Chapter Fifty-Nine: The First Battle
"Okay, big, sir, I'll sign you up." The black-armored warrior said tremblingly, he followed the death knight Amundsen yesterday to arrest the rule-breaker, but he didn't expect that young man to be so powerful, the death knight Amundsen is not his enemy, and he is still lying on the bed to recuperate.
"Hmm." With Ying Su's memory, he naturally recognized this black-armored warrior, who was one of those people yesterday, but he didn't care, he just had to teach him a lesson yesterday, so why bother with a killer?
Under the actions of the black-armored samurai Mari, soon, it was the turn to win Su's game. He could clearly feel the weakness of the nine people on the same stage as him, and he felt similar to the big men yesterday, he directly took out the big hammer from the storage soul guide, and was ready to fight against nine.
And then...... He noticed that everyone else was fighting their own lives, and no one was looking at him. He also vaguely heard:
"Let's divide life and death first, that little white face is useless at first glance."
"Yes! But his blood should taste better than we rough people. ”
"Yes...... Burst! ”
Seeing that these people didn't take themselves seriously at all, he wasn't annoyed, and walked to the side of the ring and watched the melee between the nine of them, due to the fact that the soul skills couldn't be used, it looked similar to a street brawl, but here it was endless.
It didn't take long for only one of the strongest men left in the ring, he personally bit off a person's neck, and said with a hideous smile at Ying Su: "Little white face, it's your turn, I believe your blood must be more delicious than his." ”
"You...... Can't be considered human anymore? Ying Su looked at the big man with blood in front of him with an ugly face, and said with a dry lips, how could he have ever seen such a scene, his stomach turned upside down, and he felt like he was going to vomit out in the next moment.
"Sure enough, it's a chick, and I can't even stand this little scene." Seeing Ying Su's expression, the hideous color on his face became even more intense, and he slashed at Ying Su with a ghost head broadsword, as if he wanted to end the battle with a knife.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ying Su mercilessly hit the big man with three hammers, although his Confucian and Taoist cultivation did not make his body much stronger, but with the increase brought by the black dragon martial spirit, he felt that he could fight with the ordinary Title Douluo with his physical body alone.
In the first hammer, Ying Su and Dahan's big knife collided in pairs, Ying Su's sledgehammer was unscathed, but Dahan's big knife was broken into several pieces.
In the second hammer, Ying Su knocked the panicked man to the ground with a hammer, drenched in blood.
In the third hammer, Ying Su hit the big man in the chest and his heart shattered. Thus the unknown man ended his life of sin.
"Vomit ......" Ying Su looked at the bloody man, and felt that he was about to vomit out all the food in his stomach.
"You should get used to the environment here, this is a paradise of sin, you should let go of the arrogance in your heart, how can you get out of the mud without being contaminated on it, and when you reach the capital of sin, how can you still be clean." The woman with a black veil mask took out a handkerchief and gave it to Ying Su, and said in a tone from the person who came over.
"You, why are you here?" Ying Su looked at the woman in front of him and asked with some puzzlement.
"As I said, I will protect you for twelve hours. Now, the time has not yet come, and I am here to protect you. The woman with a black veil mask said with a serious face.
"......" Ying Su picked up a handkerchief and wiped the stains off his mouth, as for the blood stains on his clothes, it was not very obvious, he knew that the bloody killing field game would definitely be a bloody battlefield, so he deliberately wore a black dress.
What was expected was indeed a bloody battlefield, but the people who were competing with him could no longer be called human. They have been turned into wild beasts and have eaten human blood for fun.
"Why did they become like this?" Ying Su came to his senses and asked a little dazedly.
"To be able to come here are human beings full of depravity and sin. They have all done things that are very harmful to the mainland or certain forces. That's why they're forced to come to this place and ask for the protection of the Great King of Slaughter. You...... is an exception. ”
The woman with the black gauze masked said as a matter of course, looking strange when she talked about Ying Su. The world is so big, it's really amazing. There are actually people who have nothing to do, and the good young master Tianjiao is not right, and he came to their killing capital, a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones.
“…… The so-called asylum is just the difference between dying early and dying late. Ying Su said mockingly.
"It is a blessing from the King of Slaughter to let these sinful people die a moment later." The woman with a black veil masked said proudly like a big peacock.
"You ......" Ying Su felt a little depressed, controlling people's life and death in the palm of his hand, and letting them kill each other. Ten lives one by one, using the method of raising Gu, keeping them in captivity, and is actually embarrassed to say that it is kindness?
"Alright, 12 hours are up, and it's time for me to go. Also, good luck. The black-veiled woman didn't wait for him to utter her disrespectful words to the King of Slaughter. After speaking, he twisted Xiaoman's waist and walked away without looking back.
"......" Ying Su was choked in half, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but when the person left, he didn't know what to say.
"My lord, my lord, your game is over, you can step down, and there will be someone else to play later." The black-armored warrior who signed up for Ying Su before ran to the ring and said flatteringly.
Although he also saw that Ying Su was still a chick in terms of killing, he might not have killed anyone before, and he didn't know how he actually fell into their killing capital. But the strength of the people is here, even if they didn't know about killing before. But when he arrives at this place, he will gradually become proficient, and even like the feeling of killing, which is the intuition of being a samurai for so many years in the killing capital.
"Oh, let's go down then!" Ying Su said gently, he has gradually recovered his good mood now, although his heart is still a little uneasy.
In this way, with the support of the black-armored warrior, Ying Su stepped out of the ring and walked out of the hell killing field, for here, he has no nostalgia for it now. Just want to stay away from some, stay away from some.
As for the remaining 99 battles, let's talk about it later! What he needs now is to be quiet.
Back at the place where the tent had been set up last night, the painful people were gone, and only a large amount of blood and some stumps were visible.
"Hey! It seems that it is impossible to have a good rest here. Ying Su smiled helplessly.
Set up your tent and start meditating to get used to what is happening today.