Douluo Dalu: Attacking to Loot Attribute

In a blink of an eye, another three months passed, and it has been almost half a year since Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing came to the killing capital.

Chen Feng leaped into the killing field. Of the nine people who entered the killing field with him, three of them were already shaking all over, and the remaining six were all visceral.

After entering the killing field, almost immediately, nine people surrounded Chen Feng, because they all knew that they would not survive unless Chen Feng was killed.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and exuded a cold bloodthirsty murderous aura. Using murderous aura in battle helped him better control the murderous aura.

The roar and hiss sounded in Chen Feng's nine directions, and the nine people rushed towards him almost simultaneously.

Chen Feng's eyes opened suddenly, and two scarlet rays of light burst out. His figure flickered like an illusion. His feet were like springs, and his body flashed in front of an opponent in an instant.

The black dragon stick pointed forward, and with a bang, the person flew out.

At this time, the other eight people had come around Chen Feng, slashing with swords, stabbing them with swords, and smashing them with sticks, and one after another attack sealed Chen Feng from all directions.

Chen Feng stepped on an illusory pace, his figure was like illusion, every attack was close to him, but none of the attacks really hurt him.

Bang bang bang--

The black dragon stick in Chen Feng's hand swept against the ground, and the bodies of the eight people suddenly lost their balance, and they fell out one by one.

There was no suspense in the next battle. Chen Feng started the blasting action. The entire battle lasted for nearly three hours. It was not until the nine people were dying that Chen Feng ended their lives.

The people on the spectator platform were not surprised to see such a game.

Chen Feng's game can be said to be the longest time-consuming and at the same time the least suspenseful. The process and results of each game are surprisingly similar.

"Ding Dong! A sphere of mental power is detected, is it fused?"

"Dingdong! Speed ​​attribute photosphere is detected, does it merge?"

"..."

A series of mechanical prompts sounded in Chen Feng's ears, Chen Feng muttered silently in his heart, and all the attribute light spheres turned into rays of light, submerged in his body.

Half a month after he arrived in the Slaughter City, his spirit power had risen to the 80th level. After more than five months, his spirit power had been increasing, but without a spirit ring, his spirit power was still at the 80th level. .

After more than five months of precipitation, he was already able to obtain the eighth spirit ring, but it was not the time to leave the Slaughter Capital, so he could only delay it for a while.

"The game is over, 9432 won." The loud voice resounded throughout the killing fields of hell.

Chen Feng jumped and fell beside Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "Let's go back."

Today Zhu Zhuqing's game is ahead of him, and both of them have ended.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

The two left the killing fields of hell. On the way back, they met the black yarn woman. Behind her, there was another woman who was an acquaintance of Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Hu Liena, why is she here?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly.

"Bibi Dong is the **** of death who walked out of the Slaughter City. Hu Liena's purpose here should be the same as ours." Chen Feng said.

When Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Hu Liena, Hu Liena also looked at them. Although Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing had masks on their faces, they were all dressed the same as before. Hu Liena recognized them at a glance.

"It's them." Hu Liena said in shock.

"Oh? Do you know them?" The black yarn woman was slightly surprised when she heard Hu Liena's words.

"When did they come here?" Hu Liena asked.

"It's been almost half a year, and now they have all won 87 consecutive victories, not far from the champion of the **** killing field." said the black yarn woman.

In the following three months, Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing participated in another forty competitions. It didn't take long before they could qualify for the road to hell.

When Hu Liena heard the words, her fists clenched a little, and Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing walked in front of her again.

Chen Feng walked towards Hu Liena and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, we were so destined to meet here."

Hu Liena said vigilantly: "What do you want?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "There is no need to be so nervous, there is no deep hatred between us, and you think if I want to kill you, is it useful to be vigilant?"

Hu Liena said coldly: "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will leave."

Even if Chen Feng said so, she still remained vigilant in her heart, not wanting to have too much intersection with Chen Feng.

"Everyone is in the killing capital, and we will definitely meet again in the future." Chen Feng smiled, and then took Zhu Zhuqing to continue walking to where they lived.

"hiss!"

Chen Feng suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and Zhu Zhuqing used her trick again, and Erzhi Chan made a three hundred and sixty degree rotation on the soft flesh of his waist.

"Just one thousand Renxue, do you want another one?" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"Zhuqing, don't get me wrong, I don't have that idea for her." Chen Feng said.

"Men's mouth, a deceitful ghost." Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly.

Chen Feng touched his nose awkwardly, and said nothing, and Zhu Zhuqing did not continue to investigate.

After the two returned to the place where they lived, not long after they entered the cultivation state, they heard the sound of banging the door. Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stopped their cultivation and said in a deep voice, "Who?"

"It's me." A female voice rang out. Even though he had only heard it a few times, Chen Feng recognized the master of the voice instantly. It was the black gauze woman.

Chen Feng waved his hand, a gust of air flowed out, opened the latch, and said faintly: "Come in."

The black veiled woman came in, holding a glass of Bloody Mary in her hand, drinking slowly.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Chen Feng asked.

"The King of Slaughter wants to see you two." said the black yarn woman.

"Oh? Did the Slaughter King say anything?" Chen Feng said pretendingly. In fact, he had long expected that the Slaughter King would definitely look for them in the near future.

"No, you come with me quickly, once the King of Slaughter is angry, the anger is not something you can bear." The black yarn woman said coldly.

"Then lead the way." Chen Feng said lightly.

The black yarn woman turned and walked out of the room, and Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing followed.

"Who is the King of Slaughter?" Zhu Zhuqing spoke to Chen Feng. It has been half a year since she came to the City of Slaughter. She had never seen this King of Slaughter.

"The explanation is not clear at the moment, but be careful later, there is definitely no good thing for the King of Slaughter to find us." Chen Feng said.

"Can you deal with him?" Zhu Zhuqing said with some worry. After all, this place is the inheritance of the gods, and the King of Slaughter, as the ruler here, is definitely not simple.

"You have to believe in your man." Chen Feng said confidently. Tang Chen, who was possessed by the nine-headed blood red bat king, really didn't take it seriously. Even if he couldn't use spirit abilities, he was sure to deal with it.

"You are not my man yet." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Are you asking me to act tonight?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"I was prepared to give it to you before. You don't want it. Now you should wait for the expiration of the two-year period." Zhu Zhuqing smiled triumphantly.

"Dare to make fun of me, even if I don't eat you tonight, I have to charge some interest first." Chen Feng said.