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Chapter 162 Killing Intent Clone (3000 words)
Five years of food and grass, this amount is already very exaggerated, even with the background of Wuhundian, he will feel some pressure.

But even so, Qian Daoliu brought it up without hesitation. In his heart, it is very worthwhile to exchange five years of grain for Duan Yun.

The Slaughter King fell silent, he was indeed moved.

When Duan Yun entered hell for the first time, the King of Slaughter was always worried that Duan Yun would destroy the sea of ​​blood and bring disaster to the city of Slaughter.

But Duan Yun has already passed through the realm of hell three times, and this time is his fourth visit to the Slaughter City. If Duan Yun really brought disaster to the Slaughter City, the disaster may have arrived long ago.

After a long time, the Slaughter King said in a deep voice, "Five years is fine. Duan Yun, how many times are you going to enter hell?"

Duan Yun: "I can't say for sure, maybe five, six, seven or eight times. I like the sea of ​​blood in it, and swimming in it is very exciting."

Sea of ​​blood?swim?

The King of Slaughter almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, is that where you swim?However, it was Duan Yun's words that made the King of Slaughter confirm that Duan Yun really had no intention of destroying the realm of hell. He should have gone to the realm of hell simply because he wanted to condense the realm of killing gods.

King of Slaughter: "No more than four times!"

Duan Yun: "Double, eight times!"

The Slaughter King gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

Duan Yun continued: "But after all, it is free food. We have to prevent you from asking for food randomly. So my master decided to provide food according to the number of people in the killing city. You have to send someone to count the number of people in the killing city and The roster, and handed it to my master, the roster is updated every month, it is considered as a census for the killing capital."

"The amount of food that Wuhundian supplies each time is completely determined by the number of people on the roster. I wonder what the King of Slaughter wants?"

Hearing this, the Slaughter King fell into deep thought.

As for Qian Daoliu, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Duan Yun in surprise.

This kid is really a genius. If the Slaughter King really agrees to this request, it will definitely be a great thing for Spirit Hall.

With the roster, once Wuhundian needs people from the Slaughter City in the future, they can rely on the roster to better control these people.

It is even possible to use the information on the roster to find relatives of these people in the outside world, so as to threaten them. If they use it properly, they may be able to hide the killing capital from the hands of the killing king and rob the killing king. Dominant position, truly controlling the power of the Slaughter Capital.

Seeing the King of Slaughter hesitate, Qian Daoliu said: "King of Slaughter, my apprentice just wants to practice a few more times, so I can save face!"

Eh?
Master has eaten the fruit of face?
Duan Yun grinned: "Let's give face to the 99-level Peerless Douluo, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, and the invincible Angel Douluo in the sky!"

After a long time, the gate leading to the inner city burst open.

Duan Yun waved goodbye to Qian Daoliu, the martial spirit sickle gathered in his hand, and then rushed all the way to the inner city.

kill!

Time passed by little by little, and it was already half a year later.

Outside the gate of the killing field of hell, Duan Yun was smiling.

Today, he has come to the killing capital for the tenth time.

Since reaching an agreement with the King of Slaughter, no one has stopped Duan Yun from entering the hell realm. The promise made by Qian Daoliu is still being carried out. In the past half a year, the Hall of Spirits has provided the City of Slaughter with a lot of money for free. The roster of the Food Slaughter Capital has long been in Qian Daoliu's hands, and a new roster will be updated every month.

This roster is undoubtedly the credit of Duan Yun, Qian Daoliu is still thinking about whether to reward Duan Yun with a Purple Record Medal, but considering that Duan Yun is still young, he will forget it for the time being.

Because of Duan Yun, the Hell Killing Fields has not been held for half a year. This kind of situation would never have happened before.

In the past six months, the Killing Fields of Hell seemed to be designed for Duan Yun alone. The arena of the Killing Fields was never repaired after being destroyed. Repairing is useless, anyway, after Duan Yun arrives, he will have to destroy it again , so it is better not to repair it, and it will not be too late to restore the hell killing field when Duan Yun no longer comes.

After staring at the gate for a few times, Duan Yun did not enter the hall in a hurry, but turned his head to look at both sides of the street.

"With my current strength, I don't know if I can dive into the bottom of the blood sea. If I can successfully explore the bottom of the blood sea, I will be able to achieve the achievement of white stripes in the waves. I won't need to come to the capital of killing again in the future!"

With that said, Duan Yun opened the achievement interface.

Killing City Achievement Mission:
"Achievement 100: I'm awesome, I'm crazy, my current progress is [-]%! The reward is the Soul Beast Seal, which has been obtained!"

"Achievement 99.7: Thousands of people beheaded, the current progress is [-]%!"

"Achievement 99: The white stripes in the waves, the current progress is [-]%!"

"Achievement 95: Ten in and ten out, the current progress is [-]%!"

Thousands of people beheaded, only 0.3% of the last, and only 30 people.

Ten in and ten out, you only need to go through hell once more, and you can complete it.

Now the only thing that is difficult for Duan Yun is Langli Baitiao.

"The task of beheading thousands of people is completed first!"

Duan Yun's eyes sparkled, he turned around and ran towards a group of people at the intersection.

"Eh? What does Old Dou want to do?"

"Fuck, run away, he wants to kill us!"

"Damn it, I didn't provoke him. When he appeared, I didn't even dare to look up at him!"

With a sound of exclamation, the group of people had already scattered in all directions.

Duan Yun grinned: "This is the killing capital, do you need a reason to kill people?"

kill!

The martial spirit in his hand kept waving the sickle, and several people were beheaded and killed on the spot in just a blink of an eye.

Duan Yun kept walking, and caught up with a scantily clad woman in a blink of an eye, and the scythe instantly cut her neck open.

"Ding!"

"Achievement 100: The current progress of Ten Thousand Killing is [-]%, and the progress has been achieved!"

"Reminder: Congratulations on getting the achievement reward of killing thousands of people, the advanced ability in the field of killing gods. The clone of killing intent!"

Advanced Domain Ability: Killing Intent Clone

Ability introduction: When the player uses the Killing God Domain, a clone can be condensed in the domain. The clone will have 80% of the player's strength and can display all the player's soul skills and abilities. The clone lasts for 5 minutes, and the duration ends Or after releasing the Killing God Domain, the killing intent avatar will disappear.

Duan Yun was stunned for a long time: "The killing intent clone? The clone's strength isn't too strong, but if it cooperates with the insect-clearing final form, or with my natural camouflage, it should be able to give the enemy quite a surprise, right? The duration is 5 minutes. Not too short either."

"However, it took me so much effort to complete this achievement. To be honest, this reward is still a bit stingy!"

Are you stingy?
Of course not stingy, Duan Yun is just complaining about it every day.

At this time, the entire street was empty.

Even the buildings on both sides of the street had their doors tightly closed.

"It scares you, I'm just a child. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Duan Yun muttered something, and finally turned around and entered the registration hall of Hell Slaughtering Field.

The waiter has already greeted him, and saluted respectfully: "Old Dou!"

Duan Yun grinned, and directly put a bucket of Bloody Mary on the table: "The rules cannot be broken, a bucket of Bloody Mary is the ticket to the killing field. I'm in!"

At this moment, a figure walked into the hall of the hell killing field.

It was a woman wearing a black veil, and the woman's face was also covered by a layer of black veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

But Duan Yun knew who she was, she was the novice guide when he first came to Slaughter Capital.

Miss Hei Sha came to Duan Yun: "Old Dou, you have entered the realm of hell this time, will you enter again in the future?"

Duan Yun: "The King of Slaughter sent you to spy on me, right?"

Miss Heisha bit her lip, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Duan Yun: "Looking at your expression, it should be all right, but you don't need to try your tongue, I'll just tell you to forget it! I have entered the hell realm nine times, and after this time, it will be exactly ten times. When I make up an integer, I decide to go back to hell." As for whether Wuhun City's accompanying teacher will come back in the future, it depends on the situation, at least in a short period of time, he probably won't come back."

Is that so?
Miss Heisha sighed slightly, feeling a little bit reluctant in her heart.

Except for the previous few times, every time Duan Yun came to the Slaughter City, he would see this Miss Heisha, and she was the only person Duan Yun knew well in the Slaughter City.

Duan Yun: "Miss sister, we have known each other for more than half a year, and we don't even know your name."

Miss Heisha smiled slightly: "I used to have a serial number of 5269. Later, I was lucky enough to be spotted by the King of Slaughter and became a new commentator. As for my real name, I don't mind mentioning it."

Duan Yun shrugged, but didn't ask any more questions: "Your number matches me very well. I am 6969, and you are 5269!"

Leaving behind the bewildered Miss Heisha, Duan Yun turned around and entered the passage of the killing field.

The auditorium and the arena of the killing field have been turned into ruins, and there are only patches of yellow sand in sight.

Duan Yun came to the center, took out buckets of blood and sprinkled it directly on the ground.

Click!

The yellow sand trembled slightly, and the blood quickly seeped into the depths of the yellow sand, and the entrance to hell, which had entered a sealed state, was opened again.

A few seconds later, a bloody light shot up from the yellow sand, and Duan Yun's figure had disappeared.

In the dim palace, the King of Slaughter was sitting on the throne, and the little sister of Heisha knelt down at the bottom of the steps, shocked by the majesty of the King of Slaughter, she did not dare to look up at him.

"Your Majesty the King of Slaughter, Duan Yun said that this may be the last time he will enter hell!"

"I hope so!"

The Slaughter King's eyes were calm, or he was a little numb to Duan Yun.

Hell Road, at this time Duan Yun was already running along the stone bridge with ease.

But this time, he was not in a hurry to find the exit, but stopped on the way. At this time, he was at the same position as the ten headed blazing sun snakes.

(End of this chapter)