Nine trials of Douluo's preemptive sea god

one year later.

The icy breath was suffocating, and a total of ten people walked slowly into the hell killing field.

Hemingway was the third of the ten.But he was the focus of the other nine. 67 participations, and naturally 67 wins, which is Hemingway's current achievement.In the entire killing field of hell, there are only two people with better grades than him.One of them is Hu Liena, who has won 72 games.

Everyone who came here to participate, apart from the right to continue to survive in the killing capital, what they look forward to most is a hundred victories.With the title of [-]-match champion, one can become a permanent resident of the killing capital.In addition to not being able to leave here, it has extremely high authority here.Even Ke Qing who can become the King of Slaughter.

In the 67 battle, the lives of Hemingway's men had already exceeded a thousand.However, in the past two months, even after the game, no one dared to attack him.

It's not that Hemingway didn't want to end a hundred battles quickly, but because as his victories increased, fewer and fewer people dared to fight when he participated in killing competitions.It often takes a few days to gather ten people.And it was the case that Hell Killing Fields did not disclose the specific time of his participation in advance.

Over the past year, Hemingway and Hu Liena have become the stars of Hell's Killing Fields.Especially Hemingway, who achieved such a result in only one year, he can already be ranked in the top ten since the establishment of Killing City.

Compared with when he first came here, Hemingway's expression was more icy, and even his body exuded a faint bloody aura.On the surface, coldness, bloodthirsty, and cruelty have already become synonymous with him.

One cannot defeat an opponent with a strong soul power. In Hemingway's hands, several opponents with a soul power of more than ninety levels have died.The majestic Title Douluo outside is not uncommon here.A soul master without soul skills is like a tiger without claws.

What's more, Hemingway himself is terrifying like a killing machine!

The most memorable time was when Hemingway, who had destroyed two opponents with spirit powers over ninety levels, walked out of the hell killing field, and was immediately besieged by hundreds of people.There were countless knife wounds on his body.

But in the end, all those hundred people died.And there are no bones left.

But Hemingway himself was unscathed, at most his clothes were torn and his body was stained with blood.For him who has a strong physique and possesses a navy six style.It's like a duck to water in this place.

Not long after, he walked into the killing field of hell again as if nothing had happened.

On that day, no one dared to fight.Within 24 hours of Hell's Killing Fields, there was no war.

That time, Hemingway became famous in the first battle. His nickname in the Slaughter Capital is: King Shura!

At this time, the nine people who entered the arena with Hemingway, of course, could not be only five games away from him, because Hemingway's number of victories is already far ahead.I don't know if it was Hu Liena's avoidance on purpose or the arrangement of Hell's Killing Fields.From the beginning to the end, Hemingway never met her.

Therefore, both are still alive.Here, Hu Liena also has a nickname, her nickname is the messenger of hell.At this time, among the nine people who walked into the hell killing field together with Hemingway, three were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were also full of viciousness.

After nine people were locked into the venue.Hemingway was surrounded in the center almost immediately.Because they knew none of them would survive without killing Hemingway.

There was a touch of blood red in the sky blue pupils.The cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent spread from Hemingway's body almost instantly.

This year, Hemingway's soul power has hardly improved, but he believes that the current him can completely defeat himself a year ago.Because his actual combat ability is no longer the same as before.

His purpose of coming here is mainly to hone his murderous aura!And what is the effect of murder? ?

In fact, the main effect of murderous intent is not on opponents.but myself.It can make people ignore life and death, and allow Hemingway to exert his strength to the greatest extent, even super-level performance.

It even makes Hemingway's shot faster!More decisive and more destructive!

Possessing a strong murderous aura, it proved that the person had climbed out of the pile of dead people, and had experienced too many life and death struggles.Even in the face of an opponent far stronger than himself, he will not be timid in the slightest.

Murderous aura is a kind of momentum.In some respects, it can be equated with courage.In other words, murderous intent is the sublimation of courage.

Along the way, Hemingway has not experienced many battles, so he has more than enough domineering, but not enough murderous.In addition, his mermaid martial soul has a peaceful attribute, which also affects him.But the Nether White Tiger Wuhun is tyrannical and brutal!It is suitable for practice and growth here.

He has successfully cultivated the Mermaid Martial Soul.Now it's time to practice the second martial soul, using the environment here to cultivate the Nether White Tiger martial soul.

And only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death, can one understand the true meaning of actual combat, and can also hone a killing spirit that is enough to tear people's hearts apart!

Roaring and hissing, nine voices sounded from nine directions around Hemingway almost simultaneously.The nine opponents rushed towards him at the same time.

Suddenly looking in a certain direction, Hemingway was not looking at the opponent in front of him.It was Hu Liena standing there in the dark corner of the auditorium in the Hell Slaughter Field.

In the past year, Hu Liena has watched almost all competitions featuring Hemingway.But she found that she couldn't see through this man.From this man, she even felt unprecedented fear.It's not because of this man's brutal killing methods that are understated!It was because of this man's perseverance and indifference.The peace that is alien to this place!

Anyone who comes to the capital of killing and struggles with death every day will fall accordingly.Especially men.Because under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve.But Hemingway didn't.

After the battle, he would always go to a hut to practice.When he walked out of the hut, the only place he went was the killing field of hell.I don't know how many beautiful women wanted to throw themselves into the arms of this King Shura, but they were greeted only by Hemingway's cold murderous aura.

As early as when Hemingway won [-] victories, Hu Liena was certain that this man had the same purpose of coming here as her own.To exercise myself.In the past, she always felt that her brother was the most outstanding man she had ever seen, but now she has a second one.Even this person is far better than his brother!

Judging from his appearance and temperament, he will not be much older than himself, with that handsome appearance, and the perseverance not to be tempted by depravity.Every characteristic deeply attracted Hu Liena.

There are many reasons for a woman to fall in love with a man.Hu Liena knew that she had fallen in love with this man.Although there was no communication except that he had said a word to himself when he came here on the first day.But she was absolutely sure that there was no room for anyone in her heart except him.

While Hu Liena's mind was rushing with thoughts, Hemingway in the venue moved.Nine people rushed from nine different directions, but they didn't disturb his mood in the slightest.The body flickered like an illusion, and there was a sudden explosion under his feet.

Navy six shave!

Hemingway's body flashed in front of a trembling opponent in an instant.The next moment, the steel knife in that person's hand was embedded in his neck.

Turn around, kick, and dance with your fingers.

A series of invisible vigor shot out!

This is an alternative use of the six-style finger gun. With a powerful physique, it bursts out with terrifying vigor, and its lethality is also very astonishing.

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air reverberated.

The screams came one after another.There were only three people who could survive Hemingway's vigor.It wasn't because they were able to dodge Hemingway's vigor, but because they all had the body of their former companion, to be precise, a corpse.

Two sixty-level, one seventy-level.In other words, two soul emperors and one soul saint.If they were able to use soul skills, these three people wouldn't be so easy to get rid of if they were squeezed into Qi Jin casually.But it's a pity that this is the killing capital.Except for the soul skills that come with the soul bone, all the soul skills on the soul master's martial soul cannot be used.Obviously, these people in front of them don't have such precious things as soul bones.Naturally, it is inevitable to become a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this time, the remaining three people moved at the same time, all holding the corpse in one hand and the weapon in the other.Under the influence of his own strong soul power, he rushed towards Hemingway from three angles.Their spirits have completely locked on to the 67-win Shura King in front of them.

They know that victory or defeat depends on one action, and there is only one chance.

Do you want to hold back my anger?

Oh, naive.

The reason why I use Qi Jin is that I don't want to get my hands dirty.

Since you want to fight me to death.Then I will fulfill you!

Hemingway's figure flashed, and no one saw clearly how Hemingway moved, only heard three consecutive pops.

Three seconds later, the battle stopped.

Hemingway's fingers had sticky blood stains, which were not his own, but his opponent's.As for his opponents, there was already a bloody hole on their foreheads, and blood mixed with brains rushed out.

After the battle was over, Hemingway flicked his fingers in disgust. Therefore, he hated fighting people in close quarters the most.Especially now that the armed color cannot be used, so that every person killed will be stained with blood.It's fishy and smelly, and it's annoying to death.

He took out a white cloth from his pocket and gently wiped off the blood on his hands.He threw it away, then turned and left the scene.

There was a special brilliance in Hu Liena's charming eyes. Seeing the moment when Hemingway dealt with his opponent lightly, her heart couldn't help skipping a beat, and her heart trembled.

What kind of person am I falling in love with?What I fell in love with was his appearance?His strength?Or is it all his?

68 wins, this is the current achievement of Hemingway.He was one step closer to Hu Liena.

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair with blue and purple crystals inlaid on the chair.These crystals outline a drum tower-like shape.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"King Shura has won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the darkness, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only vaguely see that this man was slender.

"The great king. Shall we start contacting him? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"Although I can't see how many levels his soul power has, but I think at least in terms of skills, he is. King Shura seems to be born for the capital of killing. Especially his various hand-to-hand combat skills are simply terrifying. Even if Even the Titled Douluo is in the Slaughter City, and he is not his opponent without soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least one soul bone in King Shura."

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think, can he complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"

"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But the road to hell, he probably won't be able to walk it, right?"

The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch him."

"Why? Great king, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhundian thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

The Slaughter King said coldly: "Wuhundian has no time to take care of us now. A guest came before. Do you remember?"

"guest?"

"Yes. It is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."

"Could it be that King Shura has something to do with that God of Death?" The cold female voice trembled a little.

The King of Slaughter said lightly: "You guessed wrong, the other woman is related to the God of Slaughter. In this world, if one can truly threaten the capital of Slaughter, it is by no means the Spirit Hall. It is these two Killing God. I can’t offend them. It’s just that even though that King Shura has nothing to do with Killing God, I can feel that this person is not simple. Maybe there is some hole card left. The threat he brings to me is no weaker than Killing God, so Just to be on the safe side. Let everything take its course. Although I don’t want to see another God of Death, I prefer to trust my intuition.”

The cold female voice took a breath, "The great King of Slaughter, I am afraid that he will bring some unpredictable results to the City of Slaughter. After all, every appearance of a God of Slaughter will be accompanied by an event for the City of Slaughter." Isn’t there such an instruction left on the fable wall of our Slaughter City? The God of Death comes, and the disaster of hell. The previous few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the City of Slaughter. If this time Really come again, I'm afraid..."

"Great king, how about this? We arrange hell messengers to face King Shura, if they..."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light had already spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air had obviously become thicker, and the strong smell of blood was scattered in all directions. The cold female voice suddenly sounded a sharp and miserable sound that did not resemble a human being. Yelling, in the corner, a raised body trembled violently.