When I first came to Douluo, Xiao Wu offered sacrifices to me

Chapter 69 Tang Ba

"Take me to the killing fields of hell. I want to participate in the competition." Wu Tiandao.

"Okay, this way please."

The Killing Messenger was not worried at all about whether Wu Tian could win.

Although she has not been in the Slaughter City for a long time and does not understand why the Slaughter King calls Wu Tian "king", she will never underestimate Wu Tian.

"8848, do you want to go in?"

"I want to go in and see."

"The qualification to watch the game is to contribute a Bloody Mary. It can be your own or someone else's. As long as you don't feel tired, you can keep watching after entering. The game is constantly going on. As long as someone signs up, a hundred people will be gathered. The game will begin.”

Tang San targeted a big man at the end of the team, and snatched the Bloody Mary from the big man's hand three times, five times, five times and two times, and finally killed the big man.

A Bloody Mary is required to watch the game, but not to compete.

Most of the contestants will die on stage, and then they will be able to contribute a lot of Bloody Marys themselves.

At the simple front desk, Tang San handed over Bloody Mary, the Killing Envoy signed up for Wu Tian with Wu Tian's identity card, and the three of them entered the Hell Killing Ground together.

Fortunately, Wu Tian is the 100th player to sign up and can start the competition right away.

Wu Tian asked the Killing Messenger: "Are there any rules for fighting?"

The number of participants has increased to a hundred, and the rules of the competition may have also changed.

"It's very simple. After signing up, wait for the game to start in the auditorium. During the waiting period, no hands are allowed. Each group enters the killing field with a hundred people. No matter what method you use, as long as you can come out alive in the end. Every time Only one person in a group can come out alive."

The huge stands of the Hell Killing Ground were filled with less than a thousand people, many of whom were contestants.

To watch the game, you need to pay a Bloody Mary. This is not something that ordinary people can afford. Those who can afford it are the strong ones.

In the venue, screams were heard continuously, and people fell to the ground from time to time. The venue was full of corpses, and only five people were still standing.

The five people are fighting to the death for a place to survive.

In the end, a short man won. When the short man was celebrating on the field, one of the "corpses" on the ground jumped up, pushed away the body on top of him, and rushed towards the short man with a dagger, stabbing the short man with the dagger. The man's throat, blood gurgling from the wound.

The attacker pulled out the dagger and put it to his mouth, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood on the dagger, showing an expression of enjoyment.

laugh!

The attacker's chest was cut open. An animal claw grasped the attacker's heart and pulled hard. The attacker fell to the ground instantly.

After the three sneakers finished making a steamed bun, they raised their arms and shouted, and the audience also responded.

There are up to a hundred people in each game, and there are many people who fish in troubled waters. The ones who survive in the end are usually not the strongest, but the most lazy.

When the venue was cleared, the host directly began to report the numbers of the contestants without any sloppiness.

After the registration, the host simply left the venue, regardless of whether everyone was present or not.

The deceased's identity card will be recovered. If someone evades the competition, it can be easily found out, and someone will come to them for tea.

"Aren't you going to play?"

"The masters are the last to appear, and they are very particular about the way they appear."

No one announced the start, and those who had already taken the stage were wary of each other, and no one chose to take action.

Wu Tian nodded after seeing that no one continued to play.

There was a flash of black light in his palm, and a body-sized Clear Sky Hammer was held on Wu Tian's shoulder. Wu Tian gave Tang San a meaningful look.

As expected, Tang San was extremely shocked when he saw Wu Tian's Clear Sky Hammer.

He never expected that the people he met in the tavern were actually from the Haotian Sect. No wonder he always felt that the feeling Wu Tian brought to him was very special.

Wu Tian threw out the Clear Sky Hammer, which circled in the air and hit the stage heavily.

boom!

A layer of red light flashed across the countertop, but it was not smashed by the Clear Sky Hammer.

Wu Tian was surprised.

The 40,000-pound Clear Sky Hammer failed to cause even the slightest crack in the field.

With a flick of his bent leg, Wu Tian landed next to the Clear Sky Hammer, and the surrounding area was instantly empty.

A person with such a high profile in the Hell Killing Fields either has a trick in his head or has absolute strength.

Wu Tian held the Clear Sky Hammer, excitement flashed in his eyes: "The battle... begins!"

With a swing of the Clear Sky Hammer, one of them was directly smashed into a mosaic.

This was Wu Tian's first time to kill someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort when faced with this bloody scene.

This hammer rang the bell of battle, and the place instantly became chaotic.

Some people rely on their own strength to achieve solo kills, while others team up to hunt.

A dozen people died in just a few seconds.

Although only one person can survive in the end, it does not prevent him from joining forces with others.

Form a team to hunt down others and then compete with each other to win, which can reduce the difficulty.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"forty!"

Wu Tian kept shouting and dancing with the Clear Sky Hammer, but no one could catch his blow.

The 40,000-pound Clear Sky Hammer, Wu Tian's attack produced with such force that even the most prosperous Titled Douluo would not dare to attack it, let alone the fallen who had these soul skills sealed and was the most powerful Soul Douluo.

"Good physical fitness!"

Tang San had unknowingly begun to activate the Purple Demon Eyes. The three magatama in Sharingan's eyes were a sign that the Purple Demon Eyes had entered the subtle realm.

Every time the Clear Sky Hammer hits the field, it can stimulate the self-protection wit of the field. It can be seen that the Clear Sky Hammer in Wu Tian's hand is not light.

But the Clear Sky Hammer was like a stick in Wu Tian's hand. There was no sign of reluctance at all when he swung it, his expression was indifferent, and he looked extremely relaxed.

"No one can fight."

There was one more piece of bread as he spoke.

Wu Tian admitted that he overestimated these people, or he underestimated himself.

Without using soul skills, the gap between Wu Tian and these people would only be wider than when using soul skills.

"Boring, boring, really boring."

After the fight, Wu Tian was not as excited as he had imagined, and he only felt surrounded by layers of boredom.

Ten minutes later, apart from a pair of mosaics, Wu Tian was the only one on the field.

Wu Tian put away the Clear Sky Hammer and returned to the Killing Messenger, sighing: "It's all garbage, not challenging at all."

He misses the time before the system was awakened. Those were his happiest days.

He is more prepared than any other in the academy, and every battle is full of passion, not like now.

There are not many opponents left who can excite him.

There is no need to discuss level ninety-seven and below the murderer. It is just a waste of time to confront them.

Tang San bowed his hand to Wu Tian: "Brother, are you a descendant of the Haotian Sect?"

"Haotian Sect... I guess, your martial spirit is also the Clear Sky Hammer. I wonder what your relationship is with the Haotian Sect?"

"I...I don't know either." Tang San didn't know how to explain his relationship with the Haotian Sect, so he simply didn't explain it.

"This is Tang Yin."

Wu Tian looked down upon Tang San.

When he goes out, he doesn't even dare to give his real name. He is so wretched that he doesn't look like a good person.

"Tang San was buried, buried in the sky and buried in the earth."

There is also the burial of Tang San.

(End of this chapter)