Douluo's Summoner

Some people always think that they are the center of the world.I am completely unconvinced by those powerful people.

There is a saying, by the way, 'Young people, don't always want to make big news. '

At this moment, Mu Qing was already standing on the field. He took off his hood and raised his head. A smile flashed in his blood-colored eyes under the bronze mask.The nine people on the opposite side are the ones who just signed up to compete. They are together.Maybe they just want to kill Mu Qing, who has 99 wins, and make big news?

However, there are nine of them. Even if Mu Qing is killed, who among them will stand out and become the final winner?Mu Qing doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

He brushed the ring with his right hand and took out his long sword.The right hand holds the scabbard and holds a sword flower.The scabbard of the long sword fell gently to the ground, and he stood with his sword propped up.

The nine people opposite seemed to recall some horrifying scene. Their bodies trembled slightly and they subconsciously took a step back.And at this step, Mu Qing's smile became even deeper.Are these people here to make fun of you?

The leader looked at Mu Qing with a hint of anger on his face, and his eyes were burning. However, the trace of fear hidden under the murderous intent was still easily captured by Mu Qing.

Mu Qing squinted his eyes, stood with his sword standing, and waited quietly.

"Ding!" There was a soft cry, and Mu Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

"Qiang!" The long sword in front of him was instantly unsheathed.Slowly dance around Mu Qing!With a smile on his lips, he slowly stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers!Signaling to the other side that it's time.

Originally, Mu Qing's previous battles were all quick and easy, but today, he was in a good mood, and before the battle, the leader provoked him.Therefore, he didn't mind playing with him for a while.

Anger welled up in the eyes of the nine people.However, they still suppressed their anger, and as agreed upon before the war, they began to slowly open a siege net, surrounding Mu Qing in the center.

As their positions were determined, the nine people began to eagerly try.

Mu Qing simply closed his eyes, folded his hands, and waited quietly for the other side to make the first move.And beside him, a long sword, like a swimming dragon, was constantly flowing with a trace of sword light.

The bronze mask, under the dim light, looks like an evil ghost from hell, making people's hearts palpitate.

In the audience, a smile flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's blood-red eyes.She also crossed her arms, crossed her legs, and looked at the battle below leisurely.

However, her mind is really a bit broad.After folding their hands, you can make up your own mind about that scene!

Time passed little by little, and finally, it reached a certain critical point.Nine people activated instantly, armed with weapons, and rushed towards Mu Qing.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!" Before the nine men could get close, the long swords had already flown out and hit their weapons.

The sound of nine weapons clashing was actually completed in one second.Simply stunning!

As the sword was retracted, a hint of deathly silence appeared in the eyes of the nine people!At this time, Mu Qing's height of about 1.8 meters, in their eyes, was like a towering mountain, so difficult to cross!

Mu Qing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the nine people who were hesitating, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.He raised his hand, and the sword instantly turned into a stream of light.Killed nine people.The next moment, blood suddenly appeared!

On the throne of the King of Slaughter, a figure suddenly appeared.

He looked at the scene below with burning eyes, a smile flashing in his eyes.

The sword was still harvesting lives, and a hint of surprise flashed in the leader's eyes.With a dagger in hand and magic power at his feet, he rushed towards Mu Qing in an instant with two people.

He has the confidence to challenge Mu Qing, relying on this moment.He would watch every battle Mu Qing had.He thought he had discovered Mu Qing's weakness.And this weakness is when Mu Qing launches his attack.

Although the long sword could easily harvest lives every time he launched an attack, at this moment, in his eyes, Mu Qing's body was unprotected and empty.In his eyes, Mu Qing was as fragile as a child!

Mu Qing looked at the three people rushing towards him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.A smile flashed in his eyes.This silly boy.

He raised his right hand slowly but really quickly.On his hand, golden energy emerged slightly, then disappeared in an instant.Ding ding ding!Three sounds.It was like a death knell ringing in their hearts.

The three of them stared at Mu Qing's right hand in stunned silence. The last glimmer of hope in their eyes was wiped away by Mu Qing himself.

The next moment, a stream of light flashed and the sword flew back.A streak of blood instantly appeared on the throats of the three of them.

Mu Qing slowly took a few steps back, avoiding the blood spurting from the throats of the three people.Pulling up the hood casually, turned around, Qiang!The sword is sheathed.He held the long sword in his right hand and slowly walked down to the killing field of hell!

One hundred games, that’s enough!

After receiving the reward.The maid looked at Mu Qing who was about to leave and said quickly, "My lord, please stop! Your Majesty has a request!"

Mu Qing frowned and sighed.He looked at the maid and nodded!

Another maid came to the registration desk and took over her job.

She led Mu Qing along the killing field to the throne of the King of Slaughter!

Zhu Zhuqing released his hands wrapped in front of him and looked at Mu Qing's back, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.Got up, came to the registration office, and signed up!

She thought for a while and said, "Excuse me, where did they go?"

The maid did not dare to neglect and said quickly, "Master 10086 has won a hundred victories. Now, the King of Slaughter is preparing to meet that gentleman! And Sir, if you win the last game, you will also be received by the King of Slaughter!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Mu Qing followed the maid and walked into another corridor.After turning a corner and looking at the stairs in front of him, Mu Qing sighed.Climb up the stairs!

Another long passage.On both sides of this passage, there are countless guards standing every ten steps, holding weapons and standing solemnly.

Arrive at the door of the one and only box in the Killing Fields.The maid saluted and said, "My king! 10086 is here!"

The door slowly opened.A voice came from the room "Come in!"

Mu Qing lowered his head to show his respect and slowly entered the room.

"Coming!" A gentle voice sounded.

Mu Qing did not dare to raise his head, but whispered, "I have seen the King of Slaughter!"

"Yeah! Look up!"

Mu Qing raised his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the King of Slaughter, but just looking at him from the corner of his eye.

"Now, you have won a hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields. So, the choice is here. Do you want to stay and become a guest in the Killing City, or do you want to explore the road to hell?" The King of Killing played with the wine glass in his hand. , looking at Mu Qing with a half-smile!However, those blood-red eyes were full of teasing!

Mu Qing raised his right hand, landed on his chest, bent down, saluted, and whispered, "Sir! I want to go through hell! There are people and things in the outside world that I can't let go of, please forgive me!"

"Oh?"