It's been half a year since he entered hell, Wu Yu's hair has already grown a little to cover his eyes, and at this moment, the wind that blows from where it blows his long hair messy, and blood droplets stain his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Seven Deadly Sins were pulled out violently, and Uncle Li suddenly lost all his strength support, leaned forward slightly, and then fell to the ground violently.

"Do you want to kill me?" Wu Yu sneered and looked at the crowd around him who began to tremble, "Then come, don't let me look down on you!" ”

With an angry roar, Wu Yu untied his black robe, revealing the white short-sleeved T-shirt inside, "Come on, my name brand is here, don't let me look down on you, come on, kill me!" ”

With a wave of his palm, the black robe suddenly flew in the direction of Song Cheng, and at this moment, Wu Yu came out with a sword again, and the people around him wanted to retreat, but the people behind him were desperately squeezing forward, Wu Yu was one person and one sword, just like the male protagonist in Xianxia novels, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the blood was soaked.

A large expanse of blood instantly dyed Wu Yu's white T-shirt crimson, and before he took a step, countless corpses fell in front of him.

"I said, whoever stands in my way, die!" With another roar, Wu Yu's sword stabbed straight into the crowd, and when he pulled it out again, there were five or six people in front of him, and they were not breathing.

He looked at Zheng Xuan on the high platform, he was already trembling at the moment, and he still didn't understand what kind of demon he had provoked. At this moment, Hou Yuchen had also seen the current Wu Yu from the tall building of the gladiatorial arena, which was like a beast, but his goal was only a high platform.

Wu Yu killed wave after wave of people, and the people behind didn't see anything, they didn't know how terrible Wu Yu was, so they blindly rushed up like fools, as if for these devils, Wu Yu was the only light in that hell.

And those who knew about it were only a few, but at this moment, Wu Yu suddenly laughed, he actually stopped, and looked at those people with frightened faces, as if they had seen a demon, "Do you want to live?" If you want, I can give you a chance. ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the office building of the Colosseum, he believed that Hou Yuchen must be standing there at this moment, "And I can tell you that the Colosseum is about to close, and by that time, maybe the only way will be gone." ”

"Yes! My lord, we are really wrong, what do you say you want us to do, as long as we can live, whatever you say is what you say! More than a dozen people, seeing Wu Yu say this, knelt down instantly, but what greeted them was only a disdain from the people behind them. Are you afraid, what's there to be afraid of, anyway, you always die, but what if this head happens to fall into your own hands?

But the dozen or so people were like they had received some great gift, and they knocked their heads wildly.

"Then follow me, I want you Zheng Xuan later, and give me back all the things I have done over the years!" With a wave of Wu Yu's hand, the people standing in front of him instantly came behind him and stood honestly.

Sneak attack? No, they wouldn't be so stupid, because they had seen nearly ten people and wanted to secretly tear off the bright nameplate, but they were greeted only by cold eyes and the pain of being completely split.

Is it disgusting? No, where do they still feel disgusted, the strong smell of blood has occupied every corner of their olfactory nerves, and they even believe that even if they have a fragrant fried chicken in front of them, they must be thick and bloody when they ask.

"Boss, what do you think is going to do?" The floor-to-ceiling glass window, there are only two people in the whole room, this is usually Hou Yuchen's office, but at this moment he is standing here full of entanglement. Because the gladiatorial arena, no matter what, is not his own place, and if he does not take measures today, then the executor will not make himself feel better in the future.

But again, the one downstairs, arguably his only friends in Hell, now has only two options, the first is to send someone to notify the executor and kill him. And another option...

Just when he was in a dilemma, suddenly, a detail made his whole person stunned. The name tag in the Tower of Babel is a very special existence, not only will it be attached to the outermost layer of your body forever, but it will also never change color, no matter what method you use, even if you jump into the sewer and take a bath, your name tag will always be clean and dazzling.

But at this moment, Hou Yuchen clearly saw that the number on the name plate behind Wu Yu had climbed to a height of one thousand. But what is even more surprising is that at the moment when the number climbed to 1,000, it actually stopped. Of course, this is not the end, the Zhang Xue Liang behind him originally understood, but at this moment, there was a trace of blood. And the rich blood color is also becoming more and more crimson at this moment as Wu Yu continues to advance.

"It's!" Hou Yuchen stared at the young man incredulously. There is a legend that there is a special power on the first floor, which will imprison the blood and qi of a person when he dies, and then let them enter the body of another person, so as to strengthen the body of that person.

But this kind of blood qi is very special, and their appearance must be obtained by killing each other. And the way to kill, you must also use a sharp weapon to release a large amount of blood in the opponent's body, and then combine it with the air to make it possible to travel the so-called blood qi. But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that if you really want to condense this kind of blood, it doesn't mean that you can get it by killing only one or two people, and the only way to get this kind of blood is to slaughter. And the simplest way to slaughter is to slaughter the city, for example.

Of course, this is just an example, because this so-called legendary blood qi does not really exist in reality, but its existence exists in a very special way.

And that way, as we said before, is the place that only happens once in a hundred years - the cemetery.

Whoever dies there will become flesh, but the flesh there cannot be absorbed, but as compensation, as long as the person who comes out of there, if you don't reach 1,000 in your life before you enter, then your health will increase to 1,000 in an instant after you come out.

And if you reach a thousand, then you will be rewarded with 500 health.

But now, right in front of Hou Yuchen's eyes, he had already seen the famous brand behind Wu Yu, the rich blood qi was slowly gathering in the air, and the famous brand behind Wu Yu was becoming more and more crimson. (To be continued.) )