The participants in the Hell's Killing Fields are randomly matched, and it is entirely up to their luck to decide who is stronger or weaker.

Maybe it's because Yu Qingqian came, and his luck was okay, obviously he didn't have much experience in the same competition, and most of them had only come for a short time like Yu Qingqian.

In this game, Yu Qingqian naturally won the victory.

When Hu Liena left the scene in Yu Qingqian, she had already left quietly.

Yu Qingqian walked out of the killing field and headed towards his residence.

Well?

Originally, she finished the competition and didn't see Hu Liena when she appeared, and she was still in a happy mood, after all, she didn't want to spend too much energy to perfunctory Hu Liena now.

Yu Qing's eyes narrowed and quickened his pace. When he came to a fork in the road, Yu Qingqian dodged, his back pressed against the wall.

"Tracking again?" She muttered, looking around for a few raised fulcrums, and a few jumps and jumps to the roof.

She stared coldly at the fork, where a person slowly walked out, unhurried, obviously not in a panic that had left her.

"The Messenger of the Killing King?"

Yu Qingqian was a little puzzled, the time of the novice protection period had already passed, and she hadn't done anything to attract a messenger, so what was she going to do?

The black gauze envoy lightly swept a few alleys, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Very keen, worthy of the person that the King of Killing wants to see." ”

The black gauze messenger closed his eyes, opened his eyes for a while, and looked up in the direction of Yu Qingqian. "Ninety-three-seven-seven, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. It's just that the King of Slaughter is interested in you, let me take you to meet him. ”

The King of Killing?

Yu Qingqian saw that his hiding place was discovered, and he no longer dodged, and jumped over against the edge of the wall.

"The King of Slaughter wants to see me?" She asked straight to the point.

"That's right, I'm also on orders, so come with me." As she spoke, she made a gesture of invitation and led Yu Qingqian to meet the King of Killing.

Yu Qingqian originally thought that she would walk over with her, but the messenger directly pinched her shoulder, and the two of them disappeared in place.

Before she could prepare herself, she appeared in an empty hall, and the messenger with the black veil was nowhere to be found.

Yu Qing's face was not obvious, but his heart became vigilant and began to look around.

The entire hall, except for a huge throne on the high platform in front, does not have many facilities.

There were candles lit inside, rows of them, enough to illuminate the entire hall.

This must be the place where the King of Slaughter is, she thought. But why, is there no one to see now?

Just as she was wondering, a voice sounded in the air: "You're here." ”

Yu Qingqian's body was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there were already people sitting on the throne that was originally empty.

She struggled for a long time, leaned over and saluted, and said, "I don't know what the King of Slaughter is looking for me?" ”

The King of Slaughter looked at Yu Qingqian, small and delicate, like a doll that had become a fine doll, and could be pinched to death with one hand.

Yu Qingqian: Just breathing.

Lord of the Kills: Pinch to death.

Really thanks.

"What's your name?" The first thing the King of Slaughter said was to ask her name.

Yu Qingqian blinked, thinking about whether to tell him his real name or a fake name.

"My name is Woo Woo."

It's still a pseudonym, who knows what this cloudy and unconscious King of Slaughter wants to do.

The King of Slaughter's hand on the armrest paused, raised his index finger and hooked it lightly, and Yu Qingqian was suspended in mid-air.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Yu Qingqian almost scream, she controlled her voice in time, but her body couldn't move.

Damn, this person doesn't talk about martial arts!

She shouted wildly in her heart, and she could only have a fake smile on her face.

"Whoa?" He read it again in confusion, and with another movement of his index finger, he lifted the mask on Yu Qingqian's face.

"There's even a mask that changes appearance?" The King of Slaughter was very active, and between speaking, Yu Qingqian only felt a chill on his face, and the human skin mask that changed his appearance had been torn off.

Yu Qingqian: Bai Gan.

"Your name is Woo Woo? I don't believe it, you must know that the people who have the martial soul of the Cloud Piercing Book are all surnamed Yu. "The King of Slaughter directly exposed Yu Qingqian's lies.

A little chill flashed in his crimson eyes, "Don't lie to me, little girl, what I hate the most is the person who cheats on me." "The threat is self-evident.

Yu Qingqian was a little annoyed, and he knew that he was called Yu Ni Xuan, so it was a fake name and a surname Yu, which was perfect.

"Okay, my real name is Yu Ni, the Ni of Tianni, the charming woman, and the people." Really nonsense, Yu Qingqian, he was still thinking about it one second, and he opened his mouth the next second.

"Sure enough, your martial soul is the Book of Piercing Clouds, right?" The King of Slaughter brought Yu Qingqian in front of his eyes.

Yu Qingqian, who was forced to face a plate with a super big face, resisted the urge to call her mother and calm her emotions.

"yes, do you know something?" Yu Qingqian said tentatively.

"I think you're the descendant of that person, but how could he let such a weak little girl as you come to this pickled place?" The King of Slaughter seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and his tone of voice also had a hint of yin and yang.

Hearing the words of the King of Killing, Yu Qingqian could probably guess that most of him knew the elders in the sect, and it sounded like the relationship should not be bad.

Thinking of what her parents told her, she said, "I want to come here to experience it myself, and my strength is not weak, right?" Why is it so weak? ”

"I can slap me to death." The King of Slaughter said straight. The thinking of a straight man has never known how to be tactful.

The corners of Yu Qingqian's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless, "Is your strength comparable to me?" ”

She slapped her ass silently, and peeked at the look of the King of Slaughter.

"Yes." The King of Slaughter quite agreed with Yu Qingqian's words.

"Can you put me down? I have something for you. ”

The King of Slaughter was interested, put Yu Qingqian at his feet and said, "The little girl wants to give me something?" I'd like to see what good things are, after all, this king doesn't lack anything. ”

Yu Qing straightened out the hem of his clothes, put his right hand on his waist, and took out the box containing the blood beads from the soul guide.

She leaned the box towards the King of Slaughter and opened it to him.

"What? How can you have a blood bead!? The King of Killing was horrified, and immediately wanted to get up and take the blood bead over, but realized that the little girl in front of him was only a little big, and she couldn't withstand her own bump at all, so he endured it.

He stretched out his hand, ready to take the small box, but before he could touch it, the blood beads emitted a burst of red light as if they had sensed.

"Ahh