"I will never forget the thin figure who was covered in bruises and almost crawled back to our base camp!"

"From that moment, he became the king of darkness in the hearts of all of us!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the blood wolf only felt his scalp numb.

International gold medal killer.

That is, he is as strong as before he was injured and is definitely the cultivation level of a master.

And a thirteen-year-old child killed ten masters and a stronger international tyrant?

This is like a fairy tale.

“Doesn’t it feel very incredible?”

Xue Futu looked at the shock in the blood wolf's eyes and couldn't help but smile:

"It's not just you! Until now, every time I think back, I feel incredible!"

"But that little guy seemed to be born to create miracles! Since he ascended the throne of darkness at the age of thirteen, he led us to conquer everywhere! The Palace of the Hades and the Eight Gods Abyss have all become the dead souls under our swords!"

"The death fighting camp in America, the Shura Valley in Asia! Thirteen places in Europe! All of them were killed by that man!"

What!

Listening to Xuefutu’s story, Blood Wolf only felt his scalp explode.

Death Fighting Camp, Shura Valley, Thirteen Places!

Ten years ago, these three names were at its peak, and each of them was an unimaginable super cruel person.

But five years ago, they were destroyed one by one.

What’s even more terrifying is the Palace of the Pluto and the Eight God Abyss!

This was once the dominant force in the dark world around the world. No one dared to provoke it. If you attack it, you will die!

But what the Blood Wolf could not imagine was that all of this was related to his master and that mysterious man.

"Master, what's the name of that man? What is his strength?"

The blood wolf was stunned.

Before, he originally thought that he, a top master, was already extremely awesome.

But at this moment he truly understood that the mysterious man could kill more than a dozen masters like him at the age of thirteen.

What's more, now!

I'm afraid that now he doesn't even have the qualifications to die at the hands of the other party.

"I don't know his appearance, nor do I know his name!"

What?

When the Blood Wolf heard this, he was even more confused.

His master followed that man for several years and killed countless times. He didn't even know what the other person looked like or what his name was?

How is this possible?

"This is an iron rule!"

Xue Futu looked at the Blood Wolf and said solemnly:

"In that death land, you can't ask except that he wants you to know who he is!"

"Every time he appears before us, he wears a face mask! Since then, faces and skeletons have become our symbols and glory!"

"He is also called the King of Blood Prison!"

It turned out to be him!

When the Blood Wolf heard the name of the King of Blood Prison, he felt a chill and rushed straight from the soles of his feet.

In the past three years since leaving Xuefutu, he has been invincible in the killer world, but the word he heard the most is the legend about the King of Blood Prison.

Countless international bigwigs are in awe of this name.

Countless heroic killers regard this name as the highest faith.

once!

Blood Wolf didn't understand why these international bigwigs were like this. After all, in his eyes, the legends of the King of Blood Prison were too mysterious and too bizarre.

And at this moment, after listening to his master's story, he understood.

King of Blood Prison!

This is the Supreme God and the Supreme God in the dark world around the world!
Chapter completed!