Douluo: The Soul Skill I Endowed All Things was exposed by Qian Renxue

Chapter 96

Thinking about what he said makes sense, why not take a gamble.

He took out his storage bag, took out two glasses of Bloody Mary and handed them to Si Qingfeng.

Si Qingfeng noticed that he didn't go straight into hell, the killing field, but turned around and walked sideways.

Let the old poison continue to guard the stall, and followed the man forward.

He saw the man walking towards the casino.

He actually put all his remaining Bloody Marys on the gambling table that he won.

Si Qingfeng thought to himself, it's wonderful.

Immediately afterwards, he put all the remaining Bloody Marys in his hands on the table where the opponent won.

He calculated in his heart that by doing this, he could earn a lot of Bloody Marys.

Going back to the gate of the Hell Slaughtering Field, calling for the old poison, he closed the booth.

"What's wrong? Don't you sell it?" The old poison was puzzled.

"Come on, I'll take you in to watch the game."

With that said, he paid the entrance fee for the two of them.

"Where did you get so many Bloody Marys? We will need them for accommodation and meals later on. Isn't it inappropriate for you to waste them like this?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks." Si Qingfeng smiled mysteriously without explaining.

The IQ of the old poisoner can't figure out many things.

Chen Xin and the others greeted the two of them warmly when they saw them coming.

"Mr. Si, I discovered something." Chen Xin was in high spirits, a little excited.

"Oh, what is it?" Si Qingfeng raised his eyebrows lightly.

"According to my observation, after the victory in the hell killing field, killing the opponent can gain the murderous aura in the opponent's body, so as to enhance one's own strength."

Si Qingfeng nodded. The murderous aura in this hell killing field is indeed special. Not only is it stronger in aura, but it also strengthens its own soul power, just like Bloody Mary.

Not long after, he saw the person who bought his own soul tool enter the duel arena.

"coming."

"What's coming?" Hearing him speak suddenly, everyone around was curious.

Si Qingfeng didn't bother to explain, we'd better wait until the end to talk about everything.

The man in the arena held the soul tool bought from Si Qingfeng, poured out his soul power, and slashed at the other party.

I saw that a huge saber energy gushed out, locking on the opponent, making him unable to dodge.

The opponent helplessly raised the weapon in his hand, trying to resist this powerful attack.

When the saber energy descended, the weapon in his hand broke, and the whole person flew backwards, hit the edge of the competition platform, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Si Qingfeng nodded secretly.

That's right, the power of these soul guides is about the same as he expected, and they can kill soul masters around level [-] with one blow.

No one expected that the battle would end so quickly.

Everyone was quite familiar with the two players in the competition, but the man with lower strength actually killed the other party with one blow, which shocked them greatly.

"Hey, did you see what happened just now? That man's saber energy is a soul skill, right?"

Someone in the audience was curious and asked the partner beside him.

The other person blinked, "Probably not, everyone in the Killing City knows that soul skills cannot be used here."

In the stands, Si Qingfeng called everyone to leave. The things he wanted to confirm had been confirmed, and the rest of the game was nothing interesting, so he took Seventh Girl and Old Poison back to the hotel.

The audience in the Hell Slaughter Field were talking about it. The process of this game was not what they wanted to see.

What they were looking forward to was fierce hand-to-hand combat, a life-and-death struggle. Such a crushing victory was something no one expected.

On the opposite side of the auditorium is the room of the employees inside the Hell Slaughtering Fields. There is also a burly man sitting there. He saw the process of the game clearly, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

His thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly realized that this was not a soul skill.

His eyes fixed on the knife in the hand of the man on the field. It was a soul tool, a soul tool that could kill sixty-level soul masters in one blow.

There were more perceptive people in the auditorium who also discovered this.

As they opened their mouths, everyone around them also understood that it was a soul tool.

The appearance of this kind of thing made the auditorium instantly lively, and they didn't care about life and death at all.

Everyone knows that soul skills cannot be used in the city of killing, but if one holds a powerful soul tool in one's hands, what kind of changes will it bring.

If you think about it casually, everyone can understand that when fighting, the opponent uses cold weapons, but you can use the soul tool to launch long-range attacks, and you can even launch powerful attacks like soul skills. The hope of victory in the battle is greatly increased, and at the same time It can also increase your chances of survival.

They all understand that in this world where cold weapons are rampant, the sudden appearance of such hot weapons is simply a dimensionality reduction blow to people who do not have soul guides.

In the employee studio, the burly man said to the guard behind him, "Go and bring me that kid down there."

The people on the field were brought here and walked into the room alone.

The burly man stared forward, with his back to him, sitting on the huge sofa, "Boy, what's your name?"

Suddenly seeing the big man in the killing field of hell, this man was also terrified and trembling, "Master Qiqi, the youngest one is named Quan Jiafu."

"Well, let me ask you, is that a soul guide in your hand?"

"My lord, it is true that I bought this soul tool from someone else."

"Okay, I see, you step back."

Quan Jiafu respectfully resigned, and quickly left the hell killing field, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by a group of people as soon as he stepped out of the gate.

"Look at that kid coming out!"

"It's really him, hurry up, stop him." This sudden scene made Quan Jiafu feel terrified, not knowing what they were going to do.

But with so many people on the other side, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to escape, so I can only stand helplessly, and I can't help feeling nervous. They don't want to kill people to seize treasure, right?

This kind of thing can be seen everywhere in the killing capital.

Surrounded by the crowd, Quan Jiafu tightly held the knife in his hand, "What do you guys want to do?"

Suddenly someone in the crowd raised his hand, "Hey, brother, what is that in your hand?"

They were just guessing, and they couldn't be sure that what he held was a soul tool.

Quan Jiafu knew that no one in the killing place was a fool, they must have seen the clues, so they could only tell the truth.

After getting an affirmative answer, everyone felt a fire in their hearts, and they were extremely excited, "Boy, let me ask you, where did you get your soul tool?"

Someone couldn't wait to ask, and the surroundings became quiet all of a sudden, with their ears pricked up, wanting to listen carefully.

Quan Jiafu understood that they were not trying to snatch themselves, but were planning to buy soul guides to deal with future battles.

Relaxed, with a smug expression, "Hey, I bought this specially before today's game, just to catch people by surprise, I didn't expect to buy it for me."

Someone quickly asked, "Where did you buy it? How much?"

Quan Jiafu's thoughts changed sharply. If I bought this for you all, then when I face them in the future, wouldn't everyone have a soul guide in their hands, so what advantage do I have?
(End of this chapter)