Take this b to save the world [Douluo]

"Go! Kill him!"

"it is good!"

The sounds of the killing field are endless, and the passionate atmosphere reaches a climax.

Among a group of red-eyed humanoid killing machines, Chen Xin's white clothes particularly stood out.

These people are now clamoring here to kill others. They may die in a corner of the entire huge killing city when they walk out of the field. Very few of them can survive until the time when they step onto the competition stage. Even if they do, most of them stick together to keep warm. of.

The most untrustworthy thing here is people.

"Hellbone completes 58-game winning streak."

A charming and passionate female voice came from the highest place, announcing Gu Rong's 58th victory, but her voice was only heard but not her person.

Gu Rong jumped over the chaotic crowd without even looking at the miserable corpse on the stage.

The two of them stepped up to leave. As soon as they stood up, the crowd who were close to them quickly dispersed, as if they had seen some evil star.

If it were in the past, Gu Rong would still have the intention to joke with the old swordsman, but now, he is too lazy to care about these people.

Seeing that the two figures were about to walk out of the gate of the killing field, the remaining people dared to whisper.

"The guy in the white clothes is a tougher character than Hellbone. No one has ever lasted ten minutes under his sword."

"The King of Hell Sword has won 73 games in a row, right?"

"It won't be long before they can all go out..."

"They've only been here half a year..."

News like this spreads quickly among the crowd, which inevitably leads to different thoughts.

The people who can be here are not afraid of death, and there are also a lot of extremely vicious people, but in the face of absolute power, their dark minds are helpless.

After returning to the house where the two of them settled, they set up defenses and dared to relax a little after their tense minds along the way.

Seeing Gu Rong's black pupils glowing with traces of red and continuing to expand, Chen Xin immediately threw Jiuxin Haitang into his arms and immediately made a fighting stance, ready to seal his acupuncture points at any time.

Gu Rong sucked Haitang in a familiar way, and soon after relaxing, Gu Rong's eyes turned red and glowed with bright blood. On the man who has always been fair-faced and beautiful, he had a unique flavor. In addition, with his messy black hair, he looked like a He looked like he was being raped.

But there is no one here who can appreciate this beautiful scenery, only a dusty heart who doesn't understand the customs.

"This force is appearing more and more frequently."

Both of them understand this matter. Although they have tried their best to avoid relying on drinks of unknown origin like Bloody Mary to maintain consciousness in the six months since joining, the power of the loser absorbed in the killing field also has the same side effects.

It's true that Ningning's Nine-Hearted Begonia can equal Bloody Mary's homework, but it's not like a martial soul like the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda can restore strength. The soul power consumed in the killing field is not small. They are anxious to go out. In addition to avoiding the two in the early stage, People on the same stage have restrained themselves, and since then I can go there every day, so as not to absorb those things.

"I'm fine. It's not like you haven't experienced it before. Don't make a fuss."

Gu Rong couldn't bear the sight of Chen Xin, and her expression was a little ugly, so she had to change the subject in a hurry.

"What did you find today?"

Of course he knew what it felt like. After being affected by the Killing City, his blood surged and his consciousness lost. He would either fall into old nightmares or have hallucinations.

Chen Xin did not dare to recall the nightmare of receiving the news of his father's death. What's more, under the influence of this power, he saw the battle between his father and that man, which he had never seen before, and witnessed his father's defeat and defeat with his own eyes. die.

But he also knew that Gu Rong had experienced more and suffered more than himself in the past.

"It should be underground."

Since Gu Rong didn't want to say it, Chen Xin didn't force him to say it.

Gu Rong opened her eyes instantly and watched as most of his red blood had faded away before Chen Xin continued.

"As you discovered last time, only a small amount of the soul power and power transferred to us by those who died, most of it flows underground. Moreover, the lower the location, the higher the temperature, and the greater the impact of that power on us. big."

Gu Rong understood what he meant in an instant.

"Killing Fields!"

I don't know when the Hell City was built, but the overall terrain is flat. The only place lower than the whole is the place where the two of them go most - the killing field.

Gu Rong recalled the killings he had experienced. It was indeed the case. There was no doubt about the fighting ability of the soul master, but the people on the stage were extremely violent. Even in a place like this where killing people was as common as eating and drinking, There's something strange about being violent.

But who will notice? No one can.

Not to mention the people inside, there are a few people who want to get out and can get out. It’s already hard to just keep yourself alive.

"People from the Haotian Sect don't understand what they write. I think they are useless!"

As soon as Begonia Hua put down a few words, the red tide in Gu Rong's eyes returned.

"Old Bones!" Chen Xin suddenly felt that something was not good and shouted sharply.

Gu Rong immediately took the begonia flower back to his face, and was completely overwhelmed by the familiar smell again. He couldn't help but think of the little girl in the sect who was pickled by the nine-hearted begonia, and his own little princess. Only then did he feel the irritation in his heart. The fire can only be suppressed.

"It's okay, I didn't suppress it for a while." Gu Rong said this with some gritted teeth, as if he was about to kill the instigator at any time.

"Do you want to rest for a few days?" Although Chen Xin is also anxious to return to the sect, he knows that some things cannot be rushed. The extent of Old Bones being affected by this power exceeds their expectations, even with Jiuxin Haitang And with that book, the risk also remains.

"No need." Gu Rong closed her eyes tightly and suppressed the depression in her heart.

"I've already lost more than a dozen games to you. If we don't hurry up, it will be bad if Wuhun Palace knows that we are not with Fengzhi. Old Long Yuanshui can't dissolve the near fire, and I haven't seen Rongrong and Ningning grow up yet. I'm going to die No."

Chen Xin had never been good at comforting people, and he knew that Old Bones had basically made up his mind about this matter.

Silently, he untied the Horcrux from his hand. The black wrist rope was clearly black and white on his already white hand.

As soon as Gu Rong came back, she sat on one of the few stools in the room. She looked up lazily and saw the indifference between Chen Xin's brows that had remained unchanged for decades.

"No need, Ning Ning prepared it for me, it's better than yours."

Thinking of the girl's many instructions before setting off, he was not allowed to open it, and he didn't know what it was, so he had to hide it so tightly.

It's not that I haven't thought about opening it and taking a look, but since Ningning said so, Gu Rong was willing to follow her even if it was some of the children's fun.

If there was a reason why Gu Rong was so obedient this time, it might be because of what the girl quietly told him at the end. It was conclusive and quite cute.

"This thing is much more useful than Jiuxin Begonia and the Horcrux given to Grandpa Jian combined!"

Thinking of the days of Qibao Glazed Sect, the last trace of red in Gu Rong's eyes that was stubborn and refused to fade completely disappeared.

The man leaned back lazily and stretched his body completely. His long hands and feet quickly touched Chen Xin who was standing not far away, and he returned to his smiling appearance outside.

"Ning Ning and I have a little secret that I won't tell you."

If b were here, he would probably roll his eyes to express his speechlessness, but Chen Xin obviously couldn't do such a thing.

He was more direct and struck directly with his sword.

Gu Rong dodged to avoid it, but the stool under him was not so lucky. It fell apart in an instant and never looked like before.

"You really came!"

Gu Rong was prepared to have a quarrel with the old swordsman, just to find out what it was like to be in the sect! But I didn't expect him to do it directly.

"Let me tell you, this is not the Qibao Glazed Sect. You Fengzhi will help us deal with the aftermath. This is the only chair in our wretched place! You broke it, and you haven't been able to sit on it since!"

"unnecessary!"

Chen Xin saw that he was jumping up and down, so he must have done little to help the nine losers on the stage. In that case, let him do it!

It's time to let him know who is Ningning's favorite grandpa!

"Ning Ning, what's wrong?" Ning Rongrong saw the girl next to her sneezing several times, and even her father couldn't help but look up from the paperwork.

"It's okay, it's probably because the quilt was not covered last night." Ling Ning rubbed her nose and replied with a nasal voice.

"Maybe who is thinking about you? I think those two boys from Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus haven't written to you for a long time." b. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but he is still obsessed with several men.