The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields today was a bit strange. The entire stands were packed with seats, and even the aisles were crowded with people.
Zhao Xuan and Tang San looked at each other, each seeing surprise in the other's eyes. Could it be that something happened?
"Hey, why is it so busy here today?"
Zhao Xuan patted the shoulder of the man in front of him casually. The man turned his head impatiently, his face was gloomy, there was a scar like a centipede from his forehead to his chin, and his whole body had an uncomfortable aura of hostility.
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He was about to get angry when he suddenly saw the faces of Zhao Xuan and Tang San clearly. The murderous intent on their faces faded away like a tide and was replaced by fear. He even lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into their eyes, and said in a low voice:
"The messenger from hell is here today."
"Hu Liena?"
Tang San made a sound in surprise and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xuan.
Hell Messenger was Hu Liena's title in the Killing City. She was also a strong person who achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories. She even achieved this achievement much earlier than Tang San.
But like Tang San, she disappeared for a while after reaching ninety-nine consecutive victories. She was probably confused by murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, the three of them met together today.
Zhao Xuan nodded with some understanding, finally understanding why there were so many people. People who have achieved a hundred consecutive victories have not appeared for decades. It is not impossible for these murderers to be excited about this.
"Let's go, let's sign up too."
After knowing everything at the scene, Zhao Xuan said to Tang San. Tang San nodded, and then the two of them walked towards the registration office together.
People after fifty consecutive wins will never meet again, and the two of them are not afraid that they will meet and kill each other.
The conversation between Zhao Xuan and Tang San did not hide anything. After the two left, the man's face showed a look of fear. Will King Shura and King Hades also participate today?
He looked at the excited people present, then swallowed hard, suppressed his desire to stay and watch the game, and quickly ran towards the outside of the Hell Killing Fields.
On the ring, Hu Liena had already killed all the enemies in front of her. The silver-white rapier was dripping with bright red blood. Her hair was slightly messy and her eyes were slightly red, but she remained calm.
The people present were already shouting crazily: "Hell Messenger! Hell Messenger! Hell Messenger!"
Hu Liena glanced outside the field, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes. She had no good impression of these murderers who had completely escaped into the way of killing.
But this doesn't stop those people from going crazy for her, because she is the first 100-game winner in decades!
But the next moment, a cold voice suddenly came, causing the venue to become silent instantly.
"King Shura applied for the 100-win winning streak assessment and randomly selected nine opponents!"
As the voice fell, the expressions of many people outside the venue changed. A stream of crimson light pillars fell from the sky and covered their bodies, and then they were dragged to the ring uncontrollably.
A woman in black gauze walked up to Hu Liena, who was a little dazed, and bowed: "Dear Messenger of Hell, please leave the scene temporarily."
Hu Liena turned around, frowned and asked, "King Shura also wants to take the test?"
"That's right, and Pluto is also preparing to accept the 100-win test." The woman in black gauze respectfully replied.
Hu Liena's expression changed when she heard this. She didn't know what she thought of, but her expression suddenly became a little uncertain.
At this moment, the nine people standing on the field seemed to have just come to their senses. Some had trembling legs, some had uncertain expressions, and some had eyes filled with violence and boiling murderous intent!
The audience outside the court was stunned for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief. They were a little glad that they were not selected. Then they started shouting crazily again because they knew that today another strong player with a hundred consecutive wins would be born.
Tang San walked out of the corridor, looked at his opponent, and whispered softly: "Let's end this as soon as possible."
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In less than a quarter of an hour, as Tang San's last opponent fell, the atmosphere in the arena reached a climax again.
He wiped the blood from his face, then glanced at Zhao Xuan in the passage and nodded lightly.
Then, he glanced around the field and saw Hu Liena, who was looking at him with a frown. Tang San's expression remained unchanged, and he walked to the opposite direction to Hu Liena and waited.
"Pluto applies for the 100-win winning streak assessment and randomly selects nine opponents."
The cold voice sounded again. She was like the best coolant, freezing the atmosphere on the field every time she appeared.
Nine crimson beams of light fell again, and soon several people were dragged to the arena that had just been cleaned by the maintenance staff. Zhao Xuan's opponents were no less pale than the opponents Tang San had met.
Pluto, this is the title of Zhao Xuan! He is also recognized as the most terrifying person in the Killing City! No one can survive under him, and no one can hurt him. For the countless murderers in the Killing City
Even murderers are extremely fearful of existence.
There is still hope of winning against King Shura and the Messenger of Hell, but there is no hope of winning against Pluto.
Hearing that Zhao Xuan had participated in the 100-win assessment, even many ruthless people who killed Yingye breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had participated in the assessment, it was time for him to leave, so that he no longer had to worry about meeting him.
He did.
Zhao Xuan jumped more than ten meters and landed on the ring. He looked at the pale-faced people on the stage and asked softly: "Are you ready?"
Several people were silent, and some even gave up resistance. Pluto was very strong, even incredibly strong. This was the consensus reached by everyone in the Killing City.
They even suspected that Pluto's soul power was not imprisoned, but there had never been soul power fluctuations, soul rings, or martial arts spirits in Pluto.
Everyone present was staring closely at the stage, hoping to see Zhao Xuan's movements, because Zhao Xuan was notorious for killing people very quickly, and often the audience would not even realize that he was the only living person left on the stage.
"Boring."
Suddenly, two words fell lightly, and Zhao Xuan's figure instantly disappeared from the field. Then, there were frightening collision sounds, and the remaining nine people who were fighting against the trapped beast were kicked to death one by one.
There were "bang" and "bang" sounds one after another, and clouds of blood mist appeared on the field. It was so quiet that they didn't even see how Zhao Xuan moved, but there was no one on the field.
Suddenly, something stirred in the blood mist, and a figure slowly walked out of the blood mist, fanning it with his hand, with undisguised disgust on his face.
Not long after he walked out of the blood mist, the blood mist slowly dissipated, and the field was covered with a thick layer of minced meat.
Zhao Xuan's steps suddenly stagnated, then he raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a flash of fear in his eyes, and murmured: "Are you here?"