Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

Chapter 222: The plan to kill the messenger, what a good idea!

End this meaningless battle.

Yuan Qingtian put his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards Hu Liena, "Let's go."

"Yes." Hu Liena took his arm and left him with a smile.

What followed closely behind him were the looks of awe and admiration from everyone.

As for the five people who didn't know whether to live or die, the moment Yuan Qingtian stepped off the fighting platform, their bodies exploded into pieces.

It turned into several groups of blood mist and gradually dissipated in the air.

After some people were surprised for a moment, they sighed: "What a good material, but it was wasted again..."

And those 'fallen' who have also won dozens of games in a row and have yet to encounter Yuan Qingtian...

His expression became extremely solemn.

If you want to leave the Killing City, you must win hundreds of games in a row.

But in the middle of these hundred games, there was Yuan Qingtian standing in the way.

Many of them witnessed how Yuan Qingtian won forty-nine games in a row...

That kind of relaxation and comfort, that kind of indifference...

All of them dealt a serious blow to their minds.

Fear and fear intertwined, entangled in their thoughts.

Unless there are special circumstances, wait for their...

It will be Yuan Qingtian's ruthless crushing and killing!

......

The next few days.

Yuan Qingtian still stayed in the killing field of hell.

After winning seventy games in a row.

He could clearly feel that his opponents were getting stronger and more numerous.

Moreover, they all target themselves intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just not as obvious as those five idiots.

There is a saying: Two fists are hard to beat with four hands.

Another saying goes: It is easy to defend against an open spear, but difficult to defend against a hidden arrow.

Therefore, Yuan Qingtian also made some changes.

No longer as proud and invincible as before.

Push horizontally from one hand...

It became a two-hand push.

Um...

It seems that the difference is not big.

It is worth mentioning that Hu Liena’s progress is equally amazing.

Although his speed was not as fast as Yuan Qingtian's, he still reached the seventy-ninth game.

"Hiss~ Are these two people still humans?"

"The killings that only matter of life and death are made as if they are games... You can pass them casually..."

"The gap between people is too big, right?"

There was a lot of discussion under the battle stage.

"Oh!"

"Puff puff..."

Once again, kill all ten opponents.

Yuan Qingtian couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

The physical fitness of these guys is really poor.

He just used a little force and beat them until they were unable to fight back.

In the eyes of outsiders, not being able to use his soul power would limit him.

But actually...

Those who are restricted are often his opponents.

After all, among these people, there are many Contra level experts.

If you could use your soul power, you might be able to fight him longer and bring him some fun.

......

Whenever Yuan Qingtian goes on the field to fight.

The Killer always appears at the right time.

After watching these battles without any ripples or suspense.

Her whole body was numb.

She has never seen such a powerful person since she became the Killer Messenger.

"Isn't he comparable to the two killing gods from more than ten years ago?"

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she couldn't help but look at Yuan Qingtian with a little more respect.

The essence of the Killing City is actually no different from the outside world.

It is also a world for the strong!

Isn't it because the King of Slaughter can rule the entire Slaughter City because he is powerful?

But Yuan Qingtian's power...

She suddenly recalled the time when she reported Yuan Qingtian's current situation to the King of Slaughter...

The King of Slaughter looked unnatural...

Like fear...

Her breathing became a little rapid, and her heart suddenly became a little hot.

if...

If Yuan Qingtian's strength can really surpass the King of Slaughter...

Then she...

Is it possible to change the master?

At this moment, she actually had the desire to rebel.

Overthrow the rule of the King of Slaughter and support Yuan Qingtian to become the new king!

The main reason for this idea is that the Slaughter King often squeezes them, the Slaughter Messengers.

Due to the strength and majesty of the King of Slaughter, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. A large amount of resentment had long been accumulated in their hearts.

Furthermore...

Compared to the King of Slaughter, doesn't Yuan Qingtian look more pleasing to the eye?

They had stayed in the killing city for a long time, and some of their feelings were unconsciously lost.

But they still retain a trace of fantasy about beautiful things.

Yuan Qingtian became the new king, and they watched it every day. Wouldn't they feel more energetic when working?

"No, this matter needs long-term consideration."

"Find an opportunity to explore his tone first..."

She stared at Yuan Qingtian's figure and made calculations in her mind.

......

Meanwhile, on the other side.

God Shura was very busy, but still could not find any trace of Dragon God.

"Forget it, you go look for it first."

"I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

He finished his sentence impatiently and disappeared immediately.

The God of Destruction was particularly dissatisfied with his attitude and couldn't help but snorted: "Do you really think he could have killed the Dragon God by himself?"

"So impatient, when the Dragon God comes back, he will be able to handle it alone!"

The God of Life comforted him softly: "Xiao Zi, don't be angry, let's continue looking."

The God of Destruction has always been unable to resist the comfort of his beloved wife.

He could only nod his head in a muffled voice, and continued to use his spiritual thoughts to scan the world around the Douluo God Realm.

After God Shura returned to Shura Temple.

It's not broken.

Instead, he projects his spiritual thoughts into the killing capital of Douluo Continent every day.

I want to see if I can find a suitable successor.

First, he passed by Tang Chen, who was controlled by the nine-headed bat king, and frowned slightly.

But he didn't take any action to help Tang Chen escape.

After all, even if he did this, the crazy woman Rakshasa God would definitely make other little tricks.

Nowadays, due to the imminent resurrection of the Dragon God, private fights between gods at all levels are strictly prohibited in the God Realm.

Even he, the law enforcer of the divine realm and one of the five divine kings, is not allowed to violate this regulation.

Otherwise, you will definitely be besieged by the gods.

The God of Destruction has long been dissatisfied with himself, and he might even take advantage of the situation and directly remove himself from his position.

For an unqualified heir.

Falling out with that crazy woman might even risk losing your lofty status...

It's really not worth it.

He shook his head, and the majestic divine thoughts continued to spread throughout the killing city.

A few moments.

"what?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

His spiritual thoughts were aimed at that figure in white.

The figure in white clothes is like a god king.

With a few moves, he neutralized the attacks of more than a dozen opponents.

Then he pressed away with one hand.

More than a dozen opponents were instantly routed.

The figure in white is like a god of murder who cares about human life.

As their bodies moved, more than a dozen opponents exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist and scattering in all directions.

"You are so young, you have such strength..."

"Good seedling!"

There was a rare hint of joy on God Shura's face.

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