Chapter 68: The Killing City (2)

"Take him to the killing grounds, don't embarrass him!" An old voice rang in everyone's ears.

Lin Yan looked up at the echo in the sky and knew that this was the words of the King of Killing.

"Hmph, come with me, I hope you get out alive." The narrator said coldly.

Lin Yan was taken to a playing field in the center, where countless thugs watched the game from the sidelines, and ten people in the field began to kill, and in the end, only one person survived.

"This is a token for you, from today you officially become a member of the Killing Capital, I hope you can get out of it, that's the place to sign up, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, good luck!" After saying that, the messenger of the king of hell disappeared.

Lin Yan looked at the token in his hand, and his number was written on it, nine-five-eighty-nine!

Lin Yan came to the registration office, threw the token just now and said lightly: "Sign up!" ”

At the counter, the young lady took Lin Yan's sign and hit the machine a few times.

"Take it!" The lady at the counter took back Lin Yan's token.

"Oh? Someone new is coming? At this time, the person next to him looked at Lin Yan with a sneer.

Lin Yan glared back, and suddenly he trembled with fright, Lin Yan walked over with a sneer.

Soon it was Lin Yan's turn to compete, Lin Yan jumped lightly, and then the other nine people also jumped down to surround Lin Yan.

"Oh? Newcomer, hehe, let my brother ravage you well! ”

"Don't be afraid, let my sister hurt you..."

Lin Yan looked at the people around him who were laughing at him, and suddenly the nine people around him were knocked a few meters away.

And the golden-red soul breaking spear in Lin Yan's hand was particularly beautiful, and the power contained in it was extremely huge.

"This is? Soul Breaker... He is His Royal Highness the Young Master of the Martial Spirit Palace! At this time, one of the people on the stage said tremblingly.

"What... He is His Royal Highness the Young Master of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

"Oh? You are the young master of the Wuhun Palace, the next pope, interesting, but today you are also going to die here! A big man in Taichung said coldly.

The weapons in everyone's hands were aimed at Lin Yan, they had all lived for decades, so it was normal not to know Lin Yan's harm, and the person in the audience was already so frightened that he peed his pants.

"Mole ants!" I saw that Lin Yan quickly disappeared in place, and returned to the center point in an instant, while the nine people next to him looked at Lin Yan with fear on their faces, slowly closed their eyes and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, even the messenger of the King of Hell was trembling, no one in the past and ever killed the audience in an instant.

"Ninety-five-eighty-nine wins this game!"

"Call me Gun Soul!" Lin Yan said softly.

"Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! ”

And in a palace, the King of Slaughter looked at Lin Yan with a smile.

"Soul Breaker! Interesting, there have been two people in the past 10,000 years, and now they are also the next pope of the Wuhun Palace, boy, can you survive to a hundred battles and rush out of hell? ”

After the game, Lin Yan returned to a room, a room specially prepared for him at this time, and the hundreds of people who followed the Wuhun Hall outside the room saw the young man in the room coldly.

At this time, Lin Yan also noticed the killing outside, and slowly walked out with the Soul Breaking Gun, and when Lin Yan walked out, everyone rushed up.

Lin Yan looked angrily at the thugs surrounding him, hundreds of people killed him, an extraordinary Contra powerhouse that had reached its peak.

Lin Yan's face twitched, and he quickly rushed in, everywhere he went, there was no grass, and the blood of hundreds of people killed was splashed everywhere, and an hour later, everyone fell to the ground, Lin Yan half-knelt on the ground and his hands were stained with blood, and the onlookers next to him knelt on the ground and couldn't believe such a scene!

"From now on, who dares to disobey and die!" Lin Yan roared, and in an instant, everyone next to him fell to the ground and surrendered.

After seeing everyone lying on the ground, Lin Yan walked back to the house, after a battle of hundreds of people, Lin Yan's soul power was extremely consumed, and he had to undergo recuperation to complete tomorrow's game.

A day later, Lin Yan came to the competition venue on time and reported his name, the moment Lin Yan stepped into the competition field, everyone was shocked, they were so scared, he had never seen such a slaughter, I am afraid that only Lin Yan alone can do it, with one to a hundred.

"Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! ”

The moment Lin Yan stepped into the competition venue, everyone shouted, and the name of the gun soul quickly reached everyone's ears.

"This Gun Soul is too strong, just a few years ago, it was the Shura King and the Hell Messenger, and now there is a Gun Soul, how can there be so many strong people in the past few years!"

"You're wrong, the most awesome thing in the past few years is the gun soul, once the Shura King used one to reach a hundred, and this gun soul killed hundreds of high-level soul masters with the power of one person, I'm afraid he is the only one in the past thousand years!"

Everyone on the stage was talking, and the nine people in the audience looked at Lin Yan tremblingly, the name of Gun Mettle had spread throughout the entire Killing Capital, and no one knew the name of Gun Mettle.

"What to do? We can't beat him at all, and even if we join forces, we won't be able to hurt him in the slightest! One of the men shuddered.

"It's better to sit and wait to die, it's better to fight to the death, it's not certain who will kill the deer, although he can reach a hundred, are we afraid of him?"

"Yes, kill him, and we will become the new God of Killing, through the Hell Road, all the way back to our world, and set foot in the Martial Spirit Palace!"

Lin Yan squinted at the few people who were not ashamed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Is it up to you? The dry bones in Shu are also worthy of the enemy and my Martial Soul Palace, and today I will use your souls to sacrifice my soul-breaking spear! Lin Yan said coldly.

After speaking, he disappeared, and instantly appeared behind a person, and the powerful killing intent made that person unable to extricate himself, and he was directly knocked out of the competition venue by Lin Yan.

The other people were shocked, and immediately rushed towards Lin Yan.

"Let's all die!" Lin Yan swept with all his strength, and several people flew out, and all of them fell directly into the abyss of the competition venue.

Lin Yan withdrew the Soul Breaking Gun in his hand and flew out of the center of the arena with a light jump.

"Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! Gun Mettle! "Everyone shouted, it was so wonderful, it was a great feeling to be ravaged.

"Let's congratulate Gun Mettle on his second win on the playing field!"

Lin Yan left the arena and returned to his room to rest under the eyes of everyone, everyone can only participate in one game a day, and every time they win a game, they can live here for a year.

In Lin Yan's knowledge, the hell messenger Hu Liena had already rushed out of the hell road and had already obtained the title of God Killing and the God Killing Domain, which made Lin Yan relatively happy.

"Senior sister is waiting for me, I will also rush out of the hell road, Tang San, you are also very strong, now I don't know how far you have grown, God Killing Realm hehe!"

And in the palace of the Killing Capital, the King of Killing looked at Lin Yan in the mirror with a smile, this little guy is getting more and more interesting, if he grows up, I'm afraid he will really have to reach that level!