People are Douluo, breath becomes God

There is no distinction between day and night in the Killing City.

The killing fields of hell are always open.

In the competition arena, the sixth killing was going on crazily.

In the stands, Hu Liena leaned tightly in Wang Jiuxian's arms and said with drunken eyes:

"Jiu Xian, it's almost your turn."

"This Hell Killing Fields in the Killing City is really a good place to train your killing intent. No one who comes here deserves to die. Please wait..."

Wang Jiuxian took out his hand, touched Hu Liena's head, and interrupted with a smile:

"Nana, don't worry."

"Since each of them has a way to die, how could I be so merciful?"

There was a pop sound, and the sharp dagger pierced the middle-aged man's back of the heart.

The strong man's eyes widened instantly as he was covered in blood, and he suddenly fell to his knees.

A man wearing a mask slowly backed away, very alert, and did not stop until he was more than ten steps away from the strong man.

Judging from the figure of the masked person, he should be a voluptuous woman.

After a while, the strong man died of excessive bleeding.

The whole crowd cheered and roared.

The final winner of the sixth game was the woman wearing a mask.

At this time, a man in black armor walked into the competition ring, pulled the masked woman's arm, and shouted:

"The winner of the sixth game, the ghost girl, wins ten times!"

The armored man's voice was extremely penetrating, causing the audience to cheer:

"Oh oh oh! Ghost girl!"

"Oh oh oh! Tokachi!"

The chorus of shouts shook the entire hell killing field.

Wang Jiuxian picked his ears.

Apparently they were too noisy by the chorus of shouts.

The armored man let go of the masked woman's arm.

The masked woman left without looking back.

A two-meter spear appeared in the armored man's hand. He suddenly paused and waved his hand.

The whole place was silent.

The armored man said loudly:

"Clearance!"

Upon hearing the order, dozens of people in the first row of the stands suddenly rushed to the competition stage, grabbed the broken and broken bodies on the ground, and rushed back to their seats.

Those who snatched the body were very happy.

Those who didn't grab it looked sad.

Others who rushed back slowly were directly stabbed to the ground by the armored man.

The ground was stained with blood, and he farted on the spot.

This time the armored man didn't speak.

Two men wearing the same black armor as the armored man walked into the competition arena, one of them dragged a corpse and slowly walked out.

Two parallel blood stains were dragged out and mixed with many blood stains to form a bloody picture on the competition stage.

In less than 1 minute, the venue was cleared.

Game [-] begins.

The armored man said loudly:

"The killers who got the No. [-] pick, please come out and have a party!"

There was a bang, and a giant man with a sword jumped onto the competition stage.

The giant man was over two and a half meters tall, with thick and slender arms and bulging muscles, highlighting his explosive power.

"Roar!"

As soon as he jumped onto the competition stage, he stared with his big copper bell-like eyes and roared, scaring everyone.

There was a stir in the stands.

"Fuck! The Magic Sword King is actually on the stage. Today's ticket is worth it!"

"This guy has already won 49 games. He is catching up with the top ten players. He is really awesome!"

"This is only the seventh game, and there is already a master who can dominate the field. Will it be even more exciting in the future?"

"Fart! Is there any more exciting killing spree than the King of Magical Knives!"

Except for the powerful sword king who appeared first, the rest are all cats and dogs.

Even Wang Jiuxian is the same cat and dog in the eyes of the audience in the stands.

Hu Liena frowned.

Is it the same divine power?

Although she didn't think her man would lose, there was still a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Wang Jiuxian smiled, gently tapped Hu Liena's slightly frowned eyebrows with his fingers, and gently smoothed her frown.

He stood up slowly, walked unhurriedly to the competition stage, and stood behind the crowd.

No one even noticed he was on stage.

Even the armored man, who was the host, didn't notice that there was an extra person on the stage.

The armored man walked outside the competition arena, raised his two-meter spear, raised his arms and shouted:

"Game [-]! Begin!"

As the shouts fell, the eight people in front of Wang Jiuxian, as if they had agreed upon it, all raised their weapons to attack the Divine Sword King.

The giant man twitched the corner of his mouth with a look of contempt, and swung the machete horizontally, making a sharp whistling sound like a whistle.

The person at the front was a man about thirty years old.

He has an ordinary appearance and a medium build.

He looks serious, but he is not timid.

Both hands held a huge sword, dragging it diagonally upward to attack.

The giant sword is broad and heavy, with a length of 1.5 meters.

when!

An ear-exploding noise roared in the competition arena.

But, it's just one blow.

The man with the giant sword was chopped away by the machete like a sack.

He also knocked down an old man holding a dagger who was following him.

puff!

The dagger in the old man's hand pierced the back of the man with the huge sword like a nerve reflex.

He also conveniently covered the giant sword man's mouth.

No matter how hard the man with the giant sword struggled, he could only make a grunting sound, not even a scream.

casually flicking the giant sword man away, the old man hid in the crowd and continued to look for hunting opportunities.

Just hearing a bang, the man with the giant sword fell to the ground.

Foaming at the mouth.

Within 2 minutes, he was poisoned and died.

Wang Jiuxian stood at the back and saw clearly, and was very surprised.

This old man looked very weak, as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless when he killed people!

With the Magic Sword King on the field, the battle went very fast. In less than 10 minutes, there were only three people left on the field.

The sinister old man who plays hide and seek, Wang Jiuxian who has no sense of existence, and the powerful sword king who kills everyone.

The giant man known as the King of Divine Swords even looked at Wang Jiuxian.

coward!

coward!

He doesn't even dare to attack, he can commit suicide, why the hell are he even going on the field!

As for the sinister old man, he succeeded in attracting his attention.

After all, three of the seven people killed on the field were killed by the old man behind his back.

It's an opponent!

Especially the dagger in the old man's hand was definitely tempered with super strong poison.

Die if you touch it.

This made the Divine Sword King a little worried, and he was a little timid and didn't dare to advance easily.

"Roar!"

The giant man stared, roared, emboldened himself, brandished the machete, and rushed towards the old man holding the dagger.

Although the old man was old, he was very fast. He just kept dodging and never came into contact with the giant man once.

Extremely slippery.

The giant man's eyes burned with anger and he shouted:

"Old guy, he only knows how to hide here and there!"

However, there was a cunning light in his eyes.

Hehe, do you think you can run away?

The old man suddenly felt vigilant and quickly ran around the edge of the competition platform.

boom!

The giant man suddenly stepped on the ground, bent his legs and pressed down, and the ground cracked under his feet.

With a soft sound, the giant man's figure disappeared.

The old man was startled and quickly moved around in a snake shape, trying to avoid the giant man's rapid attack.

However, the giant man gathered his strength so quickly that the old man could not dodge it!

The machete struck down on the head, splitting the old man in half.

When the old man was about to die, his potential suddenly exploded and he threw the poisonous dagger.

The dagger pierced the giant man's left arm.

The giant man was frightened and his eyes were as wide as bells.

He raised the machete and cut off his left arm without any hesitation.

pat!

The arm fell, and the giant man's machete spirit retracted into his body, covering his arm and screaming miserably.

At this time, Wang Jiuxian came over and slapped the giant man's Tianling Cap with his palm.

Suddenly, the skull shattered.

Big man, die.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded.

The Divine Sword King died like this?

What made that guy come to the side of the Magic Sword King just now?

The Divine Sword King didn’t resist!

Damn it, the dog that was "scared" just now picked it up!

The golden and white colors in Wang Jiuxian's eyes converged, and he curled his lips disdainfully:

"Picking up leaks? Are you kidding me? Try picking one up for me!"