Chapter 45: Recruiting the King of Slaughter! Zhang Daoran’s arrogance! (Please read on!)
The terrifying Soul Douluo's soul power raged like a wave!
When Zhang Daoran saw this scene, his expression was as calm as still water.

The moment it approached, the silver Clear Sky Hammer suddenly made a startling sound!

boom!
Following the sound of a watermelon breaking, everyone was stunned by the scene before their eyes!
Looking around, the extremely fast Soul Douluo warrior was hit on the head by the silver Clear Sky Hammer as soon as he approached!
The soul power in front of him was like glass, breaking into pieces and then disappearing!
And his huge fat head exploded like a watermelon!

Kill Contra with one hammer!

The sudden scene left everyone stunned and shocked.

"This is too strong! A Soul Douluo is not even a match for a Soul Emperor. Who can believe this? What kind of weapon is the hammer in his hand? I feel it is stronger than a divine weapon!"

"I don't know. I've never seen such a weapon before. It's too strange. This person's strength is only at the Soul Emperor level now. If he breaks through in the future, he will be lawless!"

"Don't be so deadly. As long as this person is still in the Slaughter City, it proves that he is not a master. After all, only after breaking out can he become a real strong man!"

"It's easy to say, but can you kill a Contra with one hammer? Don't fool yourself here. Is it difficult to admit that there is a genius?"

……

In the crowd, Hu Liena saw this scene and her expression became complicated.

Thinking about the guy in front of him, he is simply a human killing machine. Since he stepped onto the ring, countless people have died under his hammer!
Nowadays, he can even kill a Contra with one hammer, which is simply amazing.

She shook her head slightly with emotion, then turned around and left!

Then, after achieving 80 consecutive victories, Zhang Daoran walked down the ring alone. No one dared to look him in the eye along the way!
When he saw this scene with a calm expression, a smile appeared in his eyes. The image he left to everyone was still that of a super genius wearing a mask!
A moment later, in the lounge of the Killing City,

Zhang Daoran was sitting cross-legged on the bed, just about to take a rest when there was a knock on the door, followed by a familiar figure opening the door!
Looking around, the woman in front of me has a beautiful face and a hot body, and there is a hint of an evil smile on her face.

This person is none other than the Killing Messenger of the City of Killing!
She had a beautiful face and looked at Zhang Daoran in front of her with a smile on her face.

"Congratulations on reaching your 80th consecutive victory. Although such a record is not uncommon in the City of Slaughter, the fact that you were able to achieve it within three days has already surpassed many people!"

"And the reason I'm here is that the King of Slaughter wants to grant you the title of guest here. As long as you are willing, you don't have to participate in the next competition, and you can leave the Slaughter City!"

Guest?

Hearing this, there was no fluctuation in Zhang Daoran's eyes. He thought that the reason he came to the City of Slaughter was to become a God of Killing!
As long as he can become the God of Death, he will be able to obtain a martial soul upgrade and soul skill upgrade from the system!

The title of a guest official is not necessary for him at all.

"No need for that. I have no interest in being a guest official. On the contrary, I am interested in becoming the God of Killing. If the King of Killing thinks highly of me, you can definitely give me this title!"

The title of God of Killing?
When the Slaughter Messenger heard this, he showed a trace of embarrassment in his eyes. He thought that the title of God of Slaughter had only appeared a few times since the establishment of the Slaughter City!

Until now, there are only a few people who can be awarded the title of God of Death!
Looking at Zhang Daoran who wanted to obtain the title of God of Killing, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"This condition is too difficult. The title of God of Death is not easy to obtain. Not only do you need to win 100 games, but you also need to clear the Hell Road. This condition is too difficult. In my opinion, although you are very strong, you don't have the strength to clear the Hell Road!" Oh!
After listening to this, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but exclaimed, thinking that the so-called road to hell was actually not difficult at all for him!

It’s just that he doesn’t want to reveal his strength now!
Looking at the killing messenger in front of him, the corner of his mouth raised.

"I like challenging things. Is the road to hell really that difficult? I want to go and see how difficult it is!"

Ok!

When the Killing Messenger heard this, he nodded. Seeing that Zhang Daoran in front of him was unwilling to join the Killing City, he sighed in his heart!

Do you think all the super geniuses nowadays are so arrogant?

You have to know that being able to join the City of Slaughter means that these people will never be afraid of anyone in their entire lives!

Even if people from the Spirit Hall and other empires come here, they have to respectfully address them as elders.

"Okay, this is your choice. Since you are unwilling to accept it, then let's continue to watch. I hope you can get the title of God of Killing. After all, becoming the God of Killing is also an honor in the City of Slaughter!"

Then, the messenger of killing slowly left the place.

Zhang Daoran seemed particularly calm when he saw this scene. When he was about to continue sitting cross-legged to rest, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door!
Immediately afterwards, Hu Liena came here with her arms folded. Looking at Zhang Daoran wearing a mask in front of her, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Suspicious, she walked around the room and immediately approached him and asked:
"Why is there a foul smell in the room? It seems that you had a very happy chat just now. You seem to be attracted to this Killing Messenger!"

The sudden question made Zhang Daoran stunned. Looking at the jealous Hu Liena in front of him, the corner of his mouth curled up.

He waved his hand without caring about it and hugged her in his arms.

Looking at that pretty face, he said jokingly:

"Are you jealous? Don't worry, I didn't hook up with that woman. He just wanted me to become a guest of Slaughter City, but I refused!"

Guest?

When Hu Liena heard this, she was completely stunned. She thought that the City of Slaughter was a place where many powerful people gathered. It would be a great opportunity to become a guest official here!
Who knew that the guy in front of him would actually be dismissive and reject it!

She was quite speechless and sighed, then said:

"Sometimes I really don't understand you. Although you have a strong talent, it's not so strong that it makes people feel abnormal. If you can join the Slaughter City and become a guest official here, it will still be good for you. Don't you understand this truth?"

not understand!
But Zhang Daoran shook his head slightly, and looking at Hu Liena who was advising him, the corner of his mouth raised!
Then he put his arms around her slender waist, and said with a smile:

"I don't understand. How can a mere guest title be worthy of me? Well, the night is short, let's not waste time. This is the city of slaughter, and every minute and every second is a waste of time!"

(Please read, recommend, vote and collect! I will take a day off today and update one chapter. I will resume updating tomorrow!)
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