows, her jade hands on her hips, feeling very indignant.
In this regard, after pondering for a moment, Shui Yueer frowned and said.
"In the comparison video of the Black World, Tang San was escorted there by Tang Hao, and Hu Liena was also likely escorted there by a Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall."
"This Slaughter King might have felt that Tang San and Hu Liena had people behind them and didn't dare to act rashly."
"However, in our White World, Tang Chuan went to Slaughter City all by himself."
"Perhaps this Slaughter King thinks that Tang Chuan has no one protecting him."
"Hmph!"
Upon hearing this, Shui Yueer folded her jade arms across her chest, a trace of disdain flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"Male God Tang Chuan does not need anyone else's protection!"
"This Slaughter King dares to underestimate Male God Tang Chuan; let's see how Male God Tang Chuan ruthlessly frustrates his conspiracy!"
"He might even smash him away with one hammer!"
Shui Yueer waved her powder fists and said viciously.
In Spirit City.
Seeing this, Hu Liena couldn't help but clench her jade hands, feeling somewhat nervous and worried in her heart.
Although the comparison video had exposed that Tang Chuan's strength was astonishing, in Slaughter City, Spirit Abilities could not be used. And in such a narrow and cramped place like the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang Chuan's greatest trump card, the Super Electromagnetic Cannon, was hard to deploy. If that Slaughter King sent a Titled Douluo under his command to intercept and kill Tang Chuan, it would still be very dangerous...
The comparison video continued to play.
[ "Blood Blade." ]
[ As if thinking of something, the Slaughter King took a deep breath, regained his composure, and called out. ]
[ Almost at the same time his voice fell, in the deepest shadow of the corner, a figure slowly condensed and took shape as if it had precipitated out of the darkness. ]
[ The person was shrouded in a wide black robe, and even his face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, with only a pair of eyes, like two burning ghost fires, flickering dimly in the darkness. ]
[ He knelt on one knee silently, his movements so smooth that there was not a trace of smoke or fire, as if he were part of the shadow itself. ]
[ "Your Majesty, what are your orders?" ]
[ The voice of the black-robed man called Blood Blade was hoarse and dry, like sandpaper rubbing together, carrying a non-human quality. ]
[ The Slaughter King did not turn his head, his gaze still piercing through the floor-to-ceiling window, locked tightly on the tall figure walking towards the exit in the slaughter arena below, and sneered. ]
[ "That Death Hammer has already achieved seventy consecutive victories." ]
[ "Have you seen his performance?" ]
[ "Yes, Your Majesty." ]
[ Blood Blade lowered his head even further. ]
[ "This person's strength is powerful and overbearing, that huge dark golden hammer is even more invincible, his combat awareness is excellent, his movement technique is strange, and his explosive power is terrifying!" ]
[ "However, in this Slaughter City, Spirit Abilities cannot be used." ]
[ "With this kind of pure strength and dominance, but without any means of self-protection, as long as I set it up a little, I can kill him!" ]
[ "Very good!" ]
[ Hearing this, the corner of the Slaughter King's mouth curled into a cold arc. ]
[ "When he reaches ninety consecutive victories, I want you to personally enter the arena!" ]
[ "Disguise yourself as an ordinary challenger and blend into that slaughter match." ]
[ "I don't care what method you use; on that ring, make him stop his steps forever. Remember, forever!" ]
[ The Slaughter King's voice was like an ice pick, nailing into the air word by word, and his tone allowed no doubt. ]
[ "As you command, Your Majesty!" ]
[ The two ghost fires under Blood Blade's hood jumped violently, and a colder, thicker Killing Intent permeated from his body, like a viper flicking its tongue. ]
[ He slowly raised his head, and under the shadow of the hood, a face as pale as death without a trace of blood could be vaguely seen, as well as a cruel arc spreading across his mouth. ]
[ "Such a Prodigy, I... am also very much looking forward to tasting his blood!" ]
Black World, Tianshui Academy.
"This hateful Slaughter King is too shameless!"
"He actually sent a powerhouse to disguise himself as an ordinary Fallen Spirit Master to sneak attack Male God Tang Chuan!"
When seeing the Slaughter King give the order to Blood Blade to kill Tang Chuan, Shui Yueer couldn't help but clench her jade hands, feeling very angry and excited.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"
At this moment, Shui Binger glanced at Shui Yueer and shook her head helplessly.
"Since this comparison heavenly screen says that Tang Chuan can become the god of life and the god of destruction in the future."
"Then this time in Slaughter City, he will definitely be fine."
"That's right!"
Hearing this, Shui Yueer immediately became happy again.
Blue Tyrant Academy.
Compared to Shui Yueer, Tang San looked up at the comparison heavenly screen, clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, and his heart was full of longing.
He very much hoped that the Blood Blade sent by the Slaughter King could kill Tang Chuan!
However, he also knew.
Since the comparison heavenly screen said that Tang Chuan could become the god of life and the god of destruction like himself in the future.
Then this crisis would definitely not be a problem.
This made Tang San very unwilling.
Damn Tang Chuan, why can't you just die!
[ In the blink of an eye, two more months passed. ]
[ Originally, one month would have been enough for Tang Chuan to achieve thirty consecutive victories. ]
[ But one night, Hu Liena came to him, hoping that Tang Chuan could wait for her. ]
[ When the time came, they would go to pass the Road to Hell together. ]
[ Regarding this, after thinking about it, Tang Chuan agreed. ]
[ Therefore, he reduced the frequency of participating in life-and-death spirit fights in the Hell Slaughter Arena. ]
[ This caused Tang Chuan to only achieve ninety consecutive victories in two months. ]
[ On this day, the atmosphere in the slaughter arena was more fanatical and oppressive than any other day. ]
[ Because Tang Chuan was about to achieve ninety consecutive victories, breaking the record of the Hell Slaughter Arena for decades once again. ]
[ On the life-and-death spirit fight arena. ]
[ The huge circular stone platform had been cleaned, but the dark red background had long since soaked into the stone crevices, exuding an eternal bloodiness. ]
[ The spectator stands were packed, and even the aisles were crowded with twisted and excited faces, everyone's eyes focused on the center of the arena. ]
[ There, ten figures were already standing. ]
[ At this moment, the Slaughter King was still in a VIP lounge, sitting on a throne, with a wanton and cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth. ]
[ "Death Hammer, let's see how you die today!" ]
[ On the life-and-death spirit fight arena, Tang Chuan stood at the edge of the arena, still calm and composed, holding the Gold-Devouring Tiangang Hammer in his hand. ]
[ And the other nine Fallen Spirit Masters gathered together, all looking nervous and fearful, staring at Tang Chuan. ]
[ Among them, Blood Blade, wearing a black robe, was also there, disguised very well. ]
[ However, to be precise, it was not just Blood Blade. ]
[ Because to ensure nothing went wrong, the Slaughter King also arranged for a few Shadow Secret Guards who could also use Spirit Abilities in Slaughter City to enter. ]
[ "Today, the ninetieth life-and-death spirit fight of Death Hammer, Your Excellency, now begins!" ]
[ Outside the life-and-death spirit fight arena, the host responsible for announcing the start, his hoarse voice rang through the spirit tool, igniting the final madness. ]
[ "Kill!" ]
[ Almost at the moment the voice fell, the balance in the arena was completely broken. ]
[ Among the nine contestants, five of them, as if they had agreed beforehand, had their spirit rings explode instantly, and the violent spirit power fluctuations mixed with intense Killing Intent, aiming directly at Tang Chuan. ]
(End of Chapter)
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