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Chapter 65 The Watching King of Slaughter!

In the dark room, the man sitting on a huge chair held a glass of burgundy liquid in his hand. He sniffed slowly, and then slowly drank it all without expression.

"Is there anything special, or someone?"

"Great King, a newcomer came today. He defeated the Knight Captain and entered the Killing Capital, defeated three sneak attackers in the inner city, and then participated in the Hell Killing Field match immediately, and the battle was resolved in ten seconds."

A beautiful figure kneeling in front of the man replied in a very cold voice, without raising her head, so the man on the chair did not see the slightest fear in the woman's eyes.

"Oh? Here's a guy with more courage?"

There are not many people who dare to enter the Hell Killing Field when they come to the first day of the Killing City. There are also many people who win the first time they enter on the first day of the Killing City. However, as she said just now, the newcomer ended the battle in just ten seconds.

In the Hell Killing Field, there is no equal-level battle. You will start fighting after you gather ten people.

Sometimes, you, a great soul master, may be matched with the title Douluo.

Although no soul skills can be used, the increase in physical strength of soul power and the increase in physical fitness of soul rings cannot be compared!

"Who is his opponent?"

"According to the investigation of his subordinates, the soul power of Ninety-one should be above level 40. His first opponent was nine soul kings above level, and the strongest was a soul emperor with a soul power of up to level 64. But even that soul emperor did not persist in Ninety-one's hands for more than one second."

The woman was still kneeling on the ground, and the cold voice echoed in this dark red-style room.

"Are you fighting over the top? Where is he now?"

The man stood up from his seat, and the darkness enveloped his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but only his thin figure.

"Hell Killing Field, he participated in the next battle after winning, and he has won twice so far."

The woman's ears moved, and then the voice fluctuated significantly.

This is the first time she has seen a newcomer compete twice on the first day.

You know, no matter how powerful a pride is, there is no such unreasonable person!

"Interesting! Hahaha~ Interesting little guy!"

The man's low voice spread, followed by a cold laugh.

"Appoint him in the next game, two Conra level opponents."

"Yes, the great king!"

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In the Hell Killing Field, Hai Ming stood in this rather simple venue, and the decoration here was even worse than that in some small cities.

Some idle people sat in the audience cheering wildly, wanting to kill became a little more exciting.

This is his third killing match, which is unheard of for a newcomer!

In the first two games, the strongest opponent he encountered was just a level 64 soul emperor, a soul emperor who could not use his soul skills, and was even worse than a crawler in front of him.

Hai Ming walked on the ring, and nine people around him kept circling around him.

Everyone who participated in the competition today knew that a tough character had come to the City of Killing, who solved a battle in ten seconds while showing no mercy.

All the eighteen people before them were shot by him or died in the heart, and there was no possibility of survival!

"rush!"

With a low growl, a strong man as tall as two meters tall rushed up directly. The muscles on his strong arms began to become hard, and at the same time, a hint of excitement flashed in his scarlet eyes.

As an old man who has been in the City of Killing for a long time, he has lived by attacking those who have survived to obtain Bloody Mary. Recently, the way to obtain Bloody Mary has become a bit difficult, so he couldn't help but participate in several competitions.

However, he is very cautious every time, only participating once a year, just as long as he ensures that he can survive.

This time, he thought he could survive too!

"Little devil! Just kill you! I will live another year! Go and die!"

The big man couldn't help but licked his lips, but found a metal smell between his lips and teeth. He turned his head in disbelief and found a fallen headless corpse!

Is that my body?

This is his last consciousness!

In the Hell Killing Field, all the audience was shocked. They who have always liked violent killing actually felt a burst of fear!

Three seconds!

Just three seconds!

All four people who followed the Han Dynasty besieged Hai Ming were killed!

There are some charming women who are cut off from their necks like the big man, and there are also two tragic passers-by whose chests are directly smashed and their internal organs are exposed.

Gulu!

I don’t know who swallowed his saliva, but the remaining five people in the Hell Killing Field game field felt a chill that instantly rushed from their tail bone to the sky spirit cover!

The big man is an old man who has lived in the hell killing field for five or six years!

As a result, I couldn't even hold on!

"Huh~"

Hai Ming gently hammered his hands covered in blood, looking at the big man lying on the ground expressionless.

"Outside, you are a soul saint with unparalleled combat power, but in this city of killing, you are just a self-satisfied bed bug. If you crush you, I don't even feel guilt or disgusting."

If a person kills someone, he will have a disgusting reaction.

But people kill chickens, geese, or even dogs, pigs, and cats, but there is no such disgusting reaction!

In Hai Ming's eyes, these people were no different from beasts, so except that his temperament became colder, he did not even get any murderous aura!

In the dark room, the man stood with his hands behind his back, watching Hai Ming storm killing the five people in seconds, but still did not express any thoughts.

The maid before has gone down to arrange the next battle. If she guessed correctly, the newcomer Ninety-one might continue to fight.

Of course, he has been noticed by the king.

"Hahaha~ Is the breath of god? Who wants to insert his hand into this city of killing?"

After a long time, the man showed a sneer, and his eyes, which looked like sharp swords, revealed a cold light even in the darkness.

"I am the king in this city of killing!"

In the Hell Killing Field, Hai Ming sat upright on the ground, completely ignoring the blood stains all over the ground.

At this time, all his opponents were present!

"Have you finally started? King of Killing. But you look down on me too much with two Conrats! Although I don't have the realm of the God of Killing, can you really control me at will?"

"Let me use these hundred battles first to show me how much scheming and ability you have!"

"Tang Chen!"

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