Chapter 135 The King of Killing!

"Shura! Shura actually sent an invitation to this kid!"

"Conquer the continent? Did I hear you correctly? They actually want to conquer the continent!"

"It's crazy, young people today are so crazy!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Shura extending an invitation to Mo Lang to conquer the continent.

"He is the number one Shura, and the woman behind him is the second-ranked Rakshasa. She is very strong and has won more than 80 games in a row."

Seeing Shura and Rakshasa appear, Liu Erlong's eyes showed fear and he said in Mo Lang's ear.

When Mo Lang heard this, he looked carefully at... Rakshasa.

kindness.

Not bad looking.

He had a pretty good figure, but his eyes were too cold, like a poisonous snake, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, these two people did not appear in the novel. It seems that there were indeed many deviations in some things.

Mo Lang used his insightful eye to look at the opponent's strength. Both of them were twenty-year-old Contras. What surprised him was that the opponent's physical strength actually reached 80,000 to 90,000 kilograms!

It is equivalent to the body of a demigod!

No wonder he can win so many games in a row.

But it doesn't matter, they are just two stronger ants.

He looked at Shura and said, "Okay, from today on, you are my little brother."

"..."

Listen to Mo Lang's words.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Mo Lang with strange expressions.

The opponent is the number one Shura.

When the other party invites you, he obviously wants you to be his little brother.

Damn it, he is your little brother from today on!

"Pfft!"

Rakshasa laughed at the side, obviously not expecting Mo Lang to say such a thing.

This guy is really interesting.

Is it intentional?

Shura's expression didn't change much, but a stern look flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Since you don't want to, then forget it. You can get out of here alive, but the women around you may not."

After saying that, Shura turned around and left.

Shura was not in a hurry to take action before he found out the other party's details.

Because he thought of a better way.

"Then do you want to come to sister's place?" Before leaving, Rakshasa raised an eyebrow at Mo Lang and said, "Sister is willing to have sex with you."

"Miss, please respect yourself, I already have someone I like." Mo Lang took the opportunity to hug Liu Erlong's waist and decisively rejected Rakshasa's invitation.

Liu Erlong blushed, but did not break away from Mo Lang's arms. Instead, he felt full of security in Mo Lang's arms.

"It's a pity."

Rakshasa showed a look of regret, and walked away in a charming manner, twisting his waist.

As soon as Rakshasa left, Liu Erlong broke away from Mo Lang's arms and glared at him: "I think that little girl has a good figure and appearance, she is younger than me, and she is so proactive, why don't you agree to her? "

"Tell the truth or lie?"

"Of course it's the truth!"

"Because I only have eyes for you."

"What about lies?"

"How could I tell lies to you?"

"You brat, you know a lot, how can you lie to the little girl?"

Liu Erlong gave Mo Lang a sweet look in his heart, then something sounded, he grabbed Mo Lang's ear and said, "You didn't faint just now. You were leaning on your chest because you wanted to eat your sister's tofu!"

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"Shura, you just let that kid go like this? This is not your character." On the way back, Rakshasa looked at Shura and said.

"Haha, stop provoking here. I don't know your little thoughts? Don't you just want me to help you test that kid's background? Do you think I don't know that you still have ideas about Shura inheritance?" Shura glanced He glanced at the Rakshasa beside him.

She is his biggest competition.

Although the two have a cooperative relationship on the surface, it is just a cooperative relationship.

After all, the Shura inheritance is much stronger than the Rakshasa inheritance.

"Even if you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, in my opinion, no one here is a match for that kid." Rakshasa shrugged.

"Who said you want to kill that kid?"

Shura looked at the palace at the highest point of the Killing City and showed a sinister smile.

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The highest point in the killing city.

Shura Hall.

Only the King of Slaughter knows here that this is the place where Shura’s godhood is inherited.

Others only know that this is where the King of Slaughter lives, so it is also called the Palace of Slaughter!

"Your Highness, a kid recently appeared and won dozens of games in a row in the Hell Killing Fields. Do you want to re-write the rules? Otherwise, no one will dare to play."

Sitting above the main hall was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar.

The middle-aged man's face is pale, but his hair and eyes are blood red. Looking from a distance, it looks like a blood shadow sitting on the main hall.

And he is the killing king in charge of the entire killing city!

Kneeling under the King of Slaughter is the only Titled Douluo allowed to use soul power in the Slaughter City, Cain, the law enforcement captain of the Slaughter City!

A ninety-three-level titled Douluo!

"It's not necessary. These are the rules set by God Shura, and we can't break them. Unless that kid breaks the rules here first, then you can kill him."

The Slaughter King's voice was low and sharp, and he waved his hand impatiently.

"yes!"

Cain nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes, and retreated.

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"Are you up? Eat dumplings this morning."

Watching Liu Erlong wake up, Mo Lang took out a dumpling from the kitchen and asked gently.

Without exception.

Chives stuffed with meat.

He felt that he had more women, and if he stopped taking supplements, he would be afraid that he would not be able to bear it in the future.

Sometimes he even wondered whether the system would let him sign in when Tang San did it for the first time, and then give him a golden waist reward.

You can kill everyone by yourself.

It had been five days since Mo Lang came to the killing capital.

In the past five days, he had prepared Liu Erlong every morning, noon, afternoon, and even midnight snacks.

He brought all the ingredients in from outside.

Liu Erlong looked at Mo Lang's care for him these days, and his heart was slowly occupied by him. Sometimes he even thought, why did he like Yu Xiaogang before?

Mo Lang's gentleness, carefulness, humor and cooking skills are much better than Yu Xiaogang's, and more importantly, he is much braver than Yu Xiaogang.

Unknowingly, she was even used to Mo Lang preparing three meals a day for her, and she was also used to Mo Lang taking advantage of her with his words and dishonest eyes.

But she was still a little hesitant because she was afraid.

I was hurt too deeply before.

She knew this was unfair to Mo Lang, and she had told Mo Lang this, but the other party didn't mind at all and still treated her with care and concern.

So she hesitated a little.

Should I let it go and start a new relationship?

She gets upset every time she thinks about it.

I have just recovered in the past few days, so I will go to the Hell Killing Fields to have a fight first!

When he was upset, Liu Erlong couldn't restrain his murderous intention and wanted to go to the Hell Killing Fields to vent his anger.

But before leaving, she looked at Mo Lang and said, "You brat, go buy a few bottles of wine today. I have something to tell you tonight."