Douluo: I became a god after I became Tang San's sister

The girl in black veil stared at Tang Qingyi, and after thinking it over, she took the initiative to speak:

"The rules here are very simple. Go and register with your number plate. The system will automatically match 10 people and you will go on stage together as a group. The person who survives to the end will be the winner."

Of course, you are not allowed to fight during the match and waiting period. Here, no matter what means you use, only those who survive are the winners.

After listening to the girl's description, Tang Qingyi suddenly recalled the scenes of those evil demons using humans to raise Gu.

Haha, isn’t it just raising poisonous insects?

Tang Qingyi turned around and asked her, her pretty face looking innocent, cute and pitiful.

"So, sister, how can you become the ultimate winner?"

The girl looked at the girl in front of her in surprise. This was really unexpected!

After hearing her description, she not only showed no signs of panic, but her smile even grew bigger. Now she even asked me how to become a champion?!

"As long as you can participate in a hundred games, you can become the champion and embark on the road to hell. But I'll give you a piece of advice. The person who ranks first in the hell killing field right now has only played 60 games."

"Oh, I want to go in and take a look."

The guide had given up trying to persuade Tang Qingyi. She said with a cold face and no emotion:

"The condition for watching a game is a Bloody Mary, and you can choose to use your own blood or grab someone else's blood."

Blood again. What role does blood play in the City of Slaughter? Is the strange red moon also due to the strange rules here?

Tang Qingyi smiled and nodded to the guide, looking around for her prey.

Just then, a greasy man with a fierce look and naked upper body passed by. The man's hands were not clean, and he forced the purple-clothed girl beside him to hug.

It must be him.

Tang Qingyi walked quickly to the burly man and asked politely, "Can you give me the Bloody Mary in your hand?"

The sturdy man was immersed in pleasure, but when he heard Tang Qingyi's clear and pleasant voice, he turned his head back.

"Hey, little sister, what are you doing? Are you here to play with your brother? Come here, brother will take good care of you..."

"Do you mean by that that you disagree?"

The sturdy man looked at Tang Qingyi, rubbed his hands greasyly, and said jokingly:

"Give it to me, give it to me. How can I not give it to you when my sister asks me for it? But my sister has to accompany me well."

Then he looked up and down Tang Qingyi's figure with his obscene eyes, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to touch Tang Qingyi.

Tang Qingyi watched his movements, her shallow inner defenses collapsed, and she ruthlessly cut off his arm, taking away the Bloody Mary along with the arm.

The man knelt on the spot, wailing in pain, and the girl in purple took the opportunity to quickly escape.

The girl in black veil wanted to give a kind reminder at first, but after looking at Tang Qingyi's behavior, she had an idea of ​​her strength, so she stood still and waited for Tang Qingyi to come back.

The injured strong man reacted, endured the severe pain, held his big knife in one hand, and attacked Tang Qingyi from behind.

Tang Qingyi sensed something unusual behind her, used her footwork to dodge to the side, and raised her sword to cut his throat.

She hadn't originally planned to kill him, but since he was looking for death, she wouldn't be polite.

I don’t know if it was due to the atmosphere or something else, but Tang Qingyi killed three people in a row today, and the cold murderous aura from her body couldn’t help but leak out.

Ha, what a strange feeling. Since coming to this world, she rarely shows such murderous intent.

Even when she was on a mission to kill someone before, she didn't feel so angry. Was this her own problem, or was this place a little weird?

When Tang Qingyi came back to her senses from her sighing, the girl in black veil was secretly looking at her with inquiring eyes.

The girl hurriedly retracted her gaze the moment Tang Qingyi came back to her senses, but it was too late.

Why did Tang Qingyi care about her expression? Since she said she was the messenger of the King of Slaughter, it was normal for a messenger to gather information for her master.

"let's go."

Tang Qingyi maintained her rare patience towards the beautiful girl and looked at her with a smile.

Such a smile actually made the girl in black veil shudder.

The girl in black veil was originally walking in front of her, but now she was half a step behind her.

“You are very strong, but I still want to remind you one last time that the guy just now only won three games in the killing field and is obviously a good-for-nothing.

The people in the killing field of hell are the most vicious and cruel people who kill without blinking an eye. Although you are very powerful, you also need to be extra careful. After all, not all killings are fair competitions. "

Tang Qingyi listened to her patiently and nodded continuously. If you ignore the dried blood on her face and body, she really is just like she looks, an innocent and well-behaved girl.

Speaking of this, the girl in black veil was actually a little confused.

Even the most perverted person would not keep wiping the blood off his face. Thinking of this, she seriously thought that Tang Qingyi was a pervert.

Little did people know that Tang Qingyi, who was called a pervert, was just in a bad mental state and had forgotten that she could completely clean up the matter.

Every time she was splashed with blood, she just wiped it casually and let the blood dry on her face.

At this moment, the guide already knew that Tang Qingyi was not a newbie who needed her help. She got Tang Qingyi's number and helped her do the last thing: register.

The few days spent living in the City of Slaughter were the most uncomfortable days that Tang Qingyi had ever experienced in her two lifetimes.

Although she was able to get accommodation, food and water with her own strength.

However, the killing that was going on all the time made Tang Qingyi feel very depressed. It was a kind of mental torture.

she thinks:

The reason why so few people can leave the Slaughter City is not just because of the problem of strength. Living here for a long time is enough to make them mentally broken. Can people with mental disorders leave this place in a healthy way?

She could feel that in just these few days, the bloody and murderous aura around her became stronger.

She thought this was why Bibi Dong asked her to come here for training.

Thinking about the sneak attacks and killings that she would experience tomorrow, Tang Qingyi found it difficult to sleep. She knew that her body needed rest, but her instinct told her that she needed to do something to resist the mental pollution here.

So Tang Qingyi began to try to use part of the time to practice the Vast Heart Sutra at night, and the other part of the time to recite the Pure Heart Mantra.

In this way, Tang Qingyi conducted competitions again and again while trying her best to maintain mental stability.

Just to avoid being ambushed, she couldn't participate in the competition too frequently. After all, she couldn't use soul skills, and every game was just a pure duel of physical and soul power.

The competition consumes a lot of soul and physical strength, but even if you finally survive the competition, there are still a lot of people hiding in the dark outside, waiting to give you a fatal blow.