Chapter 139: The Fear of the King of Slaughter
Hu Liena bit her lips lightly with her teeth, and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty Wu Mu, can you give me some more time?"
"No."
Wang Quan Wu Mu said directly.
"Just one hundred days. If you don't complete one hundred competitions within one hundred days, then I will have to leave because I still have a lot of things to do."
Hearing this, Hu Liena remained silent.
Don't know what to say either.
Completing a hundred tests in a hundred days was simply impossible. She didn't have the ability to do that. Even if she gritted her teeth and held on, she could only last fifty games at most. But if she did that, she wouldn't be able to leave the Hell Road and return to the human world.
However, Wang Quan Wumu didn't care about so much.
As the saying goes, there is rebirth in desperate situations.
Without going through difficulties, how could she break through to the Titled Douluo realm in the future? Because of this, Wang Quan Wumu wanted to see how far Hu Liena could persist.
If he can't even handle this small scene, the final outcome in the future will eventually be wiped out by the time of Douluo Continent.
"Go back, have a good rest, and try to end this trial as soon as possible."
Wang Quan Wumu did not take Hu Liena in, but waved his hand lightly and said nonchalantly.
Hu Liena didn't say anything else. She turned around and left reluctantly. She thought the other party came to the City of Slaughter for her, but now it seems that she was just being wishful thinking.
...............
The city of killing.
Inside the magnificent palace,
A tall figure appeared out of thin air and sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin.
The Killing Messenger immediately knelt on the ground and whispered, "King, what should we do next?"
"Wang Quan family... Heaven and Earth Sword, hehe, I didn't expect that the head of Wang Quan family, Wang Quan Wumu, would personally come to my Slaughter City. It's really interesting, really interesting."
The voice of the King of Slaughter was particularly cold and there was a hint of arrogance in his words. He did not expect that Wang Quan Wumu would actually come to the City of Slaughter. This was indeed beyond his imagination.
The Killing Envoy said at this time: "My king, this boy is extremely talented. He has already broken through to the Titled Douluo realm at such a young age, and he is so powerful. I am afraid he will really get what is inside."
"Why don't we let him..."
"Noisy!"
Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.
The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not like a human being. In the corner, a convex body trembled violently.
"Don't think that just because I dote on you, you can speculate freely here. Wang Quan Wumu is extremely talented. Where have you seen him break through to the Titled Douluo realm at the age of a teenager?"
The Killing Messenger immediately hugged the Slaughter King's thigh, pursed his lips, and leaned forward.
The King of Slaughter closed his eyes, gently pressed the latter's head, and said lightly: "At present, even I may not be able to beat him. If I fail, the City of Slaughter is likely to be destroyed. In addition, there are four Soul Douluos outside who are eyeing us covetously."
"If Wang Quan Wumu died here, the consequences would be disastrous."
The Slaughter Messenger said: "My king, now Wang Quan Wu Mu has no soul skills, wuwuwu... why don't we take this opportunity..." The King of Slaughter said lightly: "What do you know, the most important thing about Wang Quan Wu Mu is not only his strength, but more importantly his character. Most of the strong people in the entire Douluo Continent are his friends."
"If I die here, do you think those people will let it go?"
The King of Slaughter said with a hint of arrogance.
After all, Wang Quan Wumu's network of contacts is too extensive. It is easy to kill him, but after killing Wang Quan Wumu, he will face revenge from countless powerful people. The King of Killing will not fail to think of this.
Moreover, if Wang Quan Wumu took this opportunity to escape, with his strength, I believe few people would be able to defeat him.
………………
in the next period of time.
Wang Quan Wumu participated in all the competitions, and each time he crushed any strong man who challenged him.
Although Hu Liena was a little nervous, she still carried out the competition every day as agreed before. Even though she was covered with wounds, she did not stop.
Because only in this way can we have a chance to leave the City of Killing.
Wang Quan Wu Mu applied some potion to her, looked at Hu Liena's flawless white skin, and shook his head helplessly, "I don't understand, you have already won the championship of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, why are you still trying so hard?"
Hu Liena lay on the bed with her upper body naked, allowing Wang Quan Wumu to apply medicine to her wounds. Although it was a little painful, it was nothing for a soul master.
"You are the same, too. You have already broken through to the Titled Douluo realm, but you still choose to come to the Slaughter City."
Hu Liena turned her head and looked at Wang Quan Wumu beside her and said with a smile.
"I'm different from you."
Wang Quan Wu Mu replied softly: "I came here to do something, not the experience you mentioned."
"She was a nice little girl, but her body was covered with knife wounds."
"This is the mark that a strong person should have."
Hu Liena gently stroked her knife wound. Although she didn't want to leave scars on her flawless white skin, in order to become stronger, this little pain was nothing.
Wang Quan Wumu rubbed the last bit of potion on Hu Liena's body, and then said: "A strong person must live. If he dies, what kind of strong person is he?"
"Okay, everything is ready, just get dressed and go back."
Wang Quan Wumu turned around, sat in the chair and sipped his tea, without stealing a peek at Hu Liena's curvy figure.
Hu Liena pursed her lips, picked up the clothes beside her with her flawless white hands, and put them on. Perhaps even she herself had not expected that she would take off her upper body in front of a man today.
After all the clothes were put on, Hu Liena's delicate face was still blushing as she said, "I'm all dressed."
Wang Quan Wumu turned around and looked at Hu Liena who was sitting on the bed, and said, "Go back and rest early. We can talk about anything tomorrow. You also need to recover your strength as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble for yourself."
"Understood, Your Majesty."
Hu Liena sniffed the masculine scent in the air and jumped off the bed reluctantly. Although she wanted to stay here, she could not stay here any longer since she had been ordered to leave.
(End of this chapter)