Chapter Forty-Eight: Death Comes
Looking at everything in front of him, Su Yuntao was furious, and his whole person couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Little monster, what's wrong with you!" Yang Wushu said with some worry.
"Lao Yang, I just want to kill people now, no! Kill these brutes. ”
"Whew!" With a wolf howl, one corpse after another appeared at Su Yuntao's feet.
By the time he reached the hellish killing field in the center of the inner city, the number of human degenerates who had died at Su Yuntao's hands had exceeded three digits.
Amid the stunned black gauze girl and the trembling of the degenerates, Su Yuntao walked into the hellish killing field.
The Hell's Killing Ground is the stage for the strong, and the Fallen in the Killing Capital must participate in a Hell Kill once a year if they don't want to be reduced to blood slaves to be picked.
The rules of Hell Killing are simple, as long as there are enough ten applicants, the killing will start, and these ten people can use any means to kill the opponent until the other nine are all dead, and the killing will not stop.
Su Yuntao, who was covered in blood, finally calmed down, he took out his waist card and quickly registered, and then entered the killing table in the center of the Hell Killing Field.
There are already six degenerates on the killing table, and now there are seven people in total with Su Yuntao, and then there will be three more people and this killing will begin.
Looking at Su Yuntao, who was covered in blood, some of the six degenerate felt a trace of fear, but more of them were excited, for these degenerate whose humanity had been distorted, blood would drive them crazy!
Soon three more Fallen joined in, and the slaughter officially began.
"Kill this kid first!" A strong man sneered, looking at Su Yuntao, who had fine skin and tender meat, he wanted to taste his blood.
Su Yuntao's face was extremely indifferent, and he was fearless in the face of the fierce eyes of the degenerates.
"Die!" The strong man clenched his weapon mace with both hands, jumped up at Su Yuntao's head, and smashed it with all his might!
The corners of Su Yuntao's mouth hooked up a sneer, the martial soul instantly possessed his body, and the next moment his right claw easily grabbed the strong man's mace and stabbed it into his chest!
Facing Su Yuntao, who took the life of a strong man with one move, the legs of the eight fallen began to weaken.
No one is truly fearless of death, all these degenerates can ignore is the lives of others, and they are most afraid of losing their own lives.
"Let's get on it!" A degenerate man had a hideous face, holding a machete at Su Yuntao's head, and raising his hand was a knife with all his might.
The other degenerates are facing a fierce light, just now Su Yuntao has already shown his strength, and the big man who is not weak among the degenerates was actually killed by Su Yuntao in one move!
In the face of such a powerful Su Yuntao, the murderous degenerates naturally knew that only by joining forces to kill Su Yuntao first would they have a chance of survival!
It's just a pity that wolves can hunt tigers, but how can they hunt dragons? Su Yuntao's strength is the absolute king among the fallen! How could the dragon's position be shaken by a few ants?
Although Su Yuntao's mood was constantly fluctuating at this time, in his eyes with terrifying mental strength, the actions of the fallen people seemed to be extremely fast and incomparable, but in fact they were outrageously slow.
Su Yuntao dodged the seemingly fatal knife slightly, and with a slight grasp of his left claw, he easily scratched the heart of the degenerate.
Then with a casual wave of his right claw, it instantly slashed the throats of the four degenerates, leaving the remaining three degenerates in extreme fear to circle around Su Yuntao's back, and did their best to perform the last attack in their lives.
Su Yuntao didn't even look back, he naturally knew the location of the fallen with all his spiritual power, his claws blocked back, and the sharp wolf claws instantly cut the weapons of the two fallen people and pierced their heads!
Immediately after that, Su Yuntao kicked his right foot with all his might, and the last fallen person spat blood from his mouth, and his body smashed into the wall like a kite with a broken string.
In an instant, the entire Nine Lives Fallen died at Su Yuntao's hands, and the Fallen in the audience were stunned and even forgot to exclaim.
Su Yuntao looked at the corpse in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned around and walked out of the killing field.
Yang Invincible on the side was holding a Soul Breaking Spear, and the soul power of the Contra level was fully exerted, and the huge pressure made none of the fallen people move forward!
From this day on, the Fallen of the Killing Capital began to dwindle at a breakneck pace.
A month later, Su Yuntao had already won thirty victories in the Hell Killing Field, and a full two hundred and seventy degenerates had died in Su Yuntao's wolf claws in the killing field.
If you add the degenerates killed outside the killing field, thousands of people have already died at the hands of Su Yuntao, and so many people killed have given Su Yuntao a nickname - Death!
For the degenerate, Su Yuntao is a god of death, and in just one month, under Su Yuntao's crazy killing, the strange things in the inner city of the killing capital began to converge, because no one dared to do anything that violated the bottom line of mankind in front of the god of death.
Three months later, Su Yuntao killed the last terrified degenerate and won the fiftieth victory in the killing field, and no one in the killing capital dared to sign up for the Hell Killing, because no degenerate could survive in the face of death.
Six months later, Su Yuntao was bored watching Yang Wushu show his might on the killing platform, and after Su Yuntao won fifty victories, Yang Wushu began to fall, and he was glad that he did not meet Su Yuntao, a degenerate of the god of death, and met Yang Wuvinc, who was more ruthless than the god of death.
With a soul-breaking gun, Yang Invincible, who was not necessarily able to beat Title Douluo without using soul skills, crisscrossed the killing place to Invincible, and killed a killing god!
When Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu came to the Killing Capital for a year, it had been several months since no one dared to sign up for the Hell Killing in the entire Killing Capital, and the prestige of the Death God and the Killing God completely shook the entire Killing Capital.
Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu began to become idle, and the fear of the two of them caused no one to dare to provoke them in the entire killing, and for the same reason, it became very difficult for the two to accumulate victories.
Since no one dared to take the initiative to participate in the Hell Killing, Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu could only wait for those degenerates who had to participate in the competition when the time of year had expired.
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The Killing Capital, a dark and spacious room.
The King of Slaughter sits on an extraordinarily large chair inlaid with various colored crystals, highlighting the dignity of the King of Slaughter's status.
"My king, the Grim Reaper killed eleven more people today." A cold female voice rang out.
"I know."
"My king, if this continues, the people of our killing capital will be slaughtered by the god of death and the god of killing!"
"Humph!" The King of Slaughter said coldly, "Do you think this seat doesn't know! ”