Chapter 20: The Power of the Writing Wheel

The battle ended a little too quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and the battlefield that was still chaotic and fighting each other has come to an end.

I thought that the final winner should be Death Thunder, who has won more than ten consecutive games, but I didn't expect that the final winner would be the little kid with the soul beast!

Abrupt, stunned.

Eventually, it all turned into cheers.

In the Hell Killing Fields, no matter what identity you are, no matter how glorious your past is, as long as you are dead, you are nothing.

The winner is king, or rather.

The remnant is king!

Those who survive are the strongest, the most remarkable, and the most worthy of joy and cheering!

"Damn the little brat, did you actually win!"

"Damn, I also want a three-thousand-year-old soul beast!"

"That Death Thunderbolt is a soul king of more than fifty levels, and he will actually lose to that stinky boy, sure enough, the soul beast is still too powerful in the killing capital!"

"But, how did that kid dodge Death Bolt's attack just now?"

Some cheered, some were jealous.

Others were puzzled, but they were soon overshadowed by the cheers and laughter around them.

In the corner, the law enforcement officer with his hands on his chest had a glint in his eyes, and he looked at Fang Yuan for a long time without saying a word.

"That's ...... Death Thunderbolt's signature move, Thunder Step......"

He was suspicious.

"Let's congratulate Player No. 7052 on winning this Killing Field, this is the first time that Player 7052 has participated in the Hell Killing Field, and it is also his first victory!"

With the words of the host, the game officially came to an end.

Fang Yuan called softly, and the jasper snake turned into an emerald green shadow and retracted into Fang Yuan's cuffs.

When Fang Yuan walked off the stage, a woman who looked like the person in charge of the Hell Killing Ground soon came over.

The woman wore a black veil on her face, her figure was wonderful, and the water snake's waist twisted with endless charm.

"Your Excellency 7052, your token has been registered, and for the next year, you are free to move around the inner and outer cities of the Killing Capital."

"Okay."

Fang Yuan nodded and walked out of the Hell Killing Ground with the Jasper Snake.

He didn't see the previous law enforcement officer, obviously, that law enforcement officer was not talking nonsense, as long as he participated in the Hell Killing Field, then the twelve hour novice protection period would end, and he would not follow Fang Yuan's side.

Without the presence of the law enforcement officer, as soon as Fang Yuan came out of the Hell Killing Field, he felt countless malicious eyes.

Fang Yuan's heart froze, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly walked towards the outer city, and at the same time summoned the jasper snake, entrenched on his arm, and stared around.

Yes, Fang Yuan was not prepared to stay in the inner city.

Although the inner city has a good environment, it not only has endless food, gorgeous rooms to live in for free, but also various places to indulge in beauty, casinos, wine venues, etc.

But the chaos of the inner city is completely proportional to its prosperity!

Compared to the outer city, which is blessed by the king of slaughter and prohibits random killing, the inner city obviously has no protection.

Although Fang Yuan was ready to improve himself through countless battles, he also needed a quiet and suitable living environment to soothe his body and mind.

Therefore, Fang Yuan still chose to return to the outer city.

After all, as long as he has enough Huangquan Dew, whether it is the outer city or the inner city, it is actually the same, isn't it?

The appearance of the jasper snake finally gave Fang Yuan, a little doll who seemed to be powerless, a little deterrent.

Although those ill-intentioned guys coveted Fang Yuan's body, due to the threat of the jasper snake, they didn't make a move, and could only watch Fang Yuan leave the inner city all the way.

After returning to the barren and dead outer city, Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really a little nervous, for fear that he would be targeted like the strong man and degenerate man before.

Although Fang Yuan was a little confident, the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eyes, the Jasper Snake, and Mu Dun, these things were all his strength, and they were also the confidence for him to dare to participate in the killing field.

But after all, he was only a six-year-old boy, if he was really intercepted and killed, or if he was chased and intercepted by someone, Fang Yuan would also panic.

After returning to the outer city, Fang Yuan was obviously a lot more relaxed, and swaggered back to his cave residence.

The outer city is protected by the King of Slaughter, and it is forbidden to kill, and if anyone violates the ban, it will be fined!

Naturally, the fine here is not a gold and silver soul coin, but Huangquan Dew!

One violation, that is a cup of Huangquan Dew, which is why Fang Yuan took the initiative to hand over a cup of Huangquan Dew to the law enforcement officer when he registered. He knows the rules.

Although a glass of yellow spring dew may seem rare, it is a life-sustaining thing for these lingering garbage people living in the outer city.

They can't afford to keep their lives alive, so how can they just hand it over as a fine?

"Go and rest, you're doing a great job today."

After returning to the cave, Fang Yuan patted the head of the jasper snake, took out a cup of yellow spring dew from the Ouroboros bracelet and threw it to it.

The jasper snake wrapped around the yellow spring dew with joy, spitting out the snake letter and making a slight cry.

Huang Quanlu can not only be used to recover injuries, but also to improve soul power and suppress violent emotions, and it has the same effect for soul beasts, and the effect is even better!

However, in the past, these guys only helped Mo Shen hunt Huangquan Dew, so where were they qualified to drink it?

It didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so generous, this new master was better than the old one...... No, it's much better than Mo Shen's old!

The jasper snake wrapped around Huang Quanlu with joy and left the room, Fang Yuan also restrained the smile on his face and summed up his current situation.

Today's Hell Killing Field, to be honest, everything is under his control, whether it is winning the final victory or reading the battle data of those fallen.

Yes.

The reason why Fang Yuan was so anxious to participate in the Hell Killing Fields was not to think about sending him to death, but to obtain battle data!

Or rather, combat experience.

To be honest, the word combat experience was simply too far away for an ordinary person like Fang Yuan, who lived in a world of peace and had no extraordinary strength.

Before today, Fang Yuan, let alone combat experience, he didn't have any combat experience!

However, today's Hell Killing Ground made Fang Yuan feel a whole new world.

To be honest, today's battle is not long, and the process of really letting Fang Yuan do it himself may only be a few seconds to finally solve the so-called Death Thunderbolt.

However, with the insight and replication power of Writing Wheel Eye, Fang Yuan has been transformed.

The images of those degenerate shots were like movie projectors, constantly playing back in Fang Yuan's mind, being parsed frame by frame.

Until Fang Yuan understands, understands, and learns it!

Fight.

Fighting.

And how to use the most lethal tricks in the shortest possible time to defeat the enemy!