Chapter 102: Hell Killing Fields (Part I)
"Huh! It's nothing but to see you enjoying under a man's crotch! Qian Linglin looked at her with an evil face.
"How dare you insult me? I am the messenger of the King of Slaughter! Hua Ji immediately became angry when he heard his words, clapped his hands, and a group of more than a dozen black-armored guards surrounded Qianrenlin.
"I see who dares!" Xue You looked at this posture and shouted.
"Yes...... It's the Snow Herald! β
"Snow Emissary, you're here too! Excuse me, excuse me, let's go! β
Seeing that the Snow Shadow Envoy was also there, these black-armored soldiers who were called by Hua Ji hurriedly said to her flatteringly.
"You...... You guys! Huaji was burned with anger. "Good! All right! You, just wait to be punished by the King of Slaughter! β
"Humph! Do I want to leave if I offend? How naΓ―ve! The corners of Qianrenlin's mouth rose and he said softly.
Father!
An invisible soul power enveloped the dozen or so black-armored soldiers present, and they were horrified to find that their bodies were out of control.
"You! What have you done to us? The black-armored soldier said to Qian Linglin in horror.
"I give you a ...... of good fortune", Qian Linglin smiled evilly, and a spiritual power entered their eyes.
"Uh~" The black-armored soldier's eyes were confused for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he already revealed a beast-like look.
"You ...... What do you want to do? I am the messenger of the King of Slaughter, and I now command you to kill him for me at once, in the name of the King of Slaughter! β
Looking at the black-armored soldier who began to take off his clothes and walked towards her with a cruel smile, Huaji panicked.
"Don't come here, I command you to stop your thoughts at once!"
"Ah~ let go of me!"
"Get the hell out of here! I am the messenger of the Lord of Slaughter, do you know what you are doing now? β
Xue You looked at the insulted Huaji envoy, and said to Qian Ling Lin worriedly: "You have passed this time, she is the messenger of the King of Killing, these soldiers are all Contra Douluo who are allowed to use soul power by the King of Killing, you are tantamount to hitting the face of the King of Killing, he will not let you go!" β
"Humph! Rest assured! Qianrenlin kissed her on the mouth and walked into the hell killing field.
Xue You finally glanced at him worriedly, then looked at Hua Ji who was shouting loudly, and hurriedly followed Qian Linglin. "Die or die! It's good to die with him! β
The guards at the gate all went to insult Huaji, and Qian Linglin naturally entered the killing field very easily, after all, it takes a cup of Bloody Mary to enter here.
Looking at the two of them who were leaving, the wicked people who were watching from a distance hurriedly wanted to come up and join the ranks of the envoys who insulted Huaji, they naturally couldn't have no thoughts about her, and it wasn't that they didn't dare, but as the messenger of the King of Killing, they had scruples, and now that there was a leader, they naturally no longer had scruples.
The interior of the Hell Killing Fields is even more rudimentary than it looks from the outside, without any isolation devices, and the outer circle is a circle of stands extending upwards, and below it is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters.
At this time, there were not many people watching the battle, there were only less than two thousand people sitting in the venue of Nuoda, and on the Shura platform, at this time, a scream was constantly sounding, a total of ten people, there were already eight corpses, and the last two were still fighting for survival.
"You go and sign me up! I'm going to the next race! Qian Linglin glanced indifferently at the brawl on the stage, and said to Xue You with an expressionless face.
Xue You nodded, turned to leave, and Qian Linglin casually found a position in the front and sat down, waiting quietly.
After a while, Xue You came and sat next to him and said, "I've already registered your name, there is no limit to the number of games in the killing field, as long as the number of applicants reaches ten, you can start." β
"Hmm!" Qianrenlin nodded, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Xue You leaned on his chest and stroked his skin, I don't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that the two of them had gone too smoothly all the way, and there was not even a person to find fault, and she didn't see any trouble looking for them.
It stands to reason that what the two of them have done, it is impossible for the King of Killing not to know that they have broken the rules and offended the majesty of the King of Killing, but twenty hours have passed, and not even a single black-armored soldier has been seen, and even the patrolling guards who occasionally can be seen on the road are seeing their intimate appearance, as if they don't care at all.
"What the hell is going on?" Xue thought quietly.
This is also the reason why she has not stopped what Qianrenlin did to the guards and Huaji, and consciously told her that Qianrenlin's identity is not simple, it is very likely that he is a person from the Wuhun Palace, and he is also a high-level person, because in the killing capital, only the high-level of the Wuhun Hall has privileges.
Thinking of this, there was a faint light of hope in her eyes, maybe they could really break out of hell and return to the world above.
But...... Will he take me away? Xue You looked up slightly at Qian Linglin's calm and serene face, and thought silently.
Just when Xue You's heart was thinking heavily, this game was finally over, and the last one who survived was a burly man with a hideous scar on his face that extended from the corner of his eyebrows to his chin, and he was waving his bloody arms and roaring loudly.
"Hateful, hateful, hateful......"
The audience shouted loudly for the big man on the stage, and the emotions were very excited, causing their voices to be a little hoarse.
Qian Linglin frowned and opened his eyes, he didn't like this kind of voice that didn't belong to him very much. He looked at the big man on the stage unkindly, and had already announced his death in his heart.
"No. 9168 won this game, congratulations to No. 9168 player for winning five consecutive victories and officially advancing to the top 100 in the killing field, the next game will start in a quarter of an hour, please prepare all participants!"
A voice of indifference came from no one else, and he waved his arms twice in disgust and hatred, sat cross-legged on the stage and closed his eyes to recuperate, this is his first game today, he feels that his strength can still play again, and then go back to rest after this one, pamper the newly acquired slave girl, and then play tomorrow's game.
Of course, ideas are beautiful, but the reality is often cruel!
Qian Linglin looked coldly at the hatred sitting on the stage, and was very disdainful in his heart, what a fool! I just experienced a game in my life, and at this time I didn't want to save my strength, and I still wanted to fight again, which was really arrogant and naΓ―ve. After all, not everyone has the huge soul power and strength of Qianrenlin.
"It's good! It saves me a little longer! Qian Linglin smiled coldly, he decided that the first person to be killed on stage was this guy who was more arrogant than him, and he looked at the other party very unpleasantly.
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