Suppress Douluo with the Tomb of God

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After the bell rang, people kept coming in from outside, but looking at the field, they found that the battle was over.

"It's too bad, I wasted a glass of Bloody Mary."

"Go out later and kill this kid!"

"No, why is that kid crying? Are you afraid of us?"

"Is it just me who can tell that this boy is a master?"

More and more people entered the killing field, and everyone's expressions were different, but most people still saw that Fang Chen was not simple.

In such a short period of time, he killed all the opponents without any injuries. What is this if he is not a master?

It's just that many people are puzzled that the game is over, why is this boy crying there?

"Mr. Seven Seven Eight Eight, we have to clean this place and prepare for the next game, please leave here."

Not long after, a team of ten guards came to the field and persuaded Fang Chen to leave.

The tone is okay, maybe this is respect for the strong.

"Hey, good, you guys are busy."

Fang Chen didn't stay for long, and he had almost absorbed it anyway, so he walked towards the exit after saying a word.

"Oh, what a mistake!"

Once at the exit, Fang Chen slapped his thigh regretfully after seeing only two 'miscellaneous fish' waiting here.

Normally, someone would block the entrance of the killing field to snipe and kill the weak winners. He looks full of energy now, so it's no wonder someone else came.

As for the two miscellaneous fish in front of him, he was too lazy to make a move with the cultivation base of Cai Hunzun, his eyes glared, and the two of them ran away in fright.

"Next time, I will pretend to be seriously injured."

Shortly after.

Fang Chen received a bunch of keys to the 'luxury house' with his ID card at a 'management office', and then found the 'luxury house'.

It is said to be a mansion, but it is not very luxurious, but it is beautifully decorated, with three bedrooms and one living room with an independent yard, and all the furniture in it, but it is much better than the simple stone houses in the outer city.

And this is just the treatment of "one winner". Luxury houses are divided into ten grades, from "ten wins", "twenty wins" to "yum wins" with permanent residency.

These 'victories' refer to victories in the killing field, the more victories you have, the more luxurious you will enjoy.

"Whoo~"

Lying on the soft sofa made of the fur of an unknown soul animal, Fang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, as if he wanted to spit out all the exhaustion and discomfort in his body.

After coming to this city of killing for a year, in addition to coping with various challenges, I also had to accept the baptism of various negative things here, such as the killing scenes I saw, corpses, lies, betrayal and so on.

If it weren't for the tomb of the gods to absorb some of the negativity in the air, I'm afraid he would also become a fallen person.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his left hand and released the God Tomb Martial Soul.

The negative atmosphere in the inner city is more intense. As a 'super air freshener', the Tomb of God is of course duty-bound to purify the air.

Ten minutes later, after the whole house became 'clean', he put away his martial soul, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This is the inner city, there are no rules at all, he dare not really sleep, otherwise it will be too late for someone to sneak in and attack.

However, this person, the more afraid he is, the more he will come.

After an hour, a person broke into here.

"Who!"

Fang Chen, who was dozing off, heard the movement, and suddenly jumped up, his right hand flashed green light, and his left hand was ready to smash out of the tomb of God at any time.

But when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but backed away.

"Biyu Rakshasa!"

She has a perfect figure, covered with a black veil, and there is a slant to the right in the clothes on her abdomen. Both sides have been stained red with blood, and she is holding a dagger with a hook at the tip.It was the Bibi Dong he saw not long ago!

Ma Maipi, he hasn't become strong yet, how did he meet such a big man?

Not to mention that he is now at level 41, even if he has twenty levels more, he will not be Bibi Dong's opponent, even if there is a tomb of the gods.

At Bibi Dong's level, he wouldn't foolishly let him hit it. Besides, Bibi Dong's soul strength might not be able to hold back even the current God Tomb.

How to do?

"you know me?"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from Bibi Dong's mouth, although it carried a little majesty.

She is a smart woman, and she caught Fang Chen's slip of the tongue in an instant.

"No, I don't know her." Fang Chen hastily denied it. Bibi Dong obviously wore a veil because she didn't want others to know her. He couldn't just show it here because he had read the original book, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

"It's very clean here, and it's mine from now on." Bibi Dong didn't delve into it, her flat tone was domineering, after looking at the whole room, she said softly, "I don't want to kill people, you can go by yourself."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Fang Chen still dared to stay there, and hurried out the door.

It's best not to do it!

In the early stage, stability is the main focus, and you can't head-on if you don't have strength.

As for the house, the basic food, drink, and food in the inner city are free anyway, at worst, they just need to change to another house.

Chapter 12 From today you will live with me

three days later.

On the killing field.

Fang Chen was slapped by a big man over two meters tall, his face turned pale immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This should be considered a 'serious injury'."

He said something in his heart, and then he mobilized his soul power to make himself vomit another mouthful of blood, and his steps became staggering.

Uh-huh?

The big man froze for a moment, what's going on?The slap just now was just to swing this kid away and prevent the sharp hook from being scratched. Why did he vomit three liters of blood?

"Die!"

With a loud roar, the big man smashed it with a big hammer.

Regardless of whether Fang Chen is seriously injured or not, there are only two people left in the field, either you die or I die!

shuh~

Although his footsteps were 'vague', Fang Chen swayed his body and managed to dodge it. At the same time, the hook in his hand slashed towards the big man's throat again.

This hook is exactly the weapon obtained after beheading the 'Hook King', in order to confuse the opponent, he took it out and used it.

Call ~

The big man was clearly prepared, he leaned back and kicked Fang Chen's abdomen fiercely.He took the route of opening and closing, and the most taboo thing was to get close to people with insidious weapons like hooks.

So, let's force Fang Chen back first.

However, what people didn't expect was that Fang Chen didn't back away, but took the kick firmly.

"not good!"

The big man suddenly had an ominous premonition and wanted to stay away from Fang Chen.

However, it's too late.

I saw Fang Chen's right hand holding the hook, a green light flashed, and a sword aura pierced the big man's chin straight out of his forehead.

boom.

Fang Chen was kicked five meters away, and the big man's body also fell down.

"What a sinister boy!"

"I know him, he is the 'Weeping King' who came from the outer city."

"That kid seems to be seriously injured, hehe."

When the big man fell down, the fallen people in the auditorium began to talk a lot, while keeping their eyes on the 'severely injured' Fang Chen.

"Hopefully the news hasn't gotten out yet."

Looking up at the excited audience, Fang Chen concealed the look in his eyes, and then walked towards the exit.

He relied on the "soul-suppressing" effect of the tomb of the gods, focusing on "attacking the unprepared". If the game three days ago was reported, the effect would be greatly reduced.

However, thinking that there were only two audiences at the time, he felt relieved.

Even if it gets out, no one should believe it.

And this is also the reason why he came to the second game after only three days.

If everyone knows his trump card, there will be fewer people playing with him

"Come on, that kid is coming out."

"Get ready, his blood is ours."

"Hehe, he's ours."

At the entrance of the killing field, there were already people waiting here, all of them were vicious and their eyes were red.

After a few seconds.

With a whoosh, a figure shot out from the door of the killing field, panicked.

It was Fang Chen who pretended to be seriously injured.

"It's him, do it!"