The duels have come to an end, and today's duel at Shura Field is coming to an end.
At this time, countless warriors had left one after another.
As long as you pass today, you will have to take out another Bloody Mary tomorrow before you can continue here, otherwise you will be forced to hand over a cup.
It is also difficult for these warriors to obtain a cup of Bloody Mary. After all, it is not that simple to kill a yellow-level warrior without absolute strength.
Moreover, after the killing, they may have to face sudden attacks from other warriors, and they do not want to do this kind of business at the expense of their lives.
Seeing those warriors leaving, Mo Tian was also ready to leave.
Turning his head to look, he saw that the warrior beside him had not left yet.
Thinking of how he roared so cheerfully when the God of Death was around, I thought that this person also knew something about the God of Death.
Mo Tian was very curious about the God of Death. It would be good if he could get some information about the God of Death from this person.
"Fellow Taoist." Mo Tian patted the warrior's shoulder and said with a smile.
Glancing at Mo Tian, the warrior said coldly: "What's the matter?"
"It's snowing. I just saw the scene where the God of Death kills the last person. I'm very curious about who this God of Death is. Can you tell me next time?" Mo Tian said.
Turning his head in disdain, the warrior said directly: "Get out!"
Mo Tian was not angry at all when the warrior spoke like this. Instead, he took out a pill that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance from Najie.
"Second-grade Qi Rejuvenation Pill, fellow Taoist accepts it with joy." Mo Tian took the second-grade Qi Rejuvenation Pill and approached the warrior.
With his nose twitching, the warrior glanced at the elixir in Mo Tian's hand out of the corner of his eye.
Silently he stretched out his hand and took the elixir into his arms.
"Since you want to know so much, let me tell you." Although he appeared nonchalant, the warrior looked straight at Mo Tian.
Looking at the warrior's eyes, Mo Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is the only good elixir I have. I'm just curious about the God of Death. If you don't want to talk about it, fellow Taoist, please return the elixir to me."
With that said, Mo Tian stretched out his hand to get back the second-grade Qi Restoration Pill.
"Hey, don't!" the warrior said hurriedly.
"This God of Death just appeared in Shura Field today, and we have never heard of this person's name before."
"When the masked man first set foot on the Shura Field, he arrogantly called himself the God of Death and asked us to remember his name."
"At that time, for people like us who had survived several battles in the Shura Field, we had killed hundreds of people. We didn't dare to call ourselves Gods of Killing, and neither did the powerful human-level men.
god."
"And he, a kid who just arrived and didn't even have a level, dared to call himself the God of Killing. We were very disdainful of this. But his performance later completely shocked us."
"Six games, this killing god fought six games in a row, that is to say, 594 warriors died under his hands. Their strength is the existence of the fighting spirit realm. They are not strong, but they are not strong either.
weak."
"But the problem is, there are 594 warriors, and not one of them died in the hands of others. In his first Shura fight, he killed all 99 warriors instantly!"
"Instant kill?" Mo Tian asked with a raised brow.
The warrior nodded, his eyes full of fear.
"That's right, it's an instant kill, a complete instant kill. There are no extra means."
"As soon as the black shadow host started to speak, he killed all the warriors. In an instant, blood flowed into a river, and the entire arena was filled with heads."
"However, the God of Death did not even spare these heads and crushed them one by one."
"The second game is still the same."
"Until the fifth game, he no longer chopped off the heads of those people. Instead, he directly exploded them!"
"No one could see his movements clearly. We only saw several explosions on the arena, and all the heads of those people exploded."
"This battle has completely made us remember his name."
"The God of Killing, he is the real God of Killing!"
"It has been several months since I came to Shura Prison, and I have never seen a warrior fight six times directly! I have never even seen anyone who can kill all those warriors in an instant, let alone those on the fighting stage. Even if
Those of us who were watching couldn't see clearly what he had done."
"The slaughter of five hundred and ninety-four people in one day has almost surpassed the record set by the monster who ranked first in the Shura Prison."
"The evildoer who is currently number one on the Earth Ranking has set a record for the most kills in a yellow-level Shura field in one day. His record is six hundred and sixty-four, and the gap between him and the God of Death is only seventy people."
"If the God of Death continues to kill, he may really break that monster's record."
"In the last scene, it was obvious that he still had the strength to fight. After all, the previous kills were too easy, and it was not obvious that he was using up a lot of energy. I don't know why he suddenly stopped fighting."
"I originally thought he would become the first warrior in a hundred years to fight ten Shura fights in one day and advance to the human level."
"Is there anyone who can fight ten yellow-level Shura fights in one day?" Mo Tian asked in surprise.
The warrior nodded and said, "Of course! That person is just like the myth of Shura Field."
"In order to kill that man, all the warriors in the Huang-level Shura Field specially selected ninety-nine Huang-level warriors with ninth-level fighting spirit realm to fight against him. However, they all died, and he also became a Shura Prison
The myth of the field."
"The person who topped the list also wanted to break this record."
"The record set by that myth was to finish ten Shura fights in eleven hours, while the one who ranked first on the Earth Ranking gave up after fighting in the seventh fight because of lack of strength."
"At that time, when he left the Shura field, countless warriors took the opportunity to attack him."
"But without exception, they all died. The monster at the top of the list was also seriously injured."
"However, he killed so many people and attracted the attention of the top management of the Shura Prison. He was directly promoted to the human level and was given a month's rest. A month later, he appeared in the human-level Shura Prison.
, in just half a month, he broke the record of human-level Shura field promotion within a hundred years, and was directly promoted to the prefectural level in half a month."
"However, this does not mean that killing gods is not possible."
"After the last game of the God of Death, he can obviously fight again, but he doesn't seem to want to fight. If he continues, he may even break the record set by that myth."
"Then, I want to ask, what is the origin of this god of death and why is he so terrifying?" Mo Tian asked with a frown.
He shrugged helplessly.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" the warrior said helplessly.
"The appearance of the God of Death was also very sudden. No one knew where he came from. However, his methods made us extremely frightened. Did you see the trembling of the warrior in the last scene?"
"Yeah." Mo Tian nodded.
"I know that man. He is a strong man in the ninth level of fighting spirit. However, in front of the God of Death, he has no power to fight back. In fact, he is alive as if the God of Death deliberately did not take action. In the end, he still died.
Are you done?" the warrior said.
"According to what fellow Taoist said, this God of Killing is at least at the level of the third-level battle elixir realm, right?" Mo Tian asked.
"More than that!" the warrior frowned.
"You underestimate the God of Death."
"In our opinion, he is at least in the fifth-level battle elixir realm! He can instantly kill anyone in the ninth-level battle aura realm with such ease. How could it be possible without the fifth-level battle elixir realm?"
"What method should we use?" Mo Tian smiled lightly.
"Even if he uses means, his strength is at least the fifth-level battle elixir realm. Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you really want to know the situation of the God of Death, why don't you go find him yourself and ask me
What's the use?" Looking at Mo Tian, the warrior was a little dissatisfied.
With a helpless smile, Mo Tian stood up and left directly.
"Isn't this person mentally retarded?" The warrior's muttered voice came from behind.
The corner of his mouth raised, and Mo Tian flicked his wrist.
In the corner, a warrior suddenly died suddenly, and his body turned into countless blood mist.
There was no sound and no one noticed.
Under the cover of the bloody smell of Shura Field, his blood mist is not worth mentioning at all.