There was no word all night, and there were a few more seriously injured and fainting men outside the tent.

Ying Su walked out of the tent and put it away with the storage soul guide. Then, heading to the Hell's Killing Grounds, his mindset adjusted. Although I am still disgusted by their practice of killing people and drinking blood, at least I can maintain a normal state of mind and not vomit endlessly.

"My lord, why are you here again?" When he came to the Hell Killing Field, it was still the black-armored warrior who received Ying Su, and when he saw Ying Su coming, his face was full of question marks.

It's really strange that this powerful adult in front of him entered the inner city on the first day he entered the Killing City, participated in the Hell Killing Fields competition on the second day, and actually came again on the third day.

"Naturally, I participated in the competition, is there any problem?" Ying Su said with a gentle smile at the black-armored samurai, as if reminiscing about the old days between friends.

"No, no...... No problem, my lord, I'll arrange it for you. "Where is the black armor warrior still facing other people's flying domineering at this moment, seeing Ying Su's gentle expression at this time, he feels like he has seen the devil.

Ying Su felt a little inexplicable when he saw the panicked appearance of the black-armored warrior, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

The Black Armor Samurai was very efficient, and it didn't take long for the time to win against Suta. This time, Ying Su was not as indecisive as the first time, taking out a sledgehammer to solve the battle easily, and this time he did not show mercy to his subordinates.

Because in the end, no matter what, only one person can leave the ring alive, this is the rule of the Hell Killing Field, ten people compete on the same stage, and only one person lives to become the winner.

In the days that followed, he repeated this life every day, and he felt his hands become numb. His eyes also changed from mild to sharp.

……

He didn't use that sledgehammer anymore, and although it was very cool to fight, it was always splashed with blood, and her black clothes were stained with blood.

In the later scenes, he used the sword.

One man and one sword were in the hell killing field, and began to make a name for themselves and kill.

Three months later, Win Su has completed fifty races. Originally, he had planned to play one game a day, and after a hundred days he could leave the Killing Capital, a place full of sin. However, the further you get to the back, the more difficult it is to make up a ten-man race.

He learned from the Slayer King's Emissary that as the number of victories increased, the opponent he faced could not participate in the Hellkill match five times less than he did in each new match, unless everyone exceeded that number less. (Similar to the Honor of Kings ranking mechanism, the higher the rank, the more difficult it is to match.) )

He was loved by the degenerate with his gentle face, and many people regarded him as a soft persimmon.

As a result, it has become the accumulation of victories in the Soviet Union.

Later, no one dared to treat Ying Su as a soft persimmon anymore, and he gradually gained the name of the white-clothed sword god in the killing capital.

Dressed in white, with a white long sword in his hand, he often slashes the enemy with one sword when he fights, whether it is the Soul Emperor, the Soul Saint level, or even the Soul Douluo level, it is difficult to survive under his sword. Under his sword, the soul masters who have no soul skills are all lambs to the slaughter.

On this day, Ying Su got up from his seat as usual, walked outside the tent, put the tent away, and planned to go to the Hell Killing Fields to see if there was a game of his own. Having competed in fifty matches in the Hell's Killing Fields, he clearly felt that the interval between each match had increased.

After receiving the tent into the storage soul guide, Ying Su took out a piece of steamed bread and chewed it slowly, his current storage soul guide only had a lot of water and a lot of steamed buns, as for the other food, he had already eaten it.

There is a lot of water in the storage soul guide because he likes it to be too dirty, and he doesn't know what kind of place to go next, so you have been stocking up on a lot. As for the steamed buns......

It was when he was looking for the killing capital, passing by a place that sold steamed buns, and met a quirky little sister-in-law, Liang, who said that she knew where the killing capital was, and as long as he bought all the buns in the bun shop, she would take him to find the killing capital. Ying Su looked at the girl's "sincere" look, and subconsciously agreed after looking at his lame old father.

Then, the little girl took him around in circles, and he was not in a hurry, so he followed without hurry.

Until in a small alley, the little girl drilled directly into a small hole, flexible like a mouse.

"Bang!"

The Win Su Black Dragon Martial Spirit was released, and with a casual blow, the entire wall was shattered, and under his precise and skillful control, the little girl did not suffer any injuries.

"Ahh Are you a soul master? The little girl said in surprise when she saw Ying Su's martial spirit, and she didn't even notice the collapsed wall. They are just a small town here, and there are not many soul masters, and most of them are soul masters with no combat power.

The only soul master with strong combat power is the town elder, I heard that it is a great soul master of more than 20 levels, and the martial soul is a giant wolf, which is very powerful.

"I'm a soul master, little sister, now why did you take me for a circle? Then he took the opportunity to run away. Ying Su looked at the little girl with her eyes rolling with some amusement, wanting to see what reason she could come up with.

"Big brother, I, I, I didn't mean to lie to you." The little girl said as if she was going to cry.

"Go on." Ying Su looked at the little girl and said as if she wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"Master Soul Master, my name is Yoyo, my father you also saw before, his leg was seriously injured and needed a lot of money to heal, and then, I saw that you were very rich. So, I ......"

The little girl said with some fear, she felt that the young man in front of her was stronger than their mayor, and could smash the wall with a single blow. Could it be that this lord is the legendary Soul Venerable powerhouse?

"That can't be used by deception, deception is not a good habit, promise my brother to correct it well, you know?" Ying Su touched the little girl's little head and said in as gentle a tone as possible.

"Okay, I will definitely stop lying in the future and be an honest and good boy. Let's go back together! I'll give you back the money I paid for the steamed buns. The little girl lowered her head and said with some embarrassment. However, this young brother is really gentle, and he is so comfortable to touch his head.

"No need, my brother likes to eat steamed buns the most, just don't do this kind of thing in the future, if you encounter a bad temper, you little guy will suffer."

Ying Su rubbed the little girl's head again, and took out a dozen gold soul coins from the storage soul guide and gave it to her. He waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, goodbye." I'm going to the Killing Capital, you live well. ”