"The white-clothed killing god, these people in the back, how many can you deal with, should we consider joining forces?" The King of Slaughter looked at Jun Xuehan in front of him and asked in a gentle voice.

"Hehe, this kind of goods in the back, I'll have no problem playing eight at all." Jun Xuehan's eyes glanced behind him, and he said indifferently.

"So what are you running for?" The King of Slaughter asked.

"You're blind and don't see ten people on the other side." Jun Xuehan said casually, and his speed increased by three points again.

"Isn't it more than enough for us to join forces and deal with them?" The King of Slaughter twitched the corners of his mouth and asked out loud.

"No, nine and a half, ten hits, we still don't have an advantage." Jun Xuehan didn't think about it and decisively refused.

"Nine and a half?"

"Hit ten?"

"White-clothed Killing God, I don't know how you calculated the number?"

The King of Slaughter looked at Jun Xuehan and asked in surprise.

"Xue Han, he fights eight at a time."

"I'll fight one, and you'll count half of the King of Killing."

"All that adds up, exactly nine and a half."

Qian Lingxue's eyes glanced at the King of Slaughter and said softly.

And Jun Xuehan nodded slightly in agreement.

Here, if it were Tang Chen, he Jun Xuehan didn't say a word, and directly joined forces to fight back.

But he was not Tang Chen, but the King of Killing.

Looking at the opposite, there are two Extreme Douluo, three Super Douluo, and five Title Douluo, and the lineup is simply luxurious.

Although Jun Xuehan was able to compete with Extreme Douluo's Qiandaoliu before he broke through the title, that situation was not the same at all.

Even if Qiandaoliu doesn't show mercy to his subordinates, he won't move them to kill them, and he will hesitate to make a move. It's like having the purpose of learning and the purpose of killing you, which is fundamentally different from the two.

The former will be fine at all, while the latter is the result of an accident, that is, death.

Although now, Jun Xuehan has a limit, comparable to the strength of a demigod. But on the other side, there are two limits, three Super Douluo on the outside, and five Title Douluo.

No matter how you fight, you can't beat it at all.

After all, comparable to a demigod, the gap with the limit is actually not big, that is, it is only a line stronger than the average limit.

Therefore, what Jun Xuehan said about fighting eight is to remove the two Extreme Douluo, the remaining eight people, and the remaining two Extreme Douluo, no matter what you say, they can't beat them.

"You can't say that."

"Didn't the white-clothed killing god say that he could fight eight?"

"The two weakest ones will be given to this king, and the remaining eight will be given to you."

"What do you think?"

The King of Slaughter confidently patted his chest and asked out loud.

"Where's the fart?"

"You didn't take the two Extreme Douluo on the other side seriously."

"I'll give you the two Extreme Douluo, and I'll do the rest?"

Jun Xuehan glanced at the King of Killing with an idiot's gaze, and his speed increased by three points again, leaving the King of Killing behind.

"Chase, don't let them run, kill them."

"King of Killing, when I asked you to cooperate, you didn't hesitate to refuse, when you refused, did you think about the current situation?"

"Jiji, I originally thought that someone could actually discover our existence, but as a result, it was not a good thing to turn around and run."

The evil soul master in the back sneered as he ran.

"Hehe, you can't help but look down on this king too much."

"This king is the king of the slaughter of the killing capital."

"In charge of the entire Killing Capital!"

"After the repeated decisions of this king, this king is willing to join you and join forces with you!"

The King of Slaughter glanced behind him and said in a loud voice.

After all, since you can't beat it, then join.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, and people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

In this regard, the king of slaughter does not feel ashamed.

Anyway, living is the most important thing, only by living, can you have a chance in the future, dead people, some are just a pile of white bones.

As for the face of the person?

I'm sorry, but I'm the Scarlet Nine-Headed Bat King, not a human.

The face of the person has nothing to do with me.

"it!"

"I've never seen such a brazen man!"

Jun Xuehan listened to the words of the King of Slaughter, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At first, listening to the words of the Killing King, he thought that the Killing King had risen to the bloody nature and was ready to fight to the death with the evil soul masters behind him.

As a result, it turned out, he thought too much.

"Tsk, King of Killing."

"If you knew today, why bother?"

"However, it's not too late, since we've discovered our existence, let's leave them behind."

The fox laughed, and after glancing at the King of Killing with disdain, she readily agreed.

"Ahead, white-haired boy, you stop."

"This king and you will fight for three hundred rounds!"

"If you have the ability, don't run."

The King of Slaughter looked at Jun Xuehan as he spoke.

The momentum of the whole body is constantly surging, and the blood-red cloak behind it is even more whirring.

And Jun Xuehan didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, and came directly to the door of Hell Road, and when Yan didn't react, he directly reached out and grabbed Yan's shoulder and rushed into Hell Road.

Seeing this, the evil soul master behind did not reduce his speed in any way, but followed closely behind and rushed into the hell road.

But even if Jun Xuehan took the two of them, the speed was also fast, and in a short period of time, the people behind couldn't catch up at all.

Rushing out of the Hell Road, Jun Xuehan took Qian Ling Xue and Yan and the two of them to move quickly in the forest, and the surrounding scenery sped past in front of him at a fast speed.

"Let's go? Where to go? ”

"Stay for this seat!"

A hidden voice appeared, and black vines drilled out of the ground and attacked Jun Xuehan and the others.

Seeing this, Jun Xuehan let go of Qian Lingxue and Yan, and the azure blue long sword in his hand slashed out, and a large number of ice crystals appeared on the ground in the cold air.

And it was this delay that the people behind also caught up at this time and surrounded them in the woods.

Ten evil soul masters, plus the king of killing, a total of eleven people, exuded an aura like a mountain, making Jun Xuehan feel the pressure he hadn't felt for a long time.

Qian Lingxue clenched the angel sword in her hand, and there was a determined look in her eyes.

Yan looked at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but smile wryly on his face.

"Brother Han, the current situation is a little bad!"

Behind Yan, a martial soul, a flame lord, appeared, and two yellow, two purple, three black, and seven soul rings flashed under his feet.

"Yes, I know!"

"Yan, you have also seen the current situation."

"You can choose to join them, your talent is not bad, they won't refuse."

Jun Xuehan said very calmly, the soul power was injected into the reverse scale dragon ring, the delicate dragon scales, on the arm, quickly covered, the reverse scale killing spear appeared in the right hand, and the long sword in the left hand was reversed.

Be ready to fight all the time.

(End of chapter)