Chapter 135: Hell Killing Fields

Qin Hao didn't speak, but just aimed the tip of the knife at the deputy captain of the law enforcement team.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The vice-captain sneered, and a powerful soul power rushed out, and a pitch-black scythe appeared in his hand.

In the next second, he had already stepped out, and the scythe in his hand swept out towards Qin Hao's waist.

No soul skills were used, and no soul rings were summoned...... But this simple knife made many onlookers fall into the ice kiln.

But when Qin Hao faced this blow, he was extremely indifferent, and even a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"That's it?"

Qin Hao took a sip, and the demonic qi around his body raged.

Whew!

A burst of ghost crying wolf howls erupted, and the gorgeous demon armor covered his body in the blink of an eye.

Immortal Demon Body...... Appear!

Seeing this scene, the people around him reacted...... It turns out that this newcomer's martial soul is an armor-defensive martial soul?

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife was raised, and it instantly collided with the pitch-black scythe.

If it was replaced by the Pangu Axe, his scythe would definitely collapse in an instant.

It's a pity that Qin Hao is now holding a blood-drinking mad knife...... But even so, the powerful force of the shock shook the arm of the deputy captain of the law enforcement team, and the tall body staggered backwards.

"Extreme Blade Storm!"

With a roar, Qin Hao suddenly took a step forward, and a sword shadow flashed from the blade, slashing straight ahead.

"This?"

The deputy captain of the law enforcement team was shocked, but it was too late to dodge, and he didn't even have time to raise his scythe to resist.

In an instant, Sen Leng's blade had already landed on his shoulder, and when it was only a millimeter away from his neck, it suddenly stopped.

"If you hadn't wanted to clash with the law enforcement team, you'd be a corpse by now!"

Qin Hao said coldly: "I came to kill the capital for the hell killing field, for the killing god realm, and I don't want to make extraneous branches...... Now let me ask you, did I just cast a soul technique?"

Grunt!

The deputy captain of the law enforcement team swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "It's not a soul skill, and there is no soul power fluctuation." ”

He didn't lie, the Extreme Blade Storm just now looked like a soul skill, but it really didn't have the slightest fluctuation of soul power...... And the use of soul skills is to summon soul rings, this young man does not have a soul ring around his body, how can he use soul skills?

Everyone else is aware of this.

"That's good!"

Qin Hao withdrew the blood-drinking knife and glanced at the law enforcement team lightly: "Since I abide by the rules, the law enforcement team can't control my head...... !"

In this killing capital, there were only two people Qin Hao was worried about...... One is the King of Killing, that is, Tang San's great-grandfather! The second is the captain of the law enforcement team, I heard that the captain of the law enforcement team is a Title Douluo, and like the King of Killing, he can use soul skills and summon soul rings in the killing capital.

With Qin Hao's current strength, whether he encounters the captain of the law enforcement team or the king of killing, he is by no means an opponent.

Moments later, a group of law enforcement teams rode away.

And Qin Hao's gaze also fell on those people again.

"The killing just now isn't over yet...... Let's continue, okay?" Qin Hao's face showed a cruel smile.

"Ah, run!"

", he's crazy!"

Kill!

In the next moment, Qin Hao had already jumped out, and everywhere he looked, everyone he saw had become his target...... Except, of course, the docent.

Kill, kill, kill!

The blood-drinking madness flew sideways, and layers of demonic qi swirled around Qin Hao's body, and corpses flew out one by one where his body passed.

It wasn't until a long time that Qin Hao stopped, and when he turned his head, the entire street was already full of corpses.

The narrator stood in the distance and looked at all this coldly: "Hmph, the heavier the murderous nature, the easier it is to be eroded by the killing intent...... Even though you are strong, you also have a great chance of completing 100 Hell Killing battles, and you have a good chance of gaining the God Killing Realm...... But it seems to me that you have a better chance of getting lost in the killing and eventually becoming a slave to the Lord of Killing. ”

As he spoke, the commentator ignored Qin Hao, turned around and disappeared into the street, not even bothering to talk to Qin Hao about the location and rules of the Hell Killing Field.

......

Open the character interface and take a look.

In the exercise column, there is already one more skill...... It is the demon god of "Glory of Kings" Lu Bu who came.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, and his figure flickered to someone's side.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

The man's face turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and a fishy stench flowed out.

Qin Hao frowned: "You're lucky, I just killed enough...... Tell me, where are the killing fields of hell?"

What does [vertex fo] mean?

Do you kill a fixed number of people every day?

The man swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said, "If you walk along this street, you will see a conical building more than fifty meters high...... There is the killing field of hell. ”

Qin Hao pushed him away in disgust, raised his feet and walked towards the Hell Killing Field.

The man let out a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of aftermath came over him.

But at this moment, a dagger stabbed from the side and instantly pierced his neck.

Cluck!

He grew his mouth, and streams of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground in disbelief, and in the blink of an eye, he was silent.

This is the killing capital, and the slightest distraction can become the prey of others...... Unfortunately, he had just slackened and given others a chance.

......

According to the rules of the Killing Capital, the Hell Killing Fields will be held several times a day, and there is no limit to the number of times.

There will be 10 people at a time, and after a fight, only one person will survive.

The battle team that is matched each time is based on the number of wins won by the participants.

The opponents Qin Hao encountered in the first place were basically people who had only participated in one or two killing fields...... For Qin Hao, this is completely a food delivery.

The battle begins!

It only takes a dozen seconds...... The battle was over, and the nine opponents were streaked on the spot, and Qin Hao stood quietly in the center of the field with a blood-drinking mad knife.

In the stands, the audience was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, this one is going too fast, isn't it?"

"I'll just sneeze a few times and it's over?"

"Haven't you heard? This newcomer is a ruthless character, killing two hundred people as soon as he entered the inner city of the Killing Capital...... He hadn't even been protected for 12 hours before he came to the Hell's Killing Fields. ”

"What? It's not over protection? That's an exaggeration, isn't it? I've never heard of a newcomer who hasn't ended his protection period participating in the killing fields. ”

Not to mention that these viewers were stunned, even the King of Slaughter began to pay attention to the battlefield here at this time.

In a gloomy room, a man in a blood-colored cloak holds a wine glass that smells of blood, and it contains Bloody Mary.

"This newcomer is interesting, it looks like I need to pay more attention to him!"