Ignoring the miserable howls of several big men, Ying Su walked directly towards the good-looking woman, and put the big hammer back into the storage soul guide as he went.

Stopped not far from the woman, looked at the poor woman, he stretched out his white palm to the woman and said, "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Seeing Ying Su's gentle expression, the woman still had that pitiful appearance, slowly leaned towards Ying Su, and suddenly took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed it into Ying Su's chest.

"You ......" Ying Su was just guarding against the people around him, as for the woman in front of him, looking at her pitiful appearance, he was defenseless.

Unexpectedly, she stabbed herself so resolutely, without the slightest hesitation in her eyes.

"You're damned." Ying Su kicked the woman to the ground. He coldly took out the knife.

"Fortunately, there is no quenching poison in this knife, it is estimated that this woman has nothing to change the poison, otherwise in the face of several big men before, this woman would have taken the lead a long time ago." The black-gauze masked woman walked over, looked at Ying Su's injury, and calmly analyzed.

"Why? I obviously saved her? Ying Su pointed to the woman who fell to the ground and held her stomach and screamed, and said with some puzzlement.

"That's the killing capital, humanity, it's the cheapest thing here. You may just want to save her, but she wants your life. The capital of the killing, there is no need for mercy. The woman with the black gauze mask said in an educational tone, and after saying that, she teleported to the woman's side, and with a slight stroke of her slender fingers, she took away the woman's life.

"Tsk! Tut! Tut! The blood is still delicious. The black-veiled woman dipped her fingers in the blood of the dead and put her fingers to her mouth as if she was enjoying herself.

“…… I'm going to rest. Seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Su opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything, and walked over step by step like a house.

"Mr. 8579, remember to participate in the battle of the Hell Killing Fields once a year, otherwise you will have to contribute two cups of Bloody Mary every month, I believe you will not be willing!"

The masked woman in the black gauze said to Ying Su in front of her, she really couldn't understand, she was a big beauty here, wouldn't it be good to protect him for 12 hours? Why does he always want to rest?

"Hell Killing Fields?" Ying Su turned his head suspiciously, looking at her with inquiring eyes. At this time, the few big men who were seriously injured by him and the person who was dealt with by the masked woman with black veil were all gone, and it seemed that they were ......

"The location of the Hell's Killing Ground is in the center of the entire Killing Capital. Mr. 8579, you need to sign up with your own ID badge. Then wait for the game to start. Hands-on work is not allowed while waiting. There were ten people in each group who entered the killing fields, but only one person could make it out alive. ”

The woman with the black veil and the masked woman explained very patiently.

"It's really cruel enough, is this considered Gu raising? Only the strongest will get out alive. Ying Su frowned, even more disgusted by the degree of killing.

"If you think of this as a Gu cultivator, then you can say the same!" The black-veiled woman smiled indifferently.

"Once a year, how many times does it take to get out?" Ying Su frowned and said, for this place, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he just wanted to leave quickly.

"It's not just one game a year, you can also play more, as long as you can play 100 races, you're the champion. I wouldn't recommend that you play too many games a year, though.

Because the more victories you make, the stronger the enemies you encounter. It is not surprising that people from the Contra realm appear in the back. If you want to win the championship, if you want to win 100 in a row, it's basically impossible for you.

The current No. 1 in the Hell Killing Fields has only participated in fifty-three games. Each time you participate in a match, you'll get an extra win for your ID card. You can live here for another year and enjoy bliss. The black-veiled woman said.

"Oh! 100 games, can you take me to see how the game goes? Ying Su said with discomfort.

"Yes, but if you want to watch the battle, you need to watch it. The qualification to watch the game is to contribute a cup of Bloody Mary. It can be your own or someone else's. I'm sure you'll know what to choose? ”

The woman with a black gauze mask said conclusively, although Ying Su at this time looked like a nobleman. Moreover, it seems that there is also a serious mental cleanliness.

But she believes that it is still simple to choose between her own blood and the blood of others.

"Then I'm not going, I'd better go back and rest." After Ying Su heard that he needed a cup of Bloody Mary to watch the game, he immediately gave up the idea of watching the game.

Killing people for blood, he can't do it. Take your own blood and change it for a game, isn't that sick?

"Hey! ......" The masked woman in black veil looked at 8579 in the distance, feeling that he was completely different from the other degenerates.

He continued to walk towards a house that was uninhabited and uninhabited, and the only thing that made Ying Su frown was that the room was filled with a foul smell.

In the end, Ying Su took out a tent from the storage soul guide, found a relatively empty place, stationed down, and then began to meditate and rest, as for deep sleep, he didn't dare in this place.

He can't guarantee that after a deep sleep, the head will not be on his neck when he wakes up.

When he woke up in the morning, Ying Su stretched his waist, looked at the few people who fell to the ground in pain, and said gently: "Don't disturb people when you sleep, okay, I'm leaving, there will be a period later." ”

After speaking, he received the tent into the storage soul guide. With a wave of his hand, he said goodbye to the seriously injured guys. Their end is already doomed, in a place like the Killing Capital, where weak urine is sinful, the seriously injured will only end up being Bloody Mary.

Ying Su walked leisurely to the center of the killing capital, the Hell Killing Field, and the outlaws he met along the way were seriously injured by him, so he didn't bother anymore. There were a few of them, and he saw that they were carrying Bloody Marys.

Thinking that he might use it later in the bloody killing field, he put a handkerchief on a cup and carried it to the bloody killing field.

The inside of the Prison Killing Fields is even more rudimentary than it looks from the outside. There are only hundreds of square meters of empty space. At this time, not many people watched the battle, after all, Bloody Mary was in this place, and it was not so easy to obtain.

Once inside, he followed the instructions and poured the cup of Bloody Mary into a large, unknown container, then threw away the handkerchief.

"Hello, Your Excellency Samurai, I'm going to participate in a competition, please help me sign up." Ying Su walked over to a black-armored samurai and said.