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Chapter 149 Undercurrent surging

And even if Lingtian doesn't have the support of soul skills, with the power and sword intent of the Ice Ji Sword, he is already a terrifying killing machine.

The gap between him and Contra has also been narrowed to a negligible amount.

The battle in the Killing City was not all smooth sailing.

In the sixty-ninth game, Lingtian was besieged by four Contras, and finally resisted the opponent's palm at the cost of a serious injury to his left arm, killing everyone and achieving the final victory.

But when he walked out of the killing field of hell, he was besieged by hundreds of people!

Lingtian just relied on the Ice Ji Sword to fight a bloody path, and the corpses were everywhere in front of the killing field of Tianhun and Didong Hell that day.

In front of the final hell killing field, only one person is left standing with a sword.

Then after this battle, Lingtian became famous in one battle!

Coldness, bloodthirsty, and cruelty have become synonymous with him.

Lingtian, whose strength is recognized by all the fallen people in the inner city, apart from the number 8226 that represents his identity, has been known as the Blood Fox since unknown time.

Fox mask, you will see blood when you appear.

Therefore, this appropriate title was quickly recognized by everyone.

However, since reaching 82 wins, Lingtian has not played for more than ten days.

This is not because Lingtian doesn't want to end the hundred battles quickly.

It's because of his terrifying strength that he displayed through basically crushing every match, which made the fallen here feel deeply afraid of him, and they even dared not fight Lingtian on the same day.

Although the Fallen like fighting and blood, this does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

Therefore, as long as someone sees Lingtian entering the Hell Killing Fields, those degenerates will stay away. Fewer and fewer people dare to participate in the competition with him. It often takes a few days to gather ten people, and the Hell Killing Fields does not reveal in advance that he will participate.

at a specific time.

If other Fallen were informed that Blood Fox was participating, the wait would be even longer.

While Lingtian was waiting for the eighty-third game, Lingtian's strength and achievements displayed in the Hell Killing Fields also attracted the attention of some upper-class people.

…………

At this moment, under the bloody abyss, in a gloomy castle in the deepest part of the Killing City.

Dark and wide room.

An evil man wearing gorgeous black armor with blood-colored patterns, long silver hair, scarlet eyes, and a pair of blood-red curved horns on his head was sitting on an extremely huge chair at the moment.

, the chair is inlaid with blue and purple crystals, and these crystals outline a drum-tower-like shape.

Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"Great King, the number of victories of Blood Fox has accumulated to eighty-two."

A thin figure whose whole body was shrouded in darkness and whose gender could not be identified was half-kneeling in front of the man, and his cold voice echoed in the dark and spacious room.

"Has it already been eighty-two games..."

Upon hearing the report from his subordinates, the Slaughter King tapped his fingertips lightly.

"Great King, should we try to accept him? The Killing City has not had a strong person join it for a long time."

The thin figure continued, "Although the blood fox's soul power is not strong, he is very suitable for the killing city. Even the Contra without soul power is not his opponent. Even if the titled Douluo is in the killing city, there is no

It's impossible to kill him even with soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least one soul bone in the blood fox."

"No."

The King of Slaughter directly rejected his subordinate's suggestion.

"Why... why?"

"There is no reason. Although the Blood Fox took the initiative to enter the Slaughter City, he is different from the people we recruited before. He was paid attention to by those people long before he entered the Slaughter City, and even if that guy is me,

It's just that easy to offend!" The King of Slaughter said in a cold tone.

"Even you don't dare to offend me, could it be..."

The cold voice paused for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

In the city of killing, there is no one who even the king of killing dares to offend.

All clues point to that force, and the answer is ready to come out!

"You guessed it right, it's the guys from Lingsha Palace!"

"Our Slaughter City has a special location, coupled with the ability to restrict soul masters from using soul skills, even the Wuhun Palace, the number one force in the mainland, does not pose any threat to our Slaughter City."

"But Lingsha Palace is different!"

"Those guys are in our Slaughter City, and the rules of the Slaughter City cannot restrict them. Even if I use the authority of the Slaughter King, I can't change it."

"Especially Xue Wei, the master of Lingsha Palace. That guy is a complete pervert. He has only been the master of Lingsha Palace for a hundred years. His current strength is almost the same as mine. But even I, the king, cannot

How dare you offend that guy so easily!"

The King of Slaughter's face changed slightly, and a look of deep fear and anger flashed across his eyes.

The City of Slaughter was originally the territory of the King of Slaughter, but due to the intervention of Lingsha Palace thousands of years ago, it has now evolved into a situation where two kings co-exist.

He lost half of his authority for no reason.

Of course, the King of Slaughter feels that Lingsha Palace is stuck in his throat. There is not a day that goes by that he doesn’t want to get rid of Lingsha Palace and let the Slaughter City completely return to the rule of his king!

But when he became the King of Slaughter, the power of Lingsha Palace merged with the Slaughter City. If he wanted to uproot him, he would definitely damage the foundation of the Slaughter City.

In addition, Lingsha Palace did not take any excessive actions, so he acquiesced in the existence of Lingsha Palace.

"Then should we just let him achieve a hundred victories in the killing field of hell and then go on to the road to hell?"

"But if he succeeds in his challenge, there will be another killing god in the world, and the birth of each killing god will be a huge crisis for our killing city!"

Speaking of this, the cold voice also became trembling.

There is an instruction left on the allegorical wall of the city of killing: the coming of the god of death will bring disaster to hell.

Every birth of a killing god is a disaster for the city of killing.

Every time the God of Killing appeared in the past few times, the City of Killing was severely damaged, which just proved the authenticity of the prophecy. If a God of Killing appeared this time, the City of Killing would probably not be at peace again!

"No, even if he successfully breaks through the road to hell and gives the City of Killing an additional God of Killing, this God of Killing will not have any impact on our City of Killing, or...he has no chance to affect the City of Killing.

There will be no impact whatsoever.”

The King of Slaughter sneered.

"Wang, what do you mean by this?"

A flash of doubt flashed in the eyes of the thin figure, and he looked at the King of Slaughter in confusion.

According to her understanding, as long as you become the God of Killing in the City of Killing, you can obtain the legendary God of Killing Domain, and you can take people in and out of the City of Killing at will without being affected by the rules.

"You'll understand when the time comes."

The King of Slaughter waved his hand and did not explain much to her. He just said lightly, "How many battles does that guy have left to start the road to hell?"

"Seventeen games."

"Then arrange all those guys for the next few games. We will take advantage of this opportunity to open the Hell Road to thoroughly clean up the Killing City. Those guys who are creeping in and out should be put to an end."

"King, what if they kill the blood fox?"

"Haha... It can only be said that the blood fox's skills are not as good as others, and the guys in Lingsha Palace can't say anything."

"Go ahead and arrange for those guys. I want to see what's so special about the guy Xue Zu who values ​​​​him." The King of Slaughter said with a sneer.

"yes!!"

…………

At the same time, in the killing fields of hell.

At this moment, a much-anticipated battle is about to begin!

Lingtian, who has been in the Killing City for a year, is about to challenge his hundredth Hell Killing Fields match. If he wins this one again, he will once again open up the road to hell that has been dusty for decades.

"Blood Fox crushes them!"

"If the Blood Fox wins again this time, it will be a hundred consecutive victories, right?"

"I remember he came to the Killing City. It's only been a year now..."

The fallen in the stands had different opinions and focused their attention on the center of the arena below, which was like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

Soon, ten contestants took the stage at once.

When the fallen in the audience saw the contestants appearing this time, they immediately exploded!

"It's actually these guys!"

"Is this intentional to stop the blood fox Yum?"

"It's a pity that when we meet these guys, the Blood Fox will probably end up here."

At the same time, after entering the competition venue, Lingtian also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

In the past, opponents encountered in the killing fields of hell, once they found out that the enemy they were facing was themselves, they would either look downcast and show a painful expression of despair, or they would show a ferocious expression and fight to the death.

But the nine opponents they met today were unusually calm, as if they had known for a long time that today's opponent would be Lingtian.

At the same time, they felt faint fluctuations in soul power. They should all be soul masters with six-ring soul emperors or above. Coupled with the murderous aura that was not weaker than their own, they had gone through at least fifty games in the Hell Killing Fields.

of the fallen.

These guys are definitely not simple!

It seemed that someone didn't want him to win this last game easily.

As for the person who was able to gather these guys together to surround and kill him, Lingtian had a vague guess in his heart.

"The battle begins!"

At the same time, after the referee who was presiding over the fight gave an order, the game officially started.

Different from usual competitions, these nine people were not in a hurry to fight.

"Boy, you are really good at fighting the ninety-ninth game in the Hell Killing Fields and earning the title of Blood Fox. But it's a pity that you met me in the hundredth game. You will die in this one!"

A sturdy middle-aged man in black walked over, staring at Lingtian with red eyes and giving a cruel smile.


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