Chapter 448 God's Victims

Next, Ning Rongrong began to slow down the pace of the game again. She had almost played ninety games now.

Hu Liena and Tang San were still some distance away from her, so she had to wait for them to come together.

According to Hu Liena, the Road to Hell is extremely dangerous and it would be better for them to go through it together.

Originally, Hu Liena planned to go through the road to hell with Ning Rongrong alone.

But it is not appropriate to just leave Tang San aside.

After all, he is also a friend of Ning Rongrong.

At the same time, on the road to hell, one more person means one more hope of passing.

Tang San didn't want Ning Rongrong and the others to wait for him too long, so he went to the killing ground almost every day.

Regardless of whether he could gather ten people to participate in the competition, he believed that if he went so frequently, his chances would definitely be greater than if he didn't go at all.

As long as he can go to the killing ground and play in the game today, he will be quiet for three days. After three days, he will go there every day again, and repeat this process over and over again.

It was also because of Tang San’s behavior that the people in the City of Slaughter suffered terribly.

Almost every time they went to the killing ground, they could see Tang San.

How dare they play in the game?

That day, Tang San went to the Slaughter Ground to sign up for the competition as usual. After signing up, he sat and waited.

No one around dared to sit next to him.

"Isn't it said that there is a breath left by the Rakshasa God here? The Rakshasa God is the master of evil thoughts. Logically, everyone here will be affected by the evil thoughts and become even crazier."

Tang San whispered, he didn’t quite understand, was it because everyone was too weak and couldn’t feel the breath of God, so they weren’t affected?

"Speaking of which, what exactly does the breath of God look like?"

Ever since Lu Nan said there were two auras left by the gods here, he would meditate and feel them whenever he had free time, but he could not sense any special auras.

"Rakshasa God, Asura God!"

At the same time, when Tang San whispered the names of the two gods, outside the City of Slaughter, Bibi Dong, who came to "visit" Hu Liena, had a flash of red in her eyes.

Bibi Dong had some free time that day, so she wanted to go and see if Hu Liena had come out.

And the will of the Rakshasa god in her body suddenly woke up when she heard someone calling her name at such a close distance.

"Another genius of Clear Sky Hammer?"

The previous genius with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit had been ruined by her.

Lord Rakshasa would not allow Lord Shura to have an heir so easily.

In order to prevent this young Clear Sky Hammer genius from becoming the next successor to the God of Shura, she controlled the evil thoughts she left behind in the City of Slaughter to invade that person's mind.

At this moment, in the killing field, Tang San, who was sitting in the player's rest area, suddenly stood up with red eyes.

"Shura God, you bastard, the Killing City you created, such a hellhole, is worthy of being a training ground for Gods...Shura God, you..."

Everyone in the killing field was frightened by Tang San's sudden shouting.

Tang San suddenly became crazy and started swearing at the "Ashura God".

This made everyone feel puzzled and scared. Who would dare to compete with a madman who even dared to curse God?

At the same time, in the God Realm, Rakshasa God also presented the scene that happened in the City of Slaughter to Asura God. Although they were hostile to each other, Asura God would not dare to mess with her for no reason in the God Realm.

God Shura had not paid attention to the affairs of the City of Slaughter for many years. As a result, he finally got a chance to watch the City of Slaughter, but found that he was scolded so badly!
The dignity of God cannot be trampled upon by mortals.

But the Asura God also guessed that it must be the Rakshasa God who did something, but he had no evidence.

At the same time, no matter what the reason was, it was a fact that the mortal insulted him.

It’s okay if you don’t know, but it’s unreasonable to pretend you didn’t see it after knowing it.

However, gods cannot interfere in the lower world, and as the god of law enforcement, he should take the lead.

However, the City of Slaughter was left by him. If he sent down his divine consciousness in other places, it might be discovered, but there would be no problem in the City of Slaughter.

Of course, it was impossible for him to directly use his divine power to attack and kill the mortal, after all, it was the Rakshasa god who was behind this.

So he just needs to give a slight punishment to serve as a warning.

So what should we do?

Soon, God Shura figured out what to do. He left a strange space at the exit of the City of Slaughter. It was left for people who passed through Hell so that they could obtain the realm of the God of Killing in it.

He could see that the mortal was extremely talented and was even qualified to be his successor, so that person would definitely be able to pass through hell and enter that alien space to gain the realm of the God of Killing.

So he sent down a divine thought into that strange space, which would be triggered as long as the mortal entered it.

At this moment, in the killing field of the Slaughter City, Tang San suddenly regained consciousness. He staggered backwards with sweat on his forehead.

"What's going on?" He shook his head, feeling extremely weak, so weak that he could hardly stand.

He didn't know what had just happened. He just felt a sudden pain in his head, and then when he came to his senses, he found that he was no longer sitting in his original seat.

Why did he stand up for no apparent reason?
Tang San didn't understand. He turned around and looked around, and found that everyone was looking at him in horror.

"What happened to me just now?" he asked someone not far away.

"You just went crazy, you kept talking and talking."

"What's going on?" Tang San felt a little uneasy and impatient at the same time, wanting to know what was happening quickly.

“Continuously blaspheming God.”

"Insulting God?" Tang San asked in surprise, why didn't he have any impression of it?
"Correct!"

Hearing this news, Tang San was a little uneasy. He was sure that he had never meant to curse God just now, but with so many people witnessing it, it must be correct.

He just insulted God for no apparent reason.

"What's going on?" Tang San murmured in confusion. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure out who was messing with him.

"Forget it. I've cursed God before, but it's nothing."

Tang San wouldn't care too much about just cursing a god, but what he cared about was why he suddenly lost control and cursed the god on purpose?
Could it be that a Titled Douluo-level expert was controlling him with his mental power?
"No! Ordinary Titled Douluo definitely don't have that kind of strength. Could it be the nine-headed bat that Lu Nan mentioned?"

Tang San suddenly remembered that the nine-headed bat that controlled the body of the Titled Douluo could control the Titled Douluo, so maybe its mental power was very strong.

A hundred thousand year soul beast!
If it was a hundred thousand year old soul beast that mainly cultivated its spiritual power, then perhaps its spiritual power was that strong.

No matter what, Tang San felt that he had to be extra careful next time.

(End of this chapter)