Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Put an appropriate amount of oil in the cauldron, wait until the ice flame heats the cauldron, adjust the temperature of the flame to medium heat, and pour in the rice soaked in egg liquid.

Stab it!

Immediately stir-fry the rice with chopsticks until the rice in the cauldron is stirred into grains.

Then add the diced cucumbers into the cauldron, stir-fry evenly, and when the cucumbers become soft, add an appropriate amount of salt and pepper to them.

Then sprinkle the prepared chopped green onions and stir-fry for a few times until the aroma becomes fragrant.

Looking at the golden color and fragrant egg fried rice, he picked up a spoon, took a big spoonful and put it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, Lingtian had a satisfied smile on his face.

…………

After a quick breakfast, Lingtian set out for the Hell Killing Fields.

After entering the Hell Killing Fields, Lingtian signed up as usual to participate in the Hell Killing Fields competition. This was his 14th game in the Killing City.

"It's that kid again?"

"If I remember correctly, he has competed for three consecutive days, right?"

"Isn't this guy tired?"

The audience in the stands talked a lot about Lingtian's appearance.

Most people would take a break to adjust after participating in a Killing Fields game, but this guy has participated in the game for three consecutive days, which is extremely rare in the Killing City.

"Game start!"

Just when the fallen people in the stands were talking about it, the referee gave an order and the game officially started.

Before the other nine opponents could react, Lingtian took the initiative and shot out the Ice Ji Sword. He easily eliminated all the opponents with three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes.

Still maintaining the previous speed, the battle was resolved in less than 1 minute.

"This guy is a pervert!"

The audience who had watched Lingtian's previous battles on the field had this idea in their hearts at this moment. It could be explained by good luck once or twice, but it would be too abnormal to go at such a speed in every game.

And now in the audience.

"Haha... cherish your last moments."

Zishu in the stands took a deep look at Lingtian, licked his chapped lips, showed a cruel smile, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared.

However, when Zi Mouse disappeared, a slender figure appeared in the same place.

Is Zishu observing that boy?

Could it be that this young man has something to do with the mission assigned to him by the palace master.

Looking in the direction of Zishu's gaze, the figure happened to see Lingtian standing with his sword put away.

"That sword..."

The man suddenly thought of something, and there was a look of shock in his eyes, staring closely at Lingtian, or to be more precise, it should be the Bing Ji Sword in his hand.

Her body was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that she was not at peace inside.

"Ice Ji Sword!"

She murmured to herself, finally feeling shocked, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

After a long silence.

The descendant of the Ice God...

Looking at Lingtian who had left the competition venue, she murmured in a low voice, "If this is really the case, we must not let anything happen to him!"

…………

Just like this, fighting day after day, half a month passed quickly.

Lingtian has experienced nearly a hundred bloody battles, and hundreds of fallen people have died in his hands.

Although he showed absolute strength from the beginning, some blind degenerates still launched a sneak attack on him, and without exception, they all became dead souls under the Bing Ji Sword.

Lingtian didn't have any psychological burden on killing these people.

There is no need for humanity in the city of killing.

Because everyone here may become your enemy at any time. For those enemies who take the initiative to provoke you, you can only use thunder to kill them in order to deter the other fallen ones here!

Here your kindness and humanity will only become a stumbling block, making these degenerates more unscrupulous.

Now Lingtian has completely adapted to the killing here.

At the same time, the number of victories in the Hell Killing Fields is also constantly adding up. In just half a month, it has reached an eighteen-win streak.

Lingtian is like a tireless killing machine. He can be seen in the hell killing field almost every day, and every time he solves the battle neatly and neatly in less than 1 minute.

Among them, even the fallen ones who have won twenty games are still no match for Ling Tian.

In this way, Lingtian's number of victories was accumulating rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

Lingtian's number of victories in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to thirty.

Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to attack him secretly.

The corresponding shooters are getting stronger and stronger, but they are still no match for Lingtian.

As the number of wins increased, he learned another rule: in each new game, the opponent he faced could not participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than he did.Unless everyone has less than themselves and exceeds this number.

And in the following days.

As the victories continued to accumulate, all the fallen who made it through the Hell Killing Fields realized that a new strong man had been born in the Hell Killing Fields, and that was Lingtian.

The fallen in the Hell Killing Fields will intentionally or unintentionally avoid Lingtian and try not to compete on the same day as him.

…………

In this day-to-day battle, Lingtian has been in the killing capital for a year.

This year, Lingtian's soul power only increased by three levels.

But in the battles and killings day after day, he has perfectly matched his level 46 soul power. It is no exaggeration to say that now he can defeat three of himself at the same time a year ago.

Sure enough, only constant actual combat is the fastest way to improve your strength.

Compared with when he first came here, Lingtian's expression was colder, and even his body exuded a faint scent of blood, letting all the fallen in the city understand that this was a murderous god who was not easy to mess with. .

At the same time, his number of wins has also reached a terrifying 82 games.

There was only one person who performed better than him in the Hell Killing Fields, and the gap between Lingtian and that person was only three games.

Over the past year, Lingtian has become a star-like figure in the Hell Killing Fields.

It only took one year to reach 82 wins and achieve such results. His achievements were unprecedented since the establishment of Killing City.

Now walking on the street, everyone no longer looks at Lingtian with murderous intent, but fear accounts for the most part. He has used his own strength to gain his position in the killing city.

After 82 battles and dealing with sneak attacks in the city, Lingtian had far more than a thousand lives on his hands, including several fallen ones whose strength exceeded level [-].

In the outside world, they are powerful Contras.

But in the killing city where all soul skills have been lost, they are like tigers who have lost their claws.