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269: Descendant of God"I have already seen the person, so I will not stay any longer. Slaughter Messenger, please give my regards to the Slaughter King. If possible, arrange a match for me as soon as possible."

After saying that, Qi Tian turned and left.

"Who is it?" Hu Liena muttered softly.

After Qi Tian walked away, the Killing Envoy said, "Ms. 996, it is a very unwise move to offend Mr. God of War. He has at least a thousand lives on his hands. As the killing increases, the murderous aura on him will become heavier, and the possibility of him suddenly killing people cannot be ruled out."

"Murderous intent?" Hu Liena murmured.

Before coming, Bibi Dong naturally told her what murderous intent was. Just now, she had already felt a hint of murderous intent from Qi Tian.

"How many games in a row has he won?" Hu Liena asked.

The Hell Messenger was not surprised and patiently explained, "It seems that the God of Killing has already informed you of the general situation here. Mr. God of War is currently ranked first in the Hell Killing Field, with a winning streak of 80 games, 40 games ahead of the second place. I suggest that you avoid him when participating in the competition, which will be good for you."

"Eighty games!" Hu Liena was surprised.

You know, it took Bibi Dong several years to achieve such a victory.

Even though Qi Tian came here after the Soul Master Competition, only more than a year has passed.

The Slaughter Messenger didn't need to say much, Hu Liena was naturally aware of the pros and cons. After introducing the situation here to the other party, she could go back and report.

"My king, Hu Liena has arrived. However, Qi Tian doesn't seem to be interested in her. If two killing gods appear in the Slaughter City at once, it will be a disaster for us."

Without giving the Slaughter Messenger a chance to speak, the Slaughter King interrupted in a harsh voice: "Humph, we can't afford to offend that God of Slaughter."

The food resources inside the Slaughter City were all secretly provided by the Spirit Hall. Not to mention the favor he owed to the Spirit Hall, even the strength of the God of Killing Bibi Dong was not something he could defeat.

You know, after obtaining the domain of the God of Killing, one can enter and exit the City of Slaughter at will, and here, they can still release soul skills.

Bibi Dong asked Hu Liena to come over, ostensibly to provide her with experience, but in reality she was just treating her as a nanny.

If Hu Liena really died here, it would definitely be a catastrophe for the City of Slaughter.

As for Qi Tian, ​​the King of Slaughter certainly didn't want a person without a God of Slaughter background to obtain the God of Slaughter domain. But for some reason, whenever he had this thought, an invisible force would suddenly erase his thoughts.

"So, Qi Tian's background is probably even greater than that of the God of Death. He was able to invade the City of Slaughter silently and even invade my mind. This power is really incredible."

The Slaughter Messenger was shocked, "My king, could it be that he is valued by that lord?"

The "adult" she was referring to was naturally the founder of the City of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I hope it's him, but if not, the person behind this is really terrifying, as he was able to invade here without the knowledge of that master. Qi Tian might be the descendant of God."

"My king, is it true?" the Messenger of Slaughter asked hurriedly.

The King of Slaughter glanced at her and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, you go down first. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Keep a close eye on their movements and absolutely forbid them from meeting in the killing field."

The Killing Envoy nodded vigorously.

After leaving the palace of the King of Slaughter, she began to have some thoughts.

She grew up in the City of Slaughter and naturally wanted to set foot in the outside world. But since she was taken in as a servant by the King of Slaughter, she only belonged here for the rest of her life. If she could use Qi Tian, ​​she would have a high chance of getting out.

In the next six months, with the help of the King of Slaughter and the Messenger of Slaughter, Qi Tian's waiting time for matches was greatly reduced. In a blink of an eye, he reached his 95th consecutive victory.

On this day, the City of Slaughter welcomed a new contestant, No. 9527.

"Mr. God of War." The Messenger of Slaughter bowed to Qi Tian.

These days, she has been showing off her charm to Qi Tian all the time, but the other party has no intention of accepting it. In desperation, she can only look for someone else.

"It looks like there's a new guy." Qi Tian casually glanced at the blue-haired man next to him.

If he had not known the original development of time and space, he would never have associated the person in front of him with Tang San.

The current Tang San has a natural aristocratic temperament, and his appearance has greatly improved compared to before, second only to Qi Tian and all the readers.

Seeing Qi Tian, ​​Tang San's face flashed with ferocity, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Soon, he realized that the other party was looking at him as if he were a stranger, and he restrained himself a little.

He has changed his appearance now, let alone Qi Tian, ​​even the Shrek Seven Devils may not be able to recognize him.

Thinking of this, Tang San felt somewhat complacent. At least, this way, he would take the initiative in many things (he thought).

After they separated, the Slaughter Messenger briefly introduced Qi Tian to Tang San.

Tang San and Hu Liena both have the God of Killing background, so the Killing Messenger told them in detail almost everything about the City of Slaughter, and he did not just perfunctorily deal with it like the others.

"He has been here for two years?" Tang San asked.

The Slaughter Messenger nodded.

"Hell's Killing Grounds allows him to participate in a game every day, so why is he progressing so slowly?"

This is what Tang San urgently needs to know.

According to Qi Tian's nature, he didn't think the other party would delay on such a matter. Could there be some hidden secret in this?

Looking at his naive thoughts, the Killing Envoy chuckled, "Not really. The name of the God of War resounded throughout the Killing City. When he went to the Hell Killing Field, the people behind him didn't dare to sign up. The waiting time for matching can be as short as two or three days, or as long as a month. This is the key to the slow progress.

In addition, as his fame increases, many people outside the killing field will attack him. Once injured, it will take some time to recover. "

These words were actually a reminder to Tang San.

Once you become famous, many people in the City of Slaughter will have evil intentions.

Tang San nodded solemnly.

Before coming here, he had already mastered the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. In a place like the Slaughter City where soul skills cannot be used, relying on the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, he might be able to defeat Qi Tian.

Thinking of the defeat in the Soul Master Competition and the three soul rings wasted by the Clear Sky Hammer, a burst of anger burned in his heart.

If it weren't for Qi Tian, ​​the champion of the Soul Master Competition would have belonged to Shrek, and he would not have forcibly practiced the Clear Sky Hammer by overdrawing his potential.

It's too late to say anything now. Only by killing Qi Tian can he ease the hatred in his heart.

Next, Tang San met Hu Liena again.

In the Soul Master Competition, the Spirit Hall team did not play against the Shrek team. In addition, with Qi Tian's outstanding performance, Hu Liena did not pay much attention to Tang San now.

Of course, Pope Bibi Dong attacked Xiao Wu, and Tang San always held this account against the Spirit Hall. (End of this chapter)