Chapter 61: The Killing City (3)
After Tang San finished this fight, he came down from the killing arena, and on the way down, he happened to meet Qingluan and the others. Rushed up directly and asked, "What about Xiao Wu?" What did you do with Xiao Wu? Looking at Qingluan's eyes were full of hatred, and then he remembered Xiao Wu, who had been forgotten by himself for a long time.
Seeing Tang San, the four of them were also unhappy, and Qingluan replied expressionlessly, "What do you think will happen to you as a 100,000-year-old soul beast?" ”
"You!" Tang San was speechless when he saw Qingluan's attitude, Xiao Wu! His 100,000-year-old soul beast and lover!
In the Continent-wide Soul Master Elite Competition, it was the four of them who teamed up to take Xiao Wu away! Not only did he lose his beloved, but he also lost his 100,000-year-old soul ring soul bone!
Not to mention that in Tang San's opinion, the three soul bones prepared by the Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Competition originally belonged to their Shrek team, but now because of them, they were taken away by others, which was really an unforgivable crime!
Tang San adjusted his state and saw that the four of them were dressed well, where did they look like people who had come to the Killing Capital to train. couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, people like you still dare to come to the Killing Capital?" Don't have shaky hands when you kill later! Tang San didn't have any good impression of these four people, in his memory, even if it was Guangling and Qingluan, in the six years of Notting College, the two of them were almost inseparable, and their food and clothing were not like a work-study student at all.
Later, with the addition of the lion hunter, the male lion is ostensibly just an ordinary citizen. But the three of them, in all aspects of life, do not look like children of a poor family at all, but like children of rich families who have received a good education from a large family.
And his teacher, Master Yu Xiaogang, also said that generally speaking, children born to ordinary villagers in remote areas will not, and if they have too strong martial souls, the chance of having soul power is also very small, and even if they do, they are very weak. And the reason why he has soul power and a powerful martial soul is because he was born in a noble, a person from Haotian Sect!
Where are they like Guangling and Qingluan, they are not only innate with soul power, but also such powerful and noble martial souls. The martial soul of the lion, although slightly weaker than Guangling and Qingluan, is also a very powerful martial soul. In addition, Guangling and Qingluan joined the Wuhun Hall together, which made Tang San, who was already unhappy with Guangling and Qingluan, even more unhappy.
also thinks that the Wuhun Hall is an evil organization, and a nasty person like Guangling Qingluan can actually enter the Wuhun Palace, it seems that this Wuhun Hall is not a good thing!
"Huh, hands shaking? What nonsense are you kid talking about? When Lao Tzu killed for the first time, your kid was not born yet! The lion's temper was already short-tempered, and he said disdainfully.
When Tang San heard this, he laughed even more happily, looked at the male lion with ridiculous eyes and said, "What are you talking nonsense again?" You and I are the same age, and we don't brag and don't make drafts! ”
After speaking, Tang San was very proud, and left with a swagger as a victor. You must know that Tang San has only just arrived, and the Killing Capital has been winning four games in a row for nearly a month, and there are many fallen people in the Killing Capital who have already set their sights on Tang San.
For this killing capital, Tang San was disgusted from the bottom of his heart. But he still has to pass a hundred victories and pass the Hell Road to obtain the God Killing Realm. Otherwise, in this evil place, I, Tang San, would have destroyed it a long time ago.
Tang San's swaggering departure would only bring him a lot of trouble. Sure enough, Tang San came out, and after the Hell Killing Field, he soon found a section of siege, although Tang San was lucky to escape, he was still seriously injured.
Tang San, who escaped, was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, covering his chest with his left hand, thinking of Qingluan and them, he became more and more angry, thinking in his heart: If it weren't for them, how could he leave with a swagger and be chased and killed, and add a degree to Tang San's crime. In this killing capital, the horror is not the killing field, but the never-ending people outside the killing field, who will take advantage of your weakness to kill you!
Tang San, who was angry, spat out blood again, resentful of Qingluan and everyone in his heart, and left angrily.
On the other side, inside the Hell Killing Fields. Tang San's back as he left with the posture of a victor seemed to the world to be just a clown, just bouncing around. Everyone shook their heads and went to the Hell Killing Fields to sign up for the competition. Everyone thought in their hearts: This time Tang San, just missing a few opportunities, he became like this, his mood was also a lot lower, and he became irritable.
Three days later, the four of them had only been in the Killing Capital for three days, and on average, four people had already killed hundreds of fallen people in the Killing Capital. It also took three days for the four of them to understand a truth, the Hell Killing Ground is not the killing capital, the most terrifying place. The most terrifying thing in the Killing Capital, the people who will come to kill you for some kind of benefit anytime and anywhere.
A month has passed, and the number of victories won by the four of them in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to an average of ten. Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to sneak up on them. But it's also getting stronger. As the number of wins increased, they learned another rule. That's the number of wins, and those with a difference of less than five will have a chance to match in the same field.
A year later, the Killing Fields of Hell
"Third brother, I heard that in this battle, there is a person who has won seventy-five games, third brother, you have to be careful!" Demon Suppressor said.
"Don't worry." Qingluan replied.
The icy aura was suffocating, and in the hell killing field, a total of ten people slowly walked in. Qingluan walked in the third place among these ten people. But he was the focus of the attention of the other nine.
At this time, the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Qingluan were locked up in the killing field. Almost immediately, Qingluan was surrounded in the center. Because they knew that if they didn't kill Qingluan, they said they wouldn't be able to live.
Roaring, hissing, and nine voices sounded from the nine directions around Qingluan almost at the same time, and everyone was a little scared, after all, this was a person who had won seventy-two games in a row! There was only one contestant in the entire team, and Qing Luan's number of victories was two more games, but he was already an old man in the Killing Capital. The activity moved his bones and sneered: "I hope you won't be like my last opponent, not at all." The man thought that saying this would make Qingluan angry.
But he was disappointed, Qingluan was expressionless and unmoved from beginning to end. The smile on the man's face vanished, blood filled his eyes, and a low roar came from his mouth. "It's good to dare to ignore me like that!" With that, he immediately flew towards Qingluan. Qingluan was still standing in place. This practice made the evil aura on the man's body more obvious.
Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing Capital, but soul power can be used. Qingluan, as a former Titled Douluo powerhouse, is very powerful even if he doesn't use soul skills, after all, the combat experience in his previous life is still there. Looking at the oncoming fist, Qingluan did not dodge, but suddenly shot when the fist was less than three inches away from his face.
The soul power surrounded his fingertips, and he counterattacked along the man's arm, leaving a deep scar on the arm by the way, and inserting an inch deep into the man's right chest. The man was in pain, his face was distorted in an instant, his expression became even more hideous, and he spit out a few words intermittently from his mouth: "I-want-you-die!" The left palm that he didn't use just now swept over, trying to control Qingluan's head.
Qingluan's reaction was quick, and he immediately lowered his head and dodged the attack. His eyes were slightly condensed, and his left leg kicked the man's lower three roads without the man paying attention. The man's eyes bulged out instantly, and the green tendons twisted like a dragon, and he gasped for breath at random. At the same time, his defenses are wide open.
Qingluan would not let go of such a good opportunity, and struck with his right fist and smashed it the man's face. Two strands of blood flowed from the man's nose and mouth. This punch caused the man's small brain concussion, and he suddenly couldn't even stand steadily, which can be said to have completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Qingluan kicked him away, staring coldly at the man on the ground struggling on the ground like a grim reaper. He didn't say anything more, and a soul power shot out, instantly penetrating the man's heart.
The remaining eight people were already afraid of Qingluan, and the strongest one of the nine of them had already died under Qingluan's hands, and the remaining eight people could only rush forward with their own weapons.
As expected, he was knocked down by Qingluan in three strokes and killed.
At the end of the game, the referee shouted: "Congratulations to the 7244 players for winning this competition!" ”
After Qingluan put it away, he sorted out his clothes and walked off the arena elegantly. Qingluan doesn't like the feeling of blood on his hands, as long as it is within his ability, he will never be infected with a drop of blood from the other party. Walk in the direction of the three of them. Since the three of them only played yesterday, there was no game today.
"Third brother, that's good! Another win! Demon Suppressor said.
"It's fine." Qingluan replied.
"Alas, it's been a long time since Yum, it's really boring here!" Demon Suppressor said.
"Cultivation is not boring." Qingluan replied with a blank face.
Although just like that, the four of them chatted without saying a word and returned to their residence.
So far, he has participated in 75 matches tonight, and he is naturally 75 wins, which is also the person with the most victories among the four Qingluan. In the entire Hell Killing Field, there were only two more victories than him, and those two were already people who had been in the Killing Capital for more than ten years.
It has been more than a year since he stayed in the Killing Capital, and the five people of the Martial Spirit Palace, including Hu Liena, have all won more than seventy-two victories. There was only the original Tang San, who couldn't be rampant anymore, and he was only sixty-two victories.
Everyone who comes here to compete, in addition to the power to continue to survive in the killing capital, is most looking forward to a hundred victories. With the title of 100 Champions, you can become a permanent resident of the Killing Capital. In addition to not being able to leave here, it has a high level of authority. You can even become a guest of the King of Killing.
It's not that Qingluan doesn't want to end the hundred battles quickly, go to hell, and leave the killing capital as soon as possible. It's because as he wins more fights, fewer and fewer people dare to play when he participates in killing matches.
In the past year, although Tang San was slightly inferior, the Qingluan Four, Hu Liena and Tang San had all become star-like figures in the Hell Killing Field.
In the past year, they have all encountered a lot of evil things in the Killing Capital, although the four of them have not been affected much. But Tang San's temperament had changed a lot, probably because he knew that the 100,000-year-old rabbit was dead, and the whole person had become much more presumptuous.
Anyone who comes to the Killing Capital and struggles on the line of death every day will fall with it. Especially men. Because under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs to be relieved in a way. And the ratio of men and women in the killing capital is very uneven, so you can imagine how miserable the women here are.
And the four of them, when they entered the killing capital, did not wear masks, but showed their handsome and handsome faces. It is this face that has attracted countless women, and all they receive is Qingluan's expressionless, cold face.
The lion, the demon and the Qianjun, who were more than ninety years old in the previous life, have not yet found a companion, and have been obsessed with fighting all their lives. As for Qingluan, he is ready to be single for the rest of his life, because he already has someone in his heart who needs to be protected.
I don't know how many beautiful women want to throw their arms on this nine-five-two-eight, but they are only greeted by Tang San's cold murderous aura. Because in Tang San's heart, these dirty and depraved women don't know how many men there have been. And this kind of woman, how can she be worthy of his ice-clear and jade Tang San, if you want to say that here, there is any woman who is clean, and there is only Hu Liena, who was born in the Martial Spirit Palace.
Anyway, Xiao Wu was already dead, and in this regard, Tang San always approached Hu Liena, intentionally or unintentionally. I hope that Hu Lina can help herself and solve her needs, although Hu Liena has always ignored Tang San. But once, Hu Liena couldn't help it and wanted Tang San not to follow her. But who knows, Tang San has been in the killing capital for a long time, and has been embraced by countless women, thinking that which woman in this world will not be conquered by his Tang San's charm.
After being rejected by Hu Liena, Tang San was furious and wanted to directly correct Hu Liena. And it's on the streets of the Killing Capital, although it's not uncommon for this to happen on the streets within the Killing Capital. But unfortunately, they were bumped into by the four of Qingluan, although Qingluan and them were also at odds with the Pope's Palace, but after all, it was the people of the Wuhun Hall who rescued Hu Liena and beat Tang San.
It may be that this beating made Tang San much more honest. At least he didn't rush to harass Hu Liena again, but he had private dealings with other women in the Killing Capital, Tang San said that the women in the Killing Capital were dirty, but they were doing it behind their backs......
There will be countless times when there is a first time, and from then on, Tang San's life has become, competing in the Killing Capital, communicating privately with the women of the Killing Capital, sleeping and cultivating.
I don't know who leaked the No. 9528 contestant and looked for women in the killing capital. In short, when this news reached Hu Liena's ears, the only trace of good feeling that Hu Liena had in Tang San's heart completely disappeared.
When Tang San heard this news, he was furious, followed by more and more degenerates, throwing themselves into their arms. Let Tang San be excited for a while, I will say, my Tang San's charm must still be there! It's the stinky fox, that woman is blind!
Gradually, Tang San also entered a member of the Fallen. When Qingluan's record had reached above eighty wins, Tang San was still stuck at sixty wins, and when Qingluan's record had reached ninety wins, Tang San began to get anxious.
Because he remembered what his father, Tang Hao said to him, "When I broke through the Hell Road back then, I almost died there, Xiao San, you must be careful, the danger of the Hell Road is extraordinary!" So he thought that it was better for six people to go to Hell Road by one person, so he cheekily went and invited the five of them to go to Hell Road together. The result was naturally rejected, Tang San was unwilling, although he looked down on the Martial Spirit Hall from the bottom of his heart, but he also had to admit that if there was a Martial Spirit Hall when he crossed the Hell Road, the help of the five people would definitely be much smoother.
So, I finally raised my head from the gentle township and went to participate in the competition every day. However, the difference in the number of victories between several people was still too big, and it was very difficult for Tang San to catch up.
PS: It's still two chapters today, just merged together.
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