Yan found the opportunity, quickly rushed towards the big man, and hit the back of the big man directly with a punch, and at this moment, Evil Moon also seized the opportunity, and the moon blade in his hand pierced the big man's heart.

Red blood flowed out and sprinkled on the ground.

Yan picked up the big knife on the ground, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then put it away with a smile.

After delivering the Bloody Mary, the group walked straight into the Killing Hell Field and quietly looked at the situation in the Hell Field.

……

A year later.

Jun Xuehan, Qian Lingxue, Hu Liena and others, the winning streak in the killing hell field has reached seventy-eight, and even in the entire killing, the record is enough to rank in the top ten.

And the number of people who died at their hands has already exceeded a thousand, or even more.

From the beginning of the game, there would be people sneaking up on them, to now, without absolute certainty, no one dares to sneak up on them at all.

Killing hell field, auditorium.

Jun Xuehan sat in the audience, looking at the game below, and there were only Hu Liena, Evil Moon and Yan sitting around him.

In addition, a vacuum was formed around it, and other people would rather squeeze together with others than approach Jun Xuehan and the others, within a range of twenty meters.

And on Jun Xuehan's white clothes, there were large red blood stains, and the bloody breath permeated from the body, and a pair of silver eyes involuntarily carried a trace of killing intent.

And Qianrenxue is on the competition table below, fighting and fighting.

"Senior brother, at the current rate, there are about three months left, and we will be able to complete the Killing Hell Field Baisheng." Hu Liena leaned back in the seat, her eyes slightly closed, and said softly.

"Well, in these three months, you have to hold on and don't drink Bloody Marys." Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, reminding them, but his eyes were looking at the competition table below without blinking.

"Brother Han, Bloody Mary can suppress the growing killing intent, and overall, it's still good." Yan said next to him.

"You drank Bloody Mary?" Jun Xue didn't reply, and asked calmly.

Although this is an interrogative sentence, Jun Xuehan said it in a declarative sentence, as if he was stating a fact.

"Senior brother, I don't." Hu Liena immediately bowed her hand and signaled that she did not drink Bloody Mary.

"Ahem, we just tasted a little." Yan and Evil Moon laughed sneeringly.

"I tell you, if you want to get out of the killing capital, don't touch Bloody Mary in the end, you think Bloody Mary can suppress killing intent now, that's just for now."

Jun Xuehan said with some seriousness, and his voice even had a hint of warning.

"Just taste a little, we won't drink it." Yan and Evil Moon exchanged a look and said curtly.

Jun Xuehan didn't speak, his eyes looked at the competition table quietly.

On the competition stage, the others seemed to have reached a consensus, and did not fight each other, but first shot at the strongest Qianrenxue.

In the face of the attack of nine people, Qian Lingxue seemed very calm, because this situation no longer happened on the competition stage.

As they become famous in the Killing Hell Field, people who come across them will basically give priority to them to improve their chances of survival.

The angel sword in Qianyue's hand was about to attack, when a black rope struck from behind, wrapping around her wrist and making her attack move.

The right hand is released, and the angel sword falls, and Qian Renxue catches the angel sword with her left hand and casually cuts the rope wrapped around her wrist. Then, without any hesitation, the angel sword crossed in front of him, clanging, swinging broadswords, short blades and long swords, all of which were blocked by the angel sword.

But at this moment, a howling wind struck, Qianyue's pupils shrank, and the angel sword in her hand blocked the attack at the same time, and her body dodged to the left.

With a bang, a sledgehammer landed on the playing field, causing wisps of cracks on the ground, and dodging the fatal blow at any time, but Qianrenxue's calf was still wiped.

On the snow-white calf, a bruise appeared, and there was a slight movement and a sharp pain came.

Qian Lingxue's eyes glanced around, although the injury on her calf now caused her to be unable to move, but she was still confident in solving the nine people in front of her, but the price she paid could be very large.

After all, the inability to move means that there are a lot of attacks, and she can't dodge, so she can only resist hard.

In the audience, Jun Xuehan slowly got up and said, "The three of you go back first, no matter what happens, stay in the room, don't come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, a silver light gradually appeared in Jun Xuehan's hand, and the silver dragon spear was held in his hand.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by that?" Hu Liena opened her eyes and asked in some surprise.

"Literally, don't ask." Jun Xuehan's eyes stared at the competition table, and the silver dragon spear in his hand was raised and projected directly.

His daughter-in-law was injured on the competition stage and was engaged in a life-and-death battle with others, so he watched from the competition stage, but he couldn't do it.

As for the rules of the game, as long as the fist is big enough, that's the rule.

The silver dragon spear sped in mid-air, knocking the blades that attacked the Qianyue and several people into the air, and inserted them not far in front.

Jun Xuehan's body also moved, like a ghost, towards the competition stage.

Hu Liena, Evil Moon, Yan and others, seeing this, couldn't help but glance at each other, and there were inquiries in their eyes.

"Listen to the junior brother first, observe the situation, and decide what to do next." Hu Liena thought about it, immediately got up, and walked towards the outside of the killing hell field.

And the silver spear that burst in also broke the atmosphere on the competition stage, and the entire competition venue was quiet in an instant.

Jun Xuehan's figure appeared on the competition stage, pulled out the silver dragon spear on the ground, and glanced at the remaining seven contestants around him, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"It's me who broke the rules, this game doesn't count, give you two a choice, either leave or die in the killing hell field."

Jun Xuehan walked as he spoke, the tip of the silver dragon spear dragged upside down on the ground, and the sharp tip of the spear and the hard ground produced a harsh sound around him.

"The white-clothed killing god, you are a little too protective, the killing hell field depends on their own ability, when she was killing, why didn't you come out to stop it, and now you are injured and come out to stop it. You really think that everyone is afraid of you, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! A sledgehammer smashed on the ground, and the strong man holding the sledgehammer stared at Jun Xuehan who was coming.

(End of chapter)