Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Chapter 282 Kill the second generation? Kill crazy!

The conductor looked at the avalanche in astonishment, his little mouth under the black veil couldn't close his mouth, and asked in a voice: "How do you know about the killing fields of hell!!!!"

You must know that after entering the Slaughter City, only ten people have been able to get out for thousands of years. However, Xue Beng is now able to reveal the locations of the Slaughter City in one go, which can't help but surprise the guide.

Then, she was astute and realized something in an instant.

"You are the descendant of the God of Killing!!!!"

"Stop blabbering and take me to the killing field quickly."

Xue Beng urged impatiently, with a cold voice and indifferent eyes, which made the maid who was the guide very uncomfortable. Over the years, no newcomer has been respectful to her.

I really want to find a chance to kill this kid.

How many people can be good people who can serve as guides in the city of killing?

The murderous intent in his eyes flashed away, and although he hid it well, he still could not escape Xue Beng's eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

He looked at the conductor in front of him playfully.

The guide said coldly: "Please be respectful, this is the city of killing, there are no rules here!!!!"

When he said the last sentence, the threat was obvious.

Looking at the guide with cold eyes, Xue Beng suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting."

Seeing Xue Beng smiling exaggeratedly, the conductor became even more angry.

"why are you laughing!!!!"

"Laughing at you for being an idiot!!!!"

Xue Beng instantly suppressed his smile, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly exploded.

Although this murderous aura was not worth mentioning to the guide who has been in the city of killing all year round, what Xue Beng said next made her feel rubbery.

"After staying here for so many years, I still don't understand the rules here."

"It's not that there are no rules here, but there is only one rule, and that is - the strong are respected!!!"

Xue Beng looked at the guide mockingly.

"As far as I know, those who have won the title of God of Killing can return to the City of Killing at any time."

Xue Beng didn't say the rest of his words clearly, but the conductor who understood what he meant instantly became nervous.

She naturally understands this rule better than Xue Beng.

The God of Death who has obtained the title of God of Death can freely return to the City of Killing, and is not bound by the rules of the City of Killing. He can freely use soul skills. You know, that is the God of Death who has obtained the title of God of Death. They are full of firepower.

, can bring a devastating blow to the killing city. If they know that they are secretly stumbling upon their successor, her master will not be able to protect her.

For a moment, the conductor felt cold all over his body and looked at the avalanche with trembling eyes.

"Well, this is the right look."

Xue Beng looked at the guide evilly and said softly and fatally: "Now, can you lead the way honestly?"

"Yes...yes."

At this moment, the guide instantly put away his previous arrogance and humbly led the avalanche.

Looking at the instantly honest guide, Xue Beng smiled happily. I have to say that it felt really good to be like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Along the way, all kinds of people looked at the coming avalanche like they were lambs to be slaughtered. In order to survive, they contributed Bloody Mary from themselves every month. Their minds were long gone, just because the guide

Seeing that Xue Beng was new here, he didn't notice the frightened look in the guide's eyes at all.

Facing those malicious eyes, Xue Beng was not even interested in talking to them. They were just dying people lingering in the outer city.

When we come to the inner city, it is even more chaotic than the outer city. Unsightly scenes can be seen everywhere. Disgusting and perverted things happen at any time. The people here even take it as an honor.

What a disgusting place.

Xue Beng frowned subconsciously.

Arriving at the killing field, the conductor said respectfully: "Sir."

"Don't call me sir, my number is 7799, forever."

Avalanche teased the guide in a playful way.

The conductor hesitated for a moment, then continued: "7799, there are duels in the Killing Fields every day. There is no limit to the number of games. It starts when everyone is gathered. The registration fee is a glass of Bloody Mary."

"This is simple."

Xue Beng's figure moved and took the Bloody Mary from the hand of a contestant who was about to sign up.

In order to prevent the other party from causing trouble for him, Xue Beng wiped his throat by the way.

Blood splashed out like a fountain.

Seeing this, the people around him rushed to the body to collect blood, while a few people looked at the avalanche with some fear.

"Now, you can go."

Shaking the Bloody Mary in his hand, Xue Beng said coldly to the conductor.

"yes."

In the opinion of the guide, Avalanche's strength does not require the so-called twelve hours of protection time.

After pouring the Bloody Mary in his hand into a container, Xue Beng smiled slightly excitedly.

"Finally, it's one step closer to leaving this place."

Everyone around who heard this sentence laughed in their hearts.

Leave this place? Someone who has never even participated in a duel dares to talk so shamelessly here.

But they soon realized that Xue Beng's words were not nonsense.

"Bang!"

As the last person's throat was sealed by Xue Beng's sword, Xue Beng won the duel cleanly.

The surrounding spectators were stunned and surprised.

At the beginning of the duel, the ten people began to fight independently, looking for their own goals, but Xue Beng was different. He was like chopping melons and vegetables, eliminating the opponents in front of him one by one, waiting for the others to react.

By then, they were already dead.

"That's it, it's not enough."

Xue Beng walked down the ring easily, and under the shocked eyes of the rest of the audience, he walked to the registration office again, solved an unlucky man, took away his Bloody Mary, and then immediately signed up for the next duel.

The rest of the audience who saw this scene only felt that Xue Beng was too arrogant. No one had ever dared to participate in two duels in a row. This was undoubtedly due to his disdain for dying too slowly.

However, when Xue Beng once again defeated all his opponents, the audience fully realized Xue Beng's great strength, and also realized that an incredible figure had arrived in the Killing City.

But when they saw the avalanche heading towards the registration office again after the end, they were completely convinced.

This is really not afraid of death.

Then, Xue Beng finished finishing his opponent for the third time. After resting for half an hour, he continued to participate in the fourth duel. They were completely speechless.

Then the fifth, sixth, and seventh time.

Seven times, exactly seven times, Xue Beng participated in seven duels in one day.

After winning 100 games, Avalanche completed almost one-tenth of the task in one day. What kind of efficiency is this?

In the end, these spectators became excited after seeing Avalanche defeat his last opponent in game seven.

"Crazy, this guy is crazy."

"How dare he! How dare he!"

Some people completely worshiped the Avalanche the moment they completed their seventh consecutive victory.

After the Avalanche's seventh game, he also ended his first day's challenge.

Chapter 282: Killing the second generation? Killing like crazy!

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