"MMP!"
Dai Mubai covered his wrist. Before entering the City of Slaughter, he would need to draw a tube of blood.
According to what the woman just said, if you want to survive here you must drink blood from time to time, otherwise the only outcome will be death.
Of course... there is another way to survive, which is to go to the inner city of the City of Slaughter and win a victory in the Hell Shura Field there.
This way you can survive one more year in the City of Slaughter!
He still has experience in fighting spirits. Although he cannot use spirit skills here, the White Tiger Martial Spirit gives him more advantages here.
Now the twelve-hour novice protection period has passed, the woman has left, and he must now rely on his own means to survive.
As he thought about it, he walked towards the inner city hell killing field with fear.
"stop!"
"Entry into the Killing Fields of Hell requires a contribution of a Bloody Mary."
Law enforcement officers from the City of Slaughter stopped Dai Mubai.
"Does it take blood to enter here?!"
Dai Mubai's head was buzzing. Before coming here, Zhao Wuji had only told him that he would be safe once he entered the City of Slaughter.
As for the rest... never told him!
Only after he came here did he realize that blood was needed frequently to survive in the City of Slaughter. The key point was that he needed a tube of blood to enter the Killing Field of Hell.
He looked around and saw at least dozens of murderous gazes on him, while at the same time protecting the Bloody Mary in their hands.
"Oh, forget it!"
Dai Mubai used his hard fingers to cut another cut on his wrist and dripped blood into a special container in the City of Slaughter.
If he chooses to rob others, the result he will most likely face is being swarmed by others.
And he can't wait any longer, he must win a victory here and then spend his first year in peace and enjoyment.
If he continued to donate blood like this, his fate would be just like those skinny people with holes in them in the outer city, who would eventually die from excessive blood loss.
He must take advantage of the time when he is full of energy and win a victory in the Hell Killing!
Watching Dai Mubai slowly pour a cup of blood into the large container, the law enforcement officer said coldly: "Go in!"
“I want to sign up for the competition!”
After Dai Mubai entered the Hell Killing Field, he walked straight towards a law enforcer who was responsible for registering for the competition.
"Wait in the entryway, it's your turn next!"
The law enforcement officer said indifferently.
They didn't even look at Dai Mubai, because in their eyes, signing up for the competition meant you were already a dead person.
Even if you can kill the other nine people, you will most likely face siege from outsiders when you walk out of the Hell Killing Field!
Accompanied by several screams, the final winner of the first killing field walked out.
With the sound of the iron gate opening, all ten passages were opened, and the contestants walked into the hell killing field at the same time.
Seeing this situation, Dai Mubai also walked over!
"Hey, why did this bastard follow in?"
In the audience, Wei Fan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Dai Mubai.
In his impression, Dai Mubai seemed to have followed Flanders and the others to Soto City, so how could he come to a place like the City of Slaughter
Looking around... it was just Dai Mubai himself!
He thought that Flanders and the others had nowhere to go, so they came to the City of Slaughter as a group. It seems that he was overthinking it.
"Do you know that person?"
Hu Liena asked from the side.
“I guess so!”
Wei Fan's attention did not stay on Dai Mubai for too long, but shifted to a man in black.
"That man is the Shura King I told you about. If he wins today's match, it will be his 60th victory."
Hu Liena pointed at a young man and said.
“It’s really him!”
Although his appearance had changed, Wei Fan still recognized him at a glance.
"This person is Tang Hao's son?"
Hu Liena was a little surprised. She had noticed this Shura King a long time ago, and he was a disciple of the Haotian Sect.
Although she had never seen it before, she knew that their Spirit Hall had surrounded and attacked this father and son before, and even cut off one of Tang Hao's legs.
"It's him, that's right!"
Wei Fan said with certainty.
His appearance has changed, but his aura is still there, and the only person in the entire Douluo Continent who can use the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Emperor is Tang San.
"Let's find a way to get rid of him!"
Hu Liena suggested.
Tang Hao and his son were originally enemies of their Spirit Hall. If she could kill them, she would have made a great contribution to the Spirit Hall.
Moreover... this Tang San still has spirit bones on his body.
More than one piece!
"Well... this can be done!"
Wei Fan nodded in agreement.
As early as when Tiandou City broke one of Tang Hao's legs, the two sides were actually at a life-and-death stage.
Tang San now appears in the City of Slaughter. I think Tang Hao should be nearby as well, and this father is also a God of Killing.
The God of Killing... is able to use soul skills in the City of Slaughter!
Although the old man Tang Hao is missing a leg and no longer has the strength of a Titled Douluo, being able to use spirit skills is his greatest advantage.
You can take action, but you need to find Tang Hao first!
While they were chatting, the ten people below had all entered the hell killing field.
"Dai Mubai and Tang San are in the same cage. This is getting interesting."
Wei Fan clicked his tongue.
He actually had no interest in this kind of ruthless killing, and even felt a little disgusted.
This might be the reason why he couldn't stand the Shura God!
But he is more concerned about the final outcome of the two brothers, Tang San and Dai Mubai.
Inside the Killing Fields of Hell...
"Mu Bai!"
Seeing the person appearing before him, Tang San's pupils, which were filled with murderous intent, showed a different look.
Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for several years, Dai Mubai's appearance had not changed much.
"Who are you?" Looking in the direction of the voice, Dai Mubai's eyes fell on the soul guide Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night on Tang San's waist: "How do you have Xiao San's things?"
Dai Mubai was emitting murderous aura!
His subconscious thoughts told him that Tang San had come to the City of Slaughter and had died at the hands of the man in front of him.
"Boss Dai, long time no see!"
"I am Tang San!"
Tang San knew that his facial features had changed drastically due to the awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor, so it was normal for Dai Mubai not to recognize him.
Therefore, he took the lead in releasing his martial spirit to prove his identity!
"You are really Tang San!"
After seeing the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass, Dai Mubai believed it.
There is no other person in the world except Tang San who possesses twin martial spirits, namely the Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass.
"Boss Dai, why did you come to a place like this?"
Tang San frowned. If he killed other people, he wouldn't even blink an eye, but if he killed Dai Mubai...
"It's hard to explain this matter in a few words. I'll tell you after we get out."
Dai Mubai let out a long sigh. If he hadn't provoked Meng Yiran, he wouldn't have come to such a remote place. He might still be getting drunk in the pub with the fat man!
"go out?"
"Don't you know?"
Tang San looked over with surprise.
How could the rules of this hellish killing field allow both of them to leave at the same time? No wonder there was no murderous intent in Dai Mubai's eyes when he looked at him just now.
"Know what?"
Dai Mubai asked in confusion.
"Since we were brothers before, I'll tell you."
"In the Killing Grounds of Hell, the only condition for leaving is to kill all your opponents."
"Nine deaths and one escape, this is the rule in the killing field of hell!"
When these words entered Dai Mubai's ears, his expression became extremely solemn.
Before coming here, he really didn't know the rules of the Hell Killing Field, and he didn't ask the woman who led the way. In his subconscious, the Hell Killing Field was equivalent to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, except that there would be casualties here.
But I never imagined it would be so cruel to the point where one could barely escape death!
A narrow escape!
This means that only one of him and Tang San can survive today.
No wonder Tang San looked at him like that just now. He knew that the rules of the Hell Killing Field could not be broken by people like him and Tang San.
Both of them knew very well that one of them had to fall here today.
At this time, Dai Mubai's heart began to panic. Although he was called Boss Dai by Tang San, he also understood that his strength was not as good as Tang San's, especially those hidden weapons that were difficult to defend against, as long as they were used, he would probably have no chance.
“Bang!”
As the ten iron doors closed at the same time, the loud noise meant the beginning of the massacre.
The match without rules and referees instantly made the atmosphere in the entire killing field become sticky.
"Deal with the others first!"
This was the last sentence Tang San said to Dai Mubai before launching the attack.
"Um!"
This was also Dai Mubai’s idea.
Because the two were teammates before, neither of them wanted to face each other in this battle.
If one person dies before dealing with the others, the other one of them can walk out with a clear conscience.
"I hope Tang San won't die in this battle."
Hu Liena in the audience was watching the game. She didn't care whether Tang San lived or died, but she also didn't want this man to die at the hands of others.
"Won't!"
Wei Fan answered with certainty.
It is absolutely impossible for these few people to kill Tang San. He is more concerned about how Dai Mubai will die.
In the distant divine world, the Shura God in the Shura Temple was also paying attention to this game, but an invisible black shadow appeared on the light screen in front of him.
Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the person sitting under the black curtain was Poseidon, who was using some of the divine power he had recovered to block his surveillance.
Even in the City of Slaughter where his divine position existed, he was still unable to overcome the shielding conflict that the Sea God was putting on him.
Unless he used powerful divine power, but he didn't do that!
"Poseidon, what do you want to do?"
"Do you think that by going to the City of Slaughter, you can destroy the throne I left in Douluo Continent?"
As one of the five great gods in the divine world, he indeed cannot use divine power to directly interfere with the world on Douluo Continent, but that does not mean he cannot control his own divine position.
Thinking of this... a trace of murderous intent flashed in his blood-red eyes, and a powerful divine consciousness was instantly injected into the light curtain.
The city of killing, a dark and wide room.
An exceptionally large chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.
These strange crystals combined into a terrifying skull-like shape. Except for this chair, everything here is the same dark red as the City of Slaughter.
"I'm afraid King Shura will win again."
A cold girl's voice rang out in the darkness.
"I know!"
A tall figure sat down on the huge chair. In the darkness, one could not see his features, but one could feel his tall and strong stature.
"Great King, what should we do next?"
"If this continues, there is a high possibility that another God of Killing will appear in our Killing City."
The subordinate's tone revealed fear and worry.
There are eight big words on the prophecy wall of the City of Slaughter: The God of Killing is coming, and Hell will bring disaster!
In the previous few times, every time a killing god appeared, their killing city suffered heavy damage. If another killing god appeared this time... She was worried that the killing city might face destruction.
"I've thought of this problem too. Let's find a way to get rid of this person."
The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice.
Bibi Dong from the Spirit Hall has sent someone for training. That woman has a background, so he can't touch her. But can he not touch this man with a hammer
And this hammer reminded him of another killing god!
If two gods of death suddenly appeared in a short period of time, the City of Slaughter would probably face a major disaster.
"Yes, I'll do it now!"
The female subordinate in black was about to go down and prepare—
Suddenly, there was a momentary distortion in the room, and the King of Slaughter opened his eyes sharply, the bloodshot eyes turned black, and then returned to normal.
"Wait a minute, I'll do this myself."
The tone of the King of Killing changed instantly, a blood shadow flashed, and the whole person disappeared in the room.
The subordinates were a little confused, as the King of Killing would not normally do these things himself.
In the killing field of hell, Tang San used his hidden weapon right from the start.
Here, the weapon he used the most was not the Clear Sky Hammer or the Blue Silver Emperor, but the hidden weapon in his hand.
In the absence of soul skills, he found that the easiest way to kill people was to use his best hidden weapon.
His body turned over, and the two iron galls were already clamped in his palms. With a flip of his wrist, the two iron galls flew forward one after the other.
Under the precise control of his hidden weapon skills, the two iron balls exploded in the air instantly.
Before the poisonous fog spread, countless tiny steel needles burst out from it. When they pierced into the soul masters in the field, their bodies turned black instantly.
Except for the two beast spirit masters and Dai Mubai, the other six people all fell straight down.
At the same time, Dai Mubai on the other side let out a tiger roar towards the sky and pounced on the soul master next to him. The four soul rings on his body flashed together and his hands turned into tiger paws.
However, at this moment, a flash of lightning lit up from behind him...
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