All Realms Sign-in from Hokage

​"The Bloody Mary you need to watch the game, I must be able to use it even if it is not my own, otherwise I am afraid that no one will come to watch the game." Ye Feng said.

"Yes, you can take blood from the weak." The black-clothed girl nodded.

If the spectator also needs a cup of blood from the spectator, only a fool will watch others fight.

But this way.

The blood of the weak will become a ticket to others.

have to say.

This is a very unfriendly rule for the weak.

But no one who comes here deserves pity.

"No, the battle of the weak is not worth seeing." Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly, and handed his token to the staff responsible for registration.

Not much effort.

The registration procedure for Yefeng was smoothly completed.

Every game in the Killing Fields of Hell is played by ten people.

On the huge killing field.

Ye Feng smiled and greeted the others very politely.

"Everyone, depending on how you look like, I must regret coming to the killing capital, but it doesn't matter, since you met me, I will use the most gentle way to send you away from this place full of depravity forever."

The voice fell.

A murderous light flashed from the lens on Ye Feng's nose.

And accompanied by the emergence of this light.

A few people in the ring couldn't help but directly hit a Ji Ling.

obviously.

The strength of the contestants in each competition will be uneven. Some of them are even fed up with the pain of contributing to the Bloody Mary, so they bite the bullet to participate in the competition.

But in this kind of place.

The strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak.

From the first time they chose to escape, they were destined to die in this killing capital.

"Lisa, it seems that the quality of the newcomers you brought this time is very good. The first time you participated in the Hell Killing Field, you were able to show such killing intent." A staff member of the Killing Field stood next to the girl in black. Said.

"What's the matter? The person who came to the city of killing, who is not covered with blood, I see that the guy named Lanran doesn't know what awe is, he is eventually destined to be given by the tiger-faced killer on the stage. Tear it with your own hands!"

"Yes, it is the third time this year that the Tiger Face Killer has participated in the Hell Killing Field. With this momentum going on, we will definitely have his place in the top 100 in the Hell Killing Field in the future."

"Hmph, what do you know, he is different from others, he won't die here." The black-clothed girl let out a cold snort.

Although the time that the girl has been in contact with Ye Feng is not too long.

But through the girl's sixth sense, she intuitively thought that the night wind was very strong, and he might be able to get out of the killing city alive!

"Shh!! Lisa! Don't talk nonsense like this! If you are heard by the great King of Slaughter, you know your fate!"

I heard the words King of Slaughter.

The girl in black and the surrounding staff calmed down cautiously.

This city of killing is not a place to speak freely!

The words and actions must be paid attention to!

Not much effort.

The battle on the ring has begun.

Ten people are fighting.

Only when there is only one living person on the ring can the game be considered over.

so.

No matter what method you use, as long as you live to the end, you can win.

Some people quickly flashed to the edge of the ring at the beginning, wanting to save energy and let others consume each other first.

Some people are very confident in themselves.

The game started.

They started killing like hunters.

For example, the tiger-faced killer mentioned by the staff, his spirit is a big sword with a tiger head. Although the spirit skills are not used in the killing capital, the spirit can still be used. At this time, the tiger-faced killer is already Killed three contestants in a row.

"Spicy chicken! Just relying on yours! Dare to participate in the **** killing field?" The tiger-faced killer cut off a middle-aged woman in front of him with a single knife. Although this woman seemed to have helped him go to the fire, she was killing In the capital, anyone is essentially a relationship between murder and being killed.

Just when the tiger face killer was triumphant.

suddenly.

A very peaceful voice sounded from behind him.

"Your remarks are very interesting, but since you are already enlightened, why do you want to participate in the competition?"

The voice fell.

The tiger-faced killer suddenly felt like he was being spotted by the most venomous snake in the world.

He hit a sharp spirit, and all the cold hair on his body stood upright.

"Don't pretend to me! Take a stab at me!"

The tiger-faced killer gritted his teeth.

The spirit power in the body burst out.

The robe on the body is windless and automatic.

A tiger-headed knife in his hand was carrying a hurricane, and he backhanded and killed it behind his back without even thinking about it.

"Oh? Your reaction speed is really good, but this shouldn't be the reason why you mistakenly think you are not a spicy chicken."

Faced with this swift blow of the tiger-faced killer.

Ye Feng just raised two fingers, with a strong soul power flowing on the fingers, and easily squeezed the tiger-headed sword of the tiger-faced killer.

"Boy! Don't need you to be arrogant! I'll tell you the truth! The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to talk to me like this is about to grow taller than you!"

The voice fell.

The tiger face killer's broad knife held by the night wind suddenly gleamed with a pale yellow light.

The tiger head knife disappeared.

At the same time.

The tiger-faced assassin's left hand made an uplifting posture, and in the process, the tiger-headed sword re-solidified in his left hand.

This trick is very clever.

Based on this trick, it is not difficult to judge, this tiger-faced assassin must have been a master before entering the killing capital.

But as the saying goes, the world's soul abilities can only be broken quickly.

Just when the Tiger Face Killer thought Ye Feng was like the people he had killed with this move.

He suddenly saw a white light lit up.

Immediately afterwards.

He felt his gaze start to spin around, and his gaze moved down during the rotation, so that a big head fell on his own feet.

After Ye Feng killed the Tiger Face Assassin, he didn't even look at it, and he continued to walk towards the next goal peacefully.

The generally unremarkable Ninja sword, an unremarkable flat cut, methodically harvests the lives on the stage.

that's it.

It took less than three minutes.

Ye Feng was the only one left in the ring.

His face was always full of smiles, and his eyes were silent, as if he was really a redeemer, redeeming the soul of the slayer.

Gurgle!

The referee from the killing field swallowed, slowly stepped onto the ring, and announced the final result.

But tell the truth.

This referee has been in the killing capital for so many years.

I have never seen such a calm killer!