Douluo seizes the sea god and starts to attack the Wuhun Temple

soon.

Su Xie took Bibi Dong and handed over two glasses of Bloody Mary before entering the killing field.

"Both of you, are you sure you want to participate in this killing field?"

At the registration desk, a front desk lady asked.

"Sure."

Su Xie put his arm around Bibi Dong's waist and said calmly.

In response, Bibi Dong did not resist, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she nodded slightly.

"Okay, you two, please follow me. This is the waiting area for the contestants."

The lady at the front desk said with a professional smile.

Accompany the two of them into the competition area.

Countless eyes were focused on Bibi Dong.

"Tsk, who is this woman?"

"It's so beautiful. I have participated in so many competitions, and this is the first time I have seen such a handsome beauty."

"Damn it, who is that kid? I really want to punch him to death!"

Many tough contestants stared fiercely at Su Xie who was holding Bibi Dong in his arms.

Jealousy, greed, displeasure!

All kinds of negative emotions emerged throughout the competition area.

"Dong'er, they seem like a bunch of stupid dogs who don't know how to live or die."

Su Xie smiled arrogantly.

"Uh-huh."

Bibi Dong nodded obediently, especially Su Xie's "Don'er" sentence.

Her little face turned even redder.

"Made, who are you scolding?"

At this time, a big man became so angry that he directly raised his fist and hit Su Xie.

"Ahhh!"

However, before he could take action, Su Xie killed him to the ground with a look.

This scene shocked everyone present!

"Damn, this kid is so scary!"

"Don't mess with this person!"

For a moment, many contestants became excited and backed away from Su Xie.

"This killing field is officially opened!"

"Everyone, please enter according to the number!"

At this moment, a radio sound suddenly sounded.

Time passes little by little.

Soon, it was Bibi Dong's turn.

"Hold the grass! This woman is so amazing!"

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen this kind of woman who looks like she’s descended from the immortal world to compete!”

"It would be a pity for such a beautiful sister to die on a killing field."

"Yes, I heard that 668 also participated in this game. She has won almost thirty-three consecutive victories and has never lost. If this woman faces that guy, she will be in trouble."

In the competition venue, countless spectators howled like wolves, all of them optimistic about contestant No. 668.

"Everyone, this game is a big brawl between ten people. The one who survives to the last one will win!"

A referee held a microphone and encouraged the atmosphere in the court.

In the spectator seats, Su Xie watched quietly, his expression still calm.

"Haha, little beauty, what a pity!"

"Just let me finish you off!"

After the game started, the other nine people all took action, and a tough man took the lead in targeting Bibi Dong.

"You're a waste, and you're so proud of yourself?"

Bibi Dong's road was as cold as an iceberg, and the desert eagle in his hand was the trigger.

There was a bang.

That’s Wang Zha!

Looking at the sturdy man dying unexpectedly.

The other eight people were shocked.

What kind of weapon is this?

So terrifying?

Among them were those who wielded swords, some who wielded spears, and some who wielded sickles.

But I have never seen iron bumps on Bibi Dong’s hands.

"No. 997, I'm here to meet you!"

On the battlefield, a handsome man began to take action.

"Haha, No. 668 finally attacks, Gan!"

"Get rid of that woman!"

In the stadium, many spectators shouted excitedly.

Some people's eyes were already scarlet. They had placed several Bloody Mary bets on No. 668.

Whether they can make a comeback depends on No. 668, who has won 33 consecutive games.

Yes!

There was a thunderous explosion.

No. 668 was defeated on the spot and died suddenly under Bibi Dong's gun.

"What?"

"No. 668, you are such a waste!"

"You can't even beat a woman!"

"What a shame, I spent all my hard work on you and bet several Bloody Marys on you!"

Many viewers cursed and became angry.

On the battlefield.

The rest of the contestants were all sweating coldly, staring at Bibi Dong, not daring to act rashly.

Even No. 668, who had won thirty-three consecutive victories, died at the hands of this woman.

Not to mention the rabble like them.

"Die!"

Bibi Dong's autumn eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and her body was agile as she continued to pull the Desert Eagle.

Boom boom boom!

The continuous explosions, like the sound of killing, echoed across the entire killing field.

This is a battle without any suspense.

In just one stick of incense, the winner was decided.

"Congratulations to No. 997, for winning this round of Killing Fields!"

Looking at Bibi Dong standing at the end of the stage, the referee picked up the microphone and announced the result directly.

"997!997!"

"It's so stunning! She is a woman with both good looks and strength!"

Suddenly, the whole audience cheered.

"The next contestants are 789, 865, 998..."

Immediately afterwards, the referee encouraged the atmosphere again.

Su Xie comes on stage.

"This kid doesn't even wear a mask?"

"Good boy, are you so crazy? He looks just like a pretty boy!"

"Haha, I just saw that this kid competed with 997. It seems that this kid has a close relationship with 997!"

Some viewers said sourly.

Then, the next scene.

They were dumbfounded!

A terrifying coercion burst out from Su Xie's body and directly controlled the field.

All contestants who came close to him were killed.