Chapter 183

"I want to go up and try."

Ye Muyang got up, his plain white clothes looked particularly eye-catching in the dark area full of killings

"Although there are specific rules in the killing field of hell, the rules are a bit vulnerable.

If you take the initiative to provoke on the ring, I believe you will gather ten people soon. "

The eyes of the woman in black gauze shone with excitement.

Ye Muyang smiled lightly and walked onto the stage alone.

Now that his face has changed, Ye Muyang is not worried about being recognized by Hu Liena and Tang San.

Coming to the arena, doubts flashed in Tang San's eyes who passed him by.

"Why is this person so familiar?"

Not only Ye Muyang, but also Hu Liena had such thoughts.

At this moment, Hu Liena frowned even deeper.

Originally, she thought that the guilt in her heart would be drowned and washed away in this city of killings baptized by blood all day long, but now the somewhat emotional emotions in her heart made her realize that she hadn't gained real experience.

"Ye Muyang's death" was an indelible trace for her.

"Maybe it's enough to beat him."

Such thoughts flashed through Hu Liena's mind.

This man who has a similar temperament to Ye Muyang may only be the soul of her death, so that she can truly eliminate the guilt in her heart.

And Tang San took his seat at the moment, looking curiously at the person on the ring who also gave him a sense of familiarity, that Ye Muyang who once dominated him for a while, Tang San hadn't seen it for a long time.

This person should not be Ye Muyang, right?

Thinking this way in Tang San's heart, his eyes also looked up and down on Ye Muyang's body, his eyes stayed on the demon knife for a long time, it was a good knife!

"Everyone, I'm new here, how about the support?"

Ye Muyang smiled and said to the people around him.

"Ha, boy, then I will help you."

Immediately, one person stepped onto the ring with a fierce smile.

"I'm coming too!"

"And I!"

"Fuck him, add me!"

"Bloody Mary, have my share!"

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With a loud shout, nine people have already stepped onto the ring at this moment.

Some of the people under the ring looked forward to the moment when they would be splashed with blood all over their faces, while some secretly observed and waited for the next wave of entry.

At this moment, the old man Hu was staring at the ring with a pair of tiger eyes. He was also very curious about what kind of ability this young man possessed.

The Slaughter City is not just a simple killing, there are small forces forming a group, and all kinds of plots and intrigues are not without it.

And Mr. Hu naturally has a lot of power in his hands. He also knows a lot about Ye Muyang at this moment, and his evaluation of Ye Muyang has directly risen to a higher level.

This man is not simple, the younger he is, the more vigorous his blood is. Naturally, there is nothing to say about his temper, but there is an innumerable and endless killing intent in his spring-like smile.

From the beginning to the end, without a trace of procrastination, with a normal face, such a young man, Mr. Hu, has to pay attention.

At this moment, the battle has already begun on the ring.

Nine people surrounded Ye Muyang.

These people's own strength is extremely strong, all of them are good people among soul masters, and even more vicious ones, that move is even more deadly, and they will not give up without seeing blood.

buzzing-

The demon knife trembled.

The demon knife is a monster, blood is what it longs for, and now it is more comfortable and comfortable to come to the capital of killing, like a bird returning to its nest.

With a bang, the demon knife was unsheathed.

There was a blush on Ningshuang's surface, as if it was Yaodao's red eyes.

"Good knife!"

The people in the audience showed their appreciative gazes one by one.

Then all admiration was replaced by greed and covetousness.

"Boy, do you deserve this knife?"

One of the nine said in a joking tone.

Ye Muyang replied with a smile: "According to what you mean, I am unworthy?"

"Of course, if you give me this knife, maybe I won't kill you."

Hearing this, Ye Muyang smiled even wider.

"Really, then...then it's for you."

Ye Muyang threw the demon knife directly.

The man looked happy.

Reach out and grab.

Then suddenly, the teammates next to him directly attacked.

"This knife is mine!"

The two wrestled instantly.

"Idiot, your opponent is him! Wouldn't it be better to kill him and fight for the sword!"

The other seven people cursed angrily.

There is really no enemy like a god, only teammates like a pig.

However, how could the two of them be calm, under the stimulus of Bloody Mary, they were easily provoked, and now that the Demon Sword was at their fingertips, how could they give up.

"Opportunity, I can give you, you don't have it."

The corners of Ye Muyang's mouth curled up, and his evil smile was the last scene engraved in these people's minds.

"Come the knife!"

A light drink.

The demon knife seemed to have a spirit, and flew directly into Ye Muyang's hands.

Immediately, the figure swayed, and the light of the knife flickered.

Not a single drop of blood fell, and the person had lost his breath.

The two who were still fighting stopped, their dazed expressions showed how caught off guard they were.

The next moment he covered his neck in panic, but the blood reacted at this moment, gushing out like spring water.

Close the knife and make a clang.

"Okay, thank you for your support, I will stop here today."

Ye Muyang said lightly.

Walking off the ring, the audience was completely silent, and they were shocked one by one.

Hu Liena and Tang San also stared wide-eyed.

This person's sword is really too fast, and this is still without the assistance of soul skills!
"Who is this person?"

In an instant, a question and a person occupied the minds of two people.

The black gauze woman's eyes were shining brightly, the young man still didn't use his full strength, and the young man didn't use those soul skills that couldn't be used at all.

"Sir, it will be automatically recorded after the victory. After winning [-] games in a row, you can go to the hell road and get the killing god domain."

Ye Muyang nodded and said, "Understood."

Walking out of the hell killing field, the inside and outside are different at this moment, everyone looks at Ye Muyang with fear.

"The feeling of being feared by others is really rare."

Slightly emotional, the woman in black gauze was a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, Ye Muyang does have this strength, beheading nine people with one blow, in an instant, such a record may not be comparable to the [-] or [-] consecutive victories of Hell Messenger and King Shura, but this guy has never used his full strength , who knows what record this guy will have.

The woman in black gauze looked forward to it. This young man was definitely more stunning than the Hell Envoy and King Shura, but he might still be a lot more boring.

In the killing field of hell, Hu Liena and Tang San looked at each other.

Both of them had the same question in their eyes.

But after no result, Tang San left the field directly.

Tang San recognized Hu Liena, but Hu Liena couldn't recognize Tang San, Tang San didn't want to have any entanglement with Hu Liena, maybe he had a little entanglement with Wuhundian!

Among the three, only Hu Liena didn't know anything, maybe she was a clown.

(End of this chapter)

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