Douluo's Night

♂nbsp; Ye Xie licked the corner of her mouth, and the girl in black gauze couldn't help but smile when she saw this.

"It seems you adapted quickly."

Looking sideways at night, the smell of blood was indeed nostalgic, but he was not yearning for blood.

This kind of paradise for the degenerate is where he feels comfortable. The people here are all those who deserve to die, and there is no psychological pressure at all when killing them.

On the outskirts of the killing field, a group of people gathered, and just as the girl in black gauze said, each of them held a cup of scarlet blood in their hands.

Many people would use their own blood, but Ye Xi was not that kind of person.

There was a step in the night, and two black shadows flashed past. The hands of the person walking in the front were cut off in an instant. Only two thuds were heard, and the man had been cut into a human stick by the night.

"go to hell!"

Ignoring the wounded and wailing "companion" who was about to die soon, the other two people rushed towards the night, one holding a rusty tomahawk in his hand, and the other holding a bloody glove.

"Bah!"

Ye Shi stepped on the head of the big man holding the battle ax, knocking him to the ground.

The seemingly thin body burst out with violent strength at that moment, surprising the onlookers.

"Die."

Without even looking at the twisted face under his feet, Ye Xi stepped down again.

"puff!"

The crisp crackling sound of bones and flesh was heard, and Ye Xie laughed, seemingly very satisfied.

"Despair, this is the best power."

He then turned around and grabbed the other man's throat.

"Sigh...slightly."

The face of the big man with boxing gloves turned red, and his originally fierce eyes gradually turned pleading. He knew that the three of them were being targeted by someone who could not be offended.

He raised his right hand with difficulty, holding three bags of Bloody Mary.

Apparently, he thought the night was for blood.

Ye Zi raised his eyebrows and threw the big man to the ground.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The big man thanked him hurriedly, holding the blood bag in his hands and offering it to Ye Xie.

Black light flashed, and the big man felt a pain in his chest, and confusion, anger and despair appeared in his eyes.

Then, he slowly fell to the ground and lost his life.

Ye Shi glanced at the man's wail that was fading away at the other end, walked forward quickly, stepped on his face, and trampled him to death.

Seeing the onlookers rushing towards the dead body, some of them started to lick the blood on the ground like dogs, while others took out a wine bottle and poured some blood into it.

Ye Zi smiled, but now this smile made the girl in black gauze tremble.

"Ah, giving people hope and giving them despair, I really miss this method." Ye Xi said to herself, and the girl in black gauze turned pale again.

She has seen too many murders and people being killed, but this is the first time she has seen someone kill with such a mentality of toying with others.

What's more, she is also a strong person. In the moment of the fight, she didn't see clearly how Ye Xi took action.

The interior of the Hell Slaughtering Field is even simpler than it looks from the outside.There is no isolation, and the periphery is a circle of stands extending upwards.Below is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters.At this time, there were not many people watching the game, and the venue of Nuo Da was only occupied by less than %.

He poured the bottle of Bloody Mary he had just obtained into a large container.

"Sign up for me."

Ye Zi glanced at the girl in black gauze and leaned aside, savoring the taste of despair just now.

"Sir, your game is about to begin."

Not long after, the girl in black gauze returned here. After handing Yezi's token back to him, she bowed slightly.

As the night played with the token over and over again, the girl in black gauze opened her mouth several times, not knowing what to say.

Soon, the night game began. He stuffed the token into his pocket and slowly wandered into the hell killing field.

Unlike other people who come to kill, he seems to be here for an outing.

Among the ten people here, only one can get out alive.

As he approached midfield, nine other people came from nine different directions.

The host was not interested. After reading the rules of the competition in a formulaic manner, he immediately shouted for the start of the competition.

A burly man attacked the people around him first, took out the ghost knife on his back, and was the first to chop the unresponsive person into meat paste.

And Ling Yi woman writhed like a snake and climbed onto the back of a man, then rolled her arms and pinched his throat, causing his eyes to turn white and foam at the mouth.

The seemingly normal arena just now turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

Yezi stepped aside with his arms folded, and then he felt the malicious gaze. A skeleton-like man rushed toward him with a strange smile. In his hand was a dagger that shone with cold light.

Seeing this attack, Ye Zi directly kicked the man in the chest, and then stepped on him.

"puff!"

Such a scumbag doesn't even have the qualifications to do anything.

Then, a black light flashed beside him, and the snake-like woman behind him had her throat cut in an instant, and her blood spilled.

The fighting here is pointless, just pure killing.

I am enjoying the night, enjoying the despair of tasting this group of trash and scum.

The number of combatants dwindled rapidly, while the surrounding audience cheered because of the splashing blood and flying bodies, as if they were enjoying it.

The opponent with the highest soul power in this battle was probably the burly man carrying the Ghost-headed Sword. Ye Xing estimated that his soul power was around level 70. However, in this underground world where soul skills and soul power cannot be used, his cultivation is useless.

If he were outside, Ye Sha might have to spend some effort to deal with this big man, but now that the other party couldn't use his soul power, it would be much more convenient.

The ghost-headed sword slashed wildly at his forehead, Ye Xi turned sideways slightly, and at the same time kicked up the man's body on the ground.

"puff!"

The burly man didn't even look at it, he cut the flying man who looked like he couldn't even reach the great soul master with one knife.

The blood immediately spread in the air, and his vision was also slightly restricted.

Ye's right hand turned into a palm and inserted straight into the man's left chest.

"puff!"

His right hand shot out directly from his back, and in his hand, he held a beating red object.

Ye Zi took one look at the man's crazy expression of unwillingness and kicked him to the ground. He didn't have a few seconds to live.

In order to ensure that he did not have a chance to fight back before his death, Ye Xi lifted the bloody boot again and stamped it hard on the man's face.

Accompanied by the cracking sound of broken bones, the host announced the end of the game.

This kind of filthy soul power can only be said to be inferior.