Chapter 72: Provocation (5/5 Asking for Votes)
"Let's go."
Under Wen Twelve's reminder, the black gauze girl reacted and walked forward quickly to lead the way.
Under the leadership of the black gauze girl, after a while, I saw a special building.
The building is circular, or more precisely, a non-standard cone, with the largest area below and narrowing as it rises.
At a height of almost thirty meters above the ground, it maintained the same diameter and extended upwards until it reached fifty meters. The area of this hellish killing field is indeed not small, and it is not about the same as the Soto Great Fighting Arena.
The black building gives people a very oppressive feeling, and the location of this hellish killing site is the center of the entire killing capital, which shows how important its status is in the killing capital.
Wen Twelve walked to the door, and before the black gauze girl could say anything, Wen Twelve had already controlled a person, and with a wave of his hand, a wound appeared on this person's body, and he raised enough for a cup of Bloody Mary, and the two raised their feet and entered the hell killing field.
The inside of the Hell Killing Ground is even more rudimentary than the outside, without any isolation, and the outer circle is a circle of stands that extend upwards, and below this is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there were not many people watching the game, and less than 20% of the venue was sitting.
In the venue, a scream was constantly sounding, a total of ten people, and there were already seven corpses. The last three are left fighting for survival.
It didn't take long for only one person on the court to win the match, but that didn't make the people on the stage let their guard down, because the danger of righteousness was only now about to begin.
The bald man who had just come down had just walked out of the hell killing field, and before he could take two steps, a person attacked from behind.
The bald man who had been on guard was not afraid at all, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed at the person behind him, with a hideous face.
"Kill me."
The person who sneaked up behind him was very agile, and he dodged the blow with a slight sideways, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards the bald man's heart, and the bald man who had consumed a lot of physical strength on the stage suddenly couldn't dodge, and the dagger smewed into the heart and fell under the stage.
This dagger was already coated with poison, let alone pierced into the heart, and the bald man suddenly died and could not die anymore.
And the sneak attackers collected the Bloody Mary very simply.
Wen Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at it, and then walked directly towards the stage.
The black gauze girl's pupils contracted, is this person crazy? Dare to go on stage on the first day of coming.
Wen Twelve, who came to the stage, was naturally not interested in participating in this competition, but he went on stage to see the opening method of Hell Road, and Wen Twelve, who was fed up with this place, was ready to leave quickly, and destroy this place by the way.
Wen Twelve on the stage frowned, looking at the pattern below, does it take a lot of blood to open? It's disgusting, but that's it.
I saw Wen 12 looking around the entire audience, and Gatlin was holding it in his hand.
Da-da-da-da!
A gunshot rang out, and everyone wailed in horror, and one person on the stage fell.
As dozens of people fell, the black gauze girl finally reacted.
"Mr. 5438, what are you doing! Don't you know that you can't kill people in the killing fields of hell except in the fields? ”
"Am I not in the middle of the room?"
Wen Twelve squinted his eyes and replied, but his hands did not stop at all.
"You!"
Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the black gauze girl was angry for a while, looking at the dozens of people who had fallen again, the black gauze girl knew that she couldn't go on like this.
Mr. 5438, if you don't stop your move, I'm going to call the law enforcement team, and you should know that the horror knight Lord Scott you have seen is only one member of the law enforcement team.
The Great King of Slaughter controls everything here, and the real powerhouses of the law enforcement team are all Contras who have been endowed with the ability to use soul techniques by the King of Slaughter. The captain is a Titled Douluo, so hurry up and stop your actions. ”
The black gauze girl didn't use honorifics when she said this, so you can imagine how angry she is now.
"Oh, then you can call it, I'll wait."
Wen Twelve's ridiculous voice, and the gunshots that were still harvesting life, were all provoking the nerves of the black gauze girl.
"Good!"
The girl in black gauze gritted her teeth and began to contact the law enforcement team.
The people in the field who were about to fight back heard that the black gauze girl had contacted the law enforcement team, and they also suppressed the idea of doing it, looking forward to the law enforcement team personnel coming soon and dodging the bullets.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the law enforcement team to arrive, and a man with short silver hair flew in.
The person who came was none other than a member of the law enforcement team, a level 86 Contra.
When the black gauze girl saw the comer, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and pointed to Wen Twelve on the stage with her hand.
"That's him!"
The silver-haired short-haired Contra looked over.
Seeing that there was only one person, he could break Wen Twelve's music, and look down on himself so much?
This is also Wen Twelve wronged others, after all, he can't use martial souls in the killing capital, even if he is a Titled Douluo, a Titled Douluo who can't use soul skills will definitely not be able to defeat a Soul Douluo who can use soul skills, so sending a Soul Douluo is already very face-saving for him, but what they didn't expect was that the domain here couldn't trap Wen Twelve, and they saw that his hands were like guns.
In the puzzled eyes of the silver-haired short-haired Contra Douluo, a golden light shot out from Wen Twelve's fingers.
"Bang!"
With the sound of Wen Twelve's mouth, the light sank into his head.
The Contra fell in a pool of blood, dead blindly, and he didn't even know how he died.
Seeing the enforcer fall to the ground, the black gauze girl knew that something was wrong, and quickly and quietly contacted the King of Killing.
The Killing Capital, dark and wide rooms. It was an extraordinarily large chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals, which outlined a drum tower-like shape. Everything here is dark red except for this chair.
A tall figure sat down on the giant chair. In the dark, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and I could only vaguely see that this person was slender and long.
"Great King, the people below have come that someone is killing innocents indiscriminately in the hell killing field, and one of the law enforcers sent over was directly killed in an instant."
A cold female voice sounded in the gloom.
"Huh?"
Hearing the words of the cold female voice, the King of Killing frowned, killing a Contra Douluo in seconds, this is something that Titled Douluo can do, but even if Titled Douluo uses martial souls in the Killing Capital? Could it be that those two killing gods are back??
Thinking of this, the King of Slaughter stood up, no matter what, as the King of Slaughter of the Killing Capital, he had to go and see for himself.
Just after Wen Twelve had slaughtered the people in the entire Hell Killing Field, in mid-air, a blood-red figure was descending from the sky.