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264 Do I look weak?"In each match of the Hell Killing Field, ten people will compete, and only one person can survive. There are no restrictions on moves, only life and death. Once you sign up, you must go on the field. Mr. 666, are you still in a hurry to sign up now?" The Hell Messenger smiled faintly and said, "If it were me, I would live in the outer city for a while to adapt to life here. It won't be too late to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Field after some time."

"After all, for those of you who have experienced it, no life is more precious than yours."

Qi Tian shook his head, "No, I want to compete now."

The Killing Messenger didn't say much. After handing Bloody Mary to the registration office, Qi Tian's number was also engraved on the next game.

If you come to the Killing Fields to watch the game, you also need to pay for a glass of Bloody Mary. But there is no limit on the time you can watch the game. As long as you don't think you will starve to death, no one will ask you if you stay in the Killing Fields.

Unfortunately, the conversation between Qi Tian and the Killing Messenger was delayed for a moment, causing him to miss the game. Now, he is the first player to register for the next game, and he needs to wait for nine more people before the game can start.

The messenger of killing gave some instructions and then left him.

As a guide for the newcomers, she certainly couldn't stay with Qi Tian all the time.

While sitting in the hall waiting, Qi Tian glanced at the killing field not far away.

On the field, ten players fought each other. Among them, the one with the strongest build was surrounded by nine people from the beginning. No matter how strong he was, facing so many people double-teaming, there was still no chance of survival.

Then, the group of people turned their attention to the two short men among the remaining nine.

In his previous life, the boxing matches that Qi Tian participated in were all restricted by rules. This kind of unruly fighting style was simply too cruel.

Those who dare to participate in this competition are not good people. After eliminating the strongest guy and the one most likely to hide his strength, the battle between the remaining seven people will be a complete melee.

In the end, a ferocious-looking man tore the last surviving female contestant to pieces with his bare hands, thus ending the competition.

Qi Tian was not concerned about the game itself. After the death of these players, their blood would flow through the cracks in the floor of the stadium and fall into the ground.

While strolling around earlier, Qi Tian had discovered that the underground of the City of Slaughter was a lake of blood. If one accidentally fell into it, there would be no chance of survival.

The winner will only enjoy a part of the loser's soul power, and more soul power will be integrated into the City of Slaughter itself.

"Blood is the key to maintaining the stability of this small world." Qi Tian touched his chin.

Once the blood source dries up, the City of Slaughter will inevitably be at risk of collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Tian's group finally had ten people.

Led by the service staff, all ten people came to the stage.

"Damn it, how did we bump into Euro?" Except for Qi Tian, ​​everyone else looked like they had lost all hope in life.

This European player has now won 20 games in a row. In the previous 10 games, he killed 9 people with his sword. The people who shared the stage with him seemed to be able to foresee their own ending.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?" Ou Luo's eyes swept across his opponent and finally stopped on Qi Tian.

Qi Tian stood where he was and replied calmly: "Hehe, then let's see if you have the capital to scare me."

Olorang laughed and shook the machete in his hand. "I have killed 991 souls with this machete. By the end of this match, I will have killed 1,000 people. You should be thankful that you can be one of them."

Among the ten people, only Qi Tian did not carry any weapons.

You can use your martial soul here, but you cannot use soul skills. Therefore, most players, in addition to using their martial soul to defend against enemies, also carry an extra weapon for emergencies.

"Oro, how about we kill this kid first and then decide the winner?" one of them suggested.

It's simple, Qi Tian looks like the easiest to bully.

Euro didn't care. Compared to nine people attacking him at the same time, having one less person was certainly better.

The game started quickly, and without any surprise, the nine men picked up their weapons and attacked Qi Tian.

"I was pushed to the limit so quickly. Am I really that vulnerable?"

With a light chuckle, Qi Tian's eyes turned cold and he punched out quickly with both fists.

"Boy, you want to use your fists to resist our machetes? Hahaha." The murderous aura on Euro's body was not concealed. The people who joined forces with him were suddenly frightened and stopped at the same time.

Qi Tian's fist was hard enough that even if he took his machete head-on, he wouldn't suffer any damage, but that didn't mean he wouldn't feel pain.

Relying on the Qingyun step technique, he dodged the machete attack by leaning sideways and rushed to Ou Luo in one step.

Qi Tian grabbed his belt and lifted it up suddenly.

The amazing self-created soul skill was activated instantly, and Euro flew into the air, leaving no room for defense, and the big knife in his hand fell out of his hand.

"Right now, everyone, come together and kill Euro, then we'll decide the winner."

One person took the lead and the rest surrounded him.

The big knife that Ou Luo had dropped earlier was standing right on the ground, and then Qi Tian inserted his body into the blade.

"Now it seems that you are also one of the souls killed by the knife."

"This Euro was actually killed by this kid." The Fallen who were watching were amazed.

However, in their eyes, Qi Tian's attack was also a matter of luck. If the sword had not been placed on the ring, Ou Luo would not have been killed after falling to the ground. When he stood up, Qi Tian might not be his opponent.

"I didn't expect that Oro would be killed by you. Don't be fooled by this guy's appearance. He can kill Oro, and he can kill us too. Let's attack him together!"

The eight people adjusted their mentality and surrounded Qi Tian from all directions.

Although these eight people were not as strong as Euro, they all had the blood of hundreds of people on their hands. Before this, they did not know each other, but their cooperation was seamless.

Every time they attacked Qi Tian, ​​two of them would attack at the same time from different directions.

Even the most experienced soul master would have no choice but to surrender when faced with such a situation.

But Qi Tian would not follow their rhythm. He relied on the Qingyun Step again and jumped out of the encirclement.

Pulling out Euro's broadsword, Qi Tian suddenly looked at the woman with her back to him.

Before she could react, the sharp knife cut her in half.

This was the first time that Qi Tian killed someone in such a cruel way. He suppressed the nausea in his heart, threw down the sword and continued to attack.

He took the initiative, and the ensuing battle became one-sided.

These people do have weapons in their hands, but their proficiency is very low and far from mastery.

Faced with Qi Tian's torrential punches, they naturally found it difficult to resist.

"This game is over. Contestant No. 666 wins." (End of this chapter)