Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 214 I Have a Kitchen Knife

Facing the continuous attack of the fallen, Cheng Jinhan used the broken feet of the sky to destroy them one by one.

Subsequently.

He began the minesweeping operation of the Bloody Disk.In the alley, his voice of reasoning came.

There are many reasonable people like Cheng Jinhan in the killing capital.

after all.

The capital of killing is a reasonable place.

After Cheng Jinhan finished speaking, he left the alley. After he left, many people came out.

Now is a good time to collect bloody marys, don't let the bloody marys go to waste, in the killing capital, there is nothing more valuable than bloody marys.

Of course.

A strong man like Cheng Jinhan completely disdains collecting Bloody Marys.

Win a match in Hell's Killing Fields, and enjoy a year in the Killing City.

Only during this year, if you don't get killed by others, you can do whatever you want, and there is no charge.

After Cheng Jinhan left, he didn't intend to have fun. His mind was full of Mo Wentian's figure, and he was looking forward to meeting Mo Wentian again.

For three consecutive days, Cheng Jinhan appeared in the hell killing field.However, to Cheng Jinhan's disappointment, he did not see Mo Wentian's figure.The desire to reason with Mo Wentian fell through again.

Cheng Jinhan was a little disappointed. When he was about to inquire about Mo Wentian, it was already a week later.

this day.

Cheng Jinhan was about to watch the game when he suddenly stood up, "I've been waiting for you for a week. I thought you had escaped, but unexpectedly, you still appeared. Very good, let me watch your performance, Mr. 1949102 .”

On the killing field of hell.

Mo Wentian and nine burly men entered the arena from ten different positions.

As one of the ten people in this hell-killing competition, Mo Wentian was considered skinny, and the muscles of the others could dance, which drew rounds of cheers.

after all.

The Hell Killing Fields is a place where the fist is big, and it is the last word.

But it's not a place where you can win if you just use your words.

One out of ten.

There is only one person who can survive.

"This is a rookie competition. The ten challengers participating in this competition are all competing for the first time. We give them warm applause."

The atmosphere rose instantly, and many people clamored for these burly men to deal with Mo Wentian first.

Mo Wentian looked up, trying to find these people.It is a pity that there are too many people and it is difficult to find a place to prepare.

"Cut. You're lucky." Mo Wentian muttered, feeling other people's eyes sizing him up, and he also looked at the other person.

It seems.

There are quite a few people staring at him!
but.

Do you really think that I am made of paper and can be bullied at will?

Mo Wentian turned his head and glanced behind him, the giant gate had fallen down, and it was impossible to escape.They seemed to want to come over and make trouble for themselves, but because of other people, they were temporarily restrained.

but.

This kind of containment can't last for too long, and the commentator is a bit nagging, it may not be long before they will fight.

Of course, this "they" also includes myself.

Mo Wentian smiled helplessly in his heart, "To be honest, I don't like fighting with bare hands, it's not interesting at all, okay, so..."

Mo Wentian took out a kitchen knife from behind his back!
Yes.

There are no rules in the Hell Killing Fields. It is allowed to bring weapons into the competition. Even if it is not allowed, it is okay for you to bring them in secretly.

"Look, I'm not dazzled, am I?! He came in with a weapon, and it's a kitchen knife!"

"Hahaha...he even brought a kitchen knife. I'm afraid he has no weapons? Or is it a monkey who invited him to make a joke?"

"No, let me laugh, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts, hahaha, I'm dying from laughing."

"Wow! It's noisy! There are everyone, especially this year, really... If you don't have a weapon, you can borrow it from me!"

"That's right, if you don't have a weapon, you can find us!"

"You can also find me..."

The audience was extremely happy, there were not many such jokes, and the commentator also blew up, "The audience at the scene was very excited. It seems that this will be an exciting game. Who do you think will win? Will it be Where's Mr. 1949102 with the kitchen knife? Could it be?"

"Haha, of course not. First, let's take a look at the Amoxi on the left. His iron mouth can crush a thousand catties of rock..."

Mo Wentian frowned, these people are really noisy and annoying!

"What's wrong with my kitchen knife? What's wrong with my kitchen knife?!" Mo Wentian smacked his lips. He didn't think there was any problem with the kitchen knife, and it was specially made by him. It weighed a hundred catties, so he just said it carelessly. .

At this time.

Mo Wentian's opponents, the nine burly men started to move, some of them fought halfway, but five of them walked towards him at the same time.

"You really think highly of yourself!"

Facing the five burly men, Mo Wentian grinned. He really couldn't understand, who gave them the courage to think that he was easy to bully?

After Mo Wentian glanced at them, he raised his foot and ran towards them, "It's been a long time since I used a kitchen knife, I don't know if my knife skills have regressed?" While muttering, he had already approached a Burly big man.

The burly man opened his crab-like arms, as if he wanted to hug Mo Wentian tightly, completely ignoring the intention of the kitchen knife in his hand.

The other party came quickly, Mo Wentian's kitchen knife was even faster, before the hairy crabs closed up, his kitchen knife had already slashed at the head.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound of broken tofu flowers.

Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing, "I still prefer the simple and direct way, there's no trouble!" As he said, he kicked the opponent into the air, and then chopped at the burly man on the left with his knife.

"White chopped chicken!"

When Mo Wentian called out the name of this knife technique, the kitchen knife had already fallen, the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, and he couldn't react at all.

The other three burly men paused, did not approach Mo Wentian again, and leaned close together vigilantly.

This change in the blink of an eye really caught people off guard and made people stunned.

and.

The four burly men on the other side were also taken aback by the battle on this side.

There is only one person who can survive.

They all wanted to survive, so they had to face Mo Wentian.

Then the problem is coming.

They have no confidence!

and so……

They stopped subconsciously and reached a consensus tacitly.

They approached the other three burly men.

"Oh. A consensus was reached so quickly?"

Don't ask Tiantian if he turned around. When he was about to fight with them, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect it.

"However, even if you come together, it's useless!"

"Since I have entered the killing field of hell, I am naturally prepared, and I will not kill you with compassion, so..."

Mo Wentian glanced at them coldly, and said very coldly: "Be prepared to die, I will send you to the west!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian hurried away with a kitchen knife.

(End of this chapter)