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The killing fields of hell.

The nine murderers looked at each other and surrounded Yang Ming in a tacit understanding.

From Yang Ming's young face and neatly dressed clothes, these murderers knew that Yang Ming was a newcomer who had just entered the killing capital.

In the minds of these old fritters, the newcomers are moving big fat sheep one by one. They may have strength, but their minds are not firm enough. They are soft and soft, making them the best soft persimmon.

Since there is such a scum, the nine of them naturally choose to eliminate Yang Ming first, and then consider **** the "companion" around them.

The invisible malice and killing shrouded Yang Ming. Yang Ming stood with his hand holding his hand, with a faint smile on his mouth, as if he didn't put these people in his eyes.

Seeing this bird like Yang Ming, a grumpy murderer suddenly said angrily:

"Good boy, look at your skin and tender flesh. I don't know how your meat will taste after you are slaughtered?"

As he said, as if thinking of the delicious taste, the other party showed a row of teeth missing a few front teeth, and he laughed.

The other eight people also showed strange lights and laughed together.

People who don't know think they are cannibals.

But in the capital of killing, this phenomenon is very normal. When people are killed, not only will they die, but even human flesh will be eaten by this group of dehumanized murderers. There are even frenzied people who will complete the enemy's skin. The ground was peeled off, just to make a human skin garment.

Is this because the inner city has nothing to eat and nothing to wear?

Not really.

As long as you enter the inner city, there will be unlimited food and drink here to ensure everyone's food and clothing.

But unfortunately, as long as he stays in the killing capital for a long time, his brain will be abnormal, and he will develop some jaw-dropping habits.

If these people are released, all of them will be murderers who can create tragic murder cases.

Surrounded by slurs and laughter, Yang Ming's eyes were cold.

Yang Ming is not a Virgin, and he doesn't care much about the fate of those irrelevant people, but the words in these people really make him sick and make him have the urge to vomit out overnight.

"Chang!"

In the sound of a sword chant, the mysterious sword fell into Yang Ming's palm.

This magic weapon, like a sword but not a sword, or a sword but not a sword, reflected Yang Ming's handsome face.

"Little brother, are you stabbing us to death with this toothpick?"

"Hehehe, what can you do with something like a toy sword?"

The nine murderers didn’t care at all, did not even notice that the sword in Yang Ming’s hand is not an extraordinary thing, but a weapon spirit, but they took out their own weapons, mace, iron claw, meteor hammer, and sword. , One weapon per person, smirking Kyogen:

"Little brother, if you lie down and give Grandpa a posture, so that Grandpa will feel better before you die, maybe Grandpa will make your death less painful."

Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, determined not to let these guys talk nonsense.

Because he was afraid of listening, he would feel sick and unable to eat.

In just a short period of time, Yang Ming has already discovered the strength of the nine people in front of him with his outstanding spiritual knowledge. Two are ordinary people, three are tenth-level spirit masters, two great spirit masters, and the rest are souls. Respect.

Such strength has long been ignored by Yang Ming.

But in fact, this is the normal state of the killing fields in hell.

The vast majority of people competing in the killing fields of **** are ordinary people and low-level spirit masters. The number of intermediate-level spirit masters is relatively small, and the number of high-level spirit masters is even less. Basically, it is possible to be absorbed by high-level spirit masters. Inside the law enforcement team.

The mysterious sword pointed at a person in front of him, Yang Ming sneered, and said:

"I don't know your names, but you know the date of your death."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of Ake, the King of Glory, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Will you start the lottery roulette?

"no!"

As soon as he started speaking, Yang Ming clicked wildly under his feet, and combined with the navy's six-style shaved and swift wind step, he disappeared instantly from the eyes of the nine murderers.

When the voice fell, Yang Ming returned to his original position, and even his posture did not change.

The faces of the nine murderers appeared torturous, thinking that Yang Ming was pretending.

But in the next moment, they felt the world spin, as if the figure in front of them was very familiar.

"That's...our...corpse?"

The head fell, and the Kuroshio tide wiped out consciousness.

In less than a second, nine murderers were killed, so fast that people did not even react.

The audience in the guest seat did not cheer. Instead, they looked at Yang Ming's gaze, with a deep dread. Many audience members have labeled Yang Ming in their hearts as "uncontestable" and warned themselves secretly in their hearts. See you later When you arrive at Yang Ming, you must take a detour and don't go against him.

Yang Ming didn't know how much trouble he avoided by his actions today.

You know, the most terrifying thing in this ghost place of the killing field is not the enemy of the **** killing field, but the human heart and human nature.

Many people, either for the purpose of eradicating potential threats, or simply for killing, or for strange hobbies, will follow the contestants after victory.

Often after a game in the Hell Killing Field, even if the contestant wins, it is a tragic victory. They are exhausted and tortured. Where is the opponent of the sneak attacker?

For this reason, after the game is over, it is often the most dangerous time.

These audiences, most of the time, are not to watch the game, but to observe the opponent, or to record the information traffic.

Yang Ming's simple and neat resolution of the opponent's scene immediately quelled many unruly people and saved himself a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Hu Liena, who was also in the guest seat, stared at the back of Yang Ming's departure with beautiful eyes, her expression was extremely complicated, and she muttered:

"He is stronger again."

For some reason, Hu Liena felt that she should be angry, but she was inexplicably a little bit proud.

Holding hot cheeks in both hands, Hu Liena's heart was confused.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the killing fields of hell~www.ltnovel.com~ Yang Ming saw the black veil girl walking towards him, and said in astonishment:

"I thought you were gone."

The black gauze girl looked at Yang Ming up and down, frowned, and said:

"You came out so soon? Are you lying to me? You didn't participate in the game at all, you just went to watch the game."

It's no wonder that the black yarn girl suspected that it really took less than five minutes for Yang Ming to go into the killing fields of **** and then out.

The fast gunner is not so fast, right?

Yang Ming shrugged, without wasting his tongue to explain to the black yarn girl, saying:

"Hurry up and find me a hotel to stay, I'm almost sleepy."

Seeing Yang Ming's careless appearance, the black yarn girl was surprised and suspicious, and secretly said:

"It seems that another incredible guy has come in in the city of killing. If you have time, you have to report this information to you."