According to the rules of the Killing Capital, the Killing Fields of Hell has 10 contestants at a time, and after a fierce battle, only one person survives...... The remaining nine will only have one ending, and that is death.

Each day, the Hell Killing Fields will host several tournaments, depending on the day's conditions.

After a long time, Duan Yun appeared outside the gate of the Hell Killing Field.

On the way here, he carefully rummaged through the skull token in the space ring, and finally found his own piece.

ID: 6969

A very auspicious number, it is also a combination of numbers that Duan Yun used to fantasize about.

"Give me a hint, what does it mean to be a white stripe achievement in the waves?"

Duan Yun muttered to himself, "Is it for me to strip naked and then run around the Killing Capital?" ”

The system is not responding.

"What about ten in and ten out? Was my previous guess correct? Is it for me to kill through the Killing City ten times? ”

The system still didn't respond, which made Duan Yun couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but when he thought that he was a cultured and civilized child, he endured it.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you!"

With that, Duan Yun didn't delay any longer, and walked into the gate of the Hell Killing Ground with his feet raised.

His appearance soon attracted the attention of many people.

"Haha, what do I see? It's a little kid? ”

"Anyway, it's the first time I've seen such a young child when I came to the Killing Capital!"

"It's not going to be for the Hell Killing Match, is it?"

Soon, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

A sturdy middle-aged man blocked Duan Yun's way, holding a cup of Bloody Mary in his right hand, and reached out with his left hand to gauge Duan Yun's height: "Little cub, your height is just right...... How about Uncle give you something to eat? ”

Hearing this, the laughter around them became louder.

Just the right height?

Give me something to eat?

Duan Yun's face instantly turned cold, why didn't he understand what the other party meant?

"It's just ...... Look for death! ”

Trample!

Rumble!

One step out, before the middle-aged man could react, his eyes were stunned and he fell into a state of vertigo.

A cold light flashed, and a rusty scythe sliced straight through his throat.

Then, as soon as Duan Yun stretched out his hand, the Bloody Mary in the middle-aged man's hand took it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you need a ticket to participate in the Hell Killing...... Admission is a glass of Bloody Mary, right? ”

Duan Yun raised his wine glass and smelled the smell of blood: "Thank you Bloody Mary!" ”

Warm blood spilled out like a fountain, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he woke up from his dizziness, covering his neck with both hands, and making a gurgling sound in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the hall was in an uproar.

At this moment, some more people walked into the hall of the Hell Killing Field, and when they saw Duan Yun, their faces showed horror.

"He's in the hell's killing fields? A newcomer who just came here doesn't want to participate in the Hell Killing Match on the first day? ”

"In the previous big battle, he killed more than 300 people alone, what is so strange about participating in the Hell Killing Match with such ability?"

"Did you hear that, someone gave him a nickname!"

"What nickname?"

"Emperor Tong!"

A burst of discussion rang out, and the eyes of the other people in the hall who looked at Duan Yun again became even more shocked.

"Emperor Tong? GOOD LOW NICKNAMES...... I prefer to be called Lao Bean! ”

Duan Yun's gaze swept around, and he said lightly: "Anyone who has won consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field will have their own exclusive title, Lao Dou, this is my exclusive title...... I haven't competed yet, and I haven't had a winning streak, but it didn't take long for me to ...... Remember, please call me Old Bean! ”

Leaving these words, Duan Yun ignored these people anymore, raised his feet and walked towards the registration office.

It was already shocking for a child to come to the Hell Killing Field, and he actually killed a Soul Sect with a knife just after he came in? And it's also the Soul Sect that has completed 17 Hell Killing Matches?

If these were not enough to shock people, then the rumors about Duan Yun killing more than 300 people were enough to make everyone's jaws drop.

"Sign up, thank you...... If the next one can get me on, so much the better! ”

"Number 6969 ...... for the Hell Killing Match!"

"Please call me Lao Dou!"

"You don't qualify for the title yet, you only have one name now...... 6969！ ”

"Is it because the old beans are hard to remember? That's okay to call me dad...... I can teach you how to sing Little Star! ”

......

The registration is very smooth, and the person in charge of registration doesn't care if you are a child or not, as long as there is a Bloody Mary, even a tadpole can sign up.

But it's a pity that Duan Yun finally took his turn after waiting for two games.

Because it was the first time to participate, the opponents matched in this round were basically people who had only participated in one or two competitions.

Such an opponent is completely a food delivery for Duan Yun, and he doesn't even have to use the Martial Spirit Scythe, just relying on an ordinary rusty scythe is enough to slaughter the whole audience.

On the playing field, Duan Yun and nine other opponents stood still.

The moment the battle began, all nine men made the same choice...... All kinds of martial spirits condensed and went straight to Duan Yun to attack.

Obviously, they want to eliminate the weakest opponent in the shortest time.

But it's a pity......

"Trample!"

Rumble!

The arena shook slightly, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread, and the nearest few people instantly fell into vertigo.

"Awei Eighteen Style...... The old man throws a big knife! ”

In just a few breaths, the battle was over.

Nine corpses were scattered all over the field, but none of them were intact, almost all of them were cut off at the waist, and internal organs and blood were spilled everywhere.

Duan Yun held the sickle and stood quietly in the center of the field: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't be cold...... Shout up, shout to me...... Old beans are mighty! ”

In the stands, all the spectators were dumbfounded, and they opened their mouths wide one by one, looking at Duan Yun as if in a dream.

What the hell just happened?

Are we watching a fake hell killing match? That's too fast, right?

After a brief shock, there was an uproar in the stands.

"I thought he would be the first to die!"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it? I just bowed my head and drank a few sips of water, and it was over? ”

"Are you stupid? This newcomer is no ordinary person...... Before coming to the Hell Killing Field, he had already killed more than 300 people outside, and he didn't even pay attention to the deputy head of law enforcement. ”

"Newcomer? You mean he hasn't passed the newbie protection period yet? ”

"What about the newbie protection period? People don't look down on this at all, and as soon as they entered the inner city, they took the initiative to lift the novice protection period...... At that time, I was not far from the battle, but fortunately I was not close to the battlefield, otherwise I would have died! ”

Seeing that the people in the stands didn't care about themselves, and they only cared about discussing one by one, Duan Yun was angry: "Shout!" Give some atmosphere, give some applause, okay? ”