In the city of killing, in a dark but spacious room.

In the middle of the room is a huge chair. It is unclear whether it is carved or real, and it is full of skull patterns. Everything around him was dark red, as if soaked in blood.

"It seems that the group of people from Wuhun Palace are about to complete a hundred victories?" a cold and low male voice asked.

"Yes, great king. Do we have to watch the people of Wuhun Palace become stronger and stronger? Although we have an agreement with them, who knows if they will tear up the agreement one day?" the woman asked.

"They won't. The Wuhun Palace is the force on the mainland that most hopes for the existence of the Killing City. Because of the existence of the Killing City, the Wuhun Palace can better control and manage the mainland. The Killing City is like a huge prison. Help Wuhundian take care of these fallen people."

"Can't we just watch Wuhun Palace increase so many killing gods at once?"

The man sitting on the seat let out a long sigh and said, "Let's wait and see what happens and see what Wuhun Palace wants to do? Have you noticed the new blue-haired man?"

"I noticed it. It seems that a few people from Wuhun Palace also noticed him." The woman in black gauze replied.

"That man was sent by one of the two existing gods of death and has a lot to do with him. Pay more attention to him and don't let him simply die."

"Yes, great king." The woman in black gauze hesitated for a moment, but still persuaded: "King, every time the God of Death appears, it will bring crisis to the city of killing and cause us heavy losses. When the God of Death comes, it will be a disaster in hell. Could it be? Are we just going to let six killing gods appear at once?"

"Then what should you do?" The man's voice was obviously a little impatient.

"Great King, how about this? Let's fight with a few of them and let them kill each other."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the King of Slaughter. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere. The woman in black gauze suddenly let out a sharp sound that was not like a human being. Screaming, huddled in the corner, body shaking violently.

"Don't think that just because I love you, you can talk nonsense. After passing the Hell Road, the God of Death can return to the Killing City at any time. The rules of the Hell Killing Fields are that fallen ones with more than fifty wins will not compete in the same game. Encounter. If any killing god knows about this situation, it will be a truly devastating disaster for the city of hell. Otherwise, any soul master in their killing god field can resume the use of soul skills. Why should I compromise with them?"

Withdrawing his gaze, the Slaughter King murmured: "I just hope that they can't pass the hell road. In this case, it will be a good thing for the Slaughter City."

Two months later.

"Tang San's progress is really fast. In just two months, he has won more than ten consecutive victories in the Killing City." Yan curled his lips irritably.

"His hidden weapons are really hard to guard against. If used on a large scale on the battlefield, they might not be easy to guard against." Xie Yue curiously played with a delicate arrow in her hand.

The arrow looks small and beautiful, but the arrow blade is full of barbs. If you are accidentally hit, even a small wound will become larger and more serious due to the undercut on the arrow. Although the arrow is small, it is very powerful. And this still allowed Dugu Yan to remove the toxins on it.

Tang San had more than a few hundred such dirty weapons in his hands, maybe thousands or even tens of thousands. Once on the battlefield, it will be their Wuhun Palace soldiers who will suffer the consequences.

"Aren't we already prepared for this?" Qian Renyue said with a smile to Xie Yue.

"Your Highness, are you talking about Gengxin City?"

"Yes. Highly lethal hidden weapons require rare metals. Several places that produce rare metals, especially Gengxin City, now belong to our Spirit Hall. Those under the Soul Sect wear special defensive armor, and those above the Soul Sect are always ready If the soul power protects the body, these hidden weapons of Tang San will lose their effect," Qian Renyue explained to Xie Yue.

"It turns out that Your Highness has been prepared for a long time." Xie Yue smiled.

"What did you gain from your recent fight with Tang San?" Qian Renyue asked.

"He is indeed qualified to be considered an opponent by His Highness. It seems that he has put a lot of effort in the use of the Clear Sky Hammer in the year since he was taken away by Tang Hao. His chaotic cloak hammer technique must have improved a lot in the battle against Feng Xiaotian in the competition." Although Xie Yue hated Tang San, he still praised the other party for his improvement in strength.

"You're not bad, are you? You are the boss of our Imperial Blade." Qian Renyue said with a smile.

"Your Highness, I seem to have found what you said, but it's not very clear yet. After I go back, I may need to retreat for a while."

"That's a good thing. I hope to see a different you soon after you leave isolation."

"But Operation Soul Hunt?"

"Everything is done with the main purpose of improving our team's strength." Qian Renyue looked at Xie Yue seriously and said.

"I understand. I will try my best."

"come on!"

Qian Renyue looked at the others and said to everyone: "Now we have all won 99 games, and tomorrow will be the last one. In three days, we will also have our last game, except Apart from the competition, are you all ready for the rest?”

"Ready!" everyone replied.

"That's good. After the last game, it will be the Hell Road. The Hell Road is full of dangers. I may not participate. It depends on you whether you can pass the Hell Road and obtain the God of Death Domain."

Qian Renyue told Xie Yue and Hu Liena: "Xie Yue, Nana. You are the vice-captain and eldest brother of the Imperial Blade Team. The actions on Hell Road are under the command of you two. I don't want to see any casualties, understand. ?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Xie Yue and Hu Liena replied in unison.

Three days later, the killing fields of hell.

Everyone knows that the Hellbringers are a team. They also knew that today would be their last battle.

The first to complete 100 victories was Xieyue, followed by Naer and Duguyan. Then there are Hu Liena and Yan.

The last person to appear was Qian Renyue.

There were many people coming to watch the game today, including Tang San.

Xie Yue's martial soul, Moon Blade, was so iconic that Tang San recognized Xie Yue when he was looking for trouble on the first day. He originally thought that the other party was only looking for trouble for him because of the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit. The other party does not know his identity.

But when Tang San chased after him again, he looked at Qian Renyue standing on the roof, and the other person looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person or an ant. Tang San understood from that moment that they in Wuhun Palace might have known about his changes from the beginning.

When Qian Renyue's long sword chopped off the head of the last fallen person, a deep and sharp voice sounded from all around: "Congratulations, messengers from hell."

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields suddenly rose to the extreme, because in mid-air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The shouts made the fallen ones become hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

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