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Chapter 135 Bloody Seed

"Not seven years old?"

The King of Killing could not hide his shock in his eyes: "How could he write such a theoretical masterpiece at such a young age?"

The black armored knight said, "Maybe it was written by Qian Daoliu. In order to earn some reputation for his disciples, he...!"

snort!

Before he could finish speaking, a brutal aura suddenly burst out from the body of the King of Killing. The momentum directly pressed on him. With a click, two blood mists burst out from his legs, and the person was already slumped on the ground.

The King of Killing said coldly: "Only an idiot like you will have such speculation...Get down!"

The black-armored Knight's face was pale, and his legs were torn and ripped, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

Although these legs were not completely destroyed, it would take several months to fully recover... This is the capital of killing, how could he give him time to rest and recover?

In the City of Killing, even the Black Armor Knights and the Law Enforcement Team also have extremely cruel competition. In this case, he will easily be kicked out of the Black Armor Knights. At that time, what is waiting for him may be death... But even so, he dare not have any dissatisfaction or resentment now, and quickly turned around and crawled out.

The King of Killing was still staring at Duan Yun's portrait.

It took him a long time to turn his eyes to the "Author Introduction" column next to him.

Author introduction: Duan Yun, the pride of heaven, the most outstanding genius in the younger generation of the Wuhun Hall, but such a peerless genius has an extremely tragic fate!

When he was still in his infancy, he was abandoned by his parents and then taken into the wolf's den by a female wolf...

The King of Killing's sight passed by, and the author's introduction was written in detail. First, it described how Duan Yun was filial in the Holy Soul Village, how he farmed for the lonely and widowed people in the village, and how he performed differently... Then he wrote about some theories he proposed at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Even the master Yu Xiaogang was shocked and often said to others, "Duan Yun, my master is!"

In addition, it is also introduced that Duan Yun has twin martial souls and innate soul power. He once entered the soul hunting forest alone and killed a thousand-year-old soul beast, successfully absorbing the first soul ring of the sickle martial soul.

Of course, these contents were written by Duan Yun himself, just for a moment.

Finally, Duan Yun used three sentences to evaluate himself.

The first sentence.....Duan Yun, the martial soul will be like the long night forever!

The second sentence... Holding the sun, the moon, picking the stars, there is no self in the world!

The third sentence...I want to not cover my eyes this day and not bury my heart this day!

As a teacher, Qian Daoliu also personally signed a sentence... My disciple Duan Yun has the right to become a god!

"call!"

The King of Killing took a breath: "Yu Xiaogang is known as the master of theory in the mainland. This incident has always had a great blow to the Spirit Hall. If Qian Daoliu was really capable of writing such a theoretical book, it would never have been possible to take it out until now. I am afraid it would have been used to compete for the Spirit Hall for the first place in theory!"

"In this way, it should be really written by Duan Yun... At a young age, not only has unparalleled theory, but also has an unprecedented talent for cultivation!"

"From the talent alone, Duan Yun is far stronger than Bibidong and Tang Hao... Even Bibidong and Tang Hao can successfully comprehend the realm of the God of Killing after entering the Hell. If Duan Yun successfully enters the Hell, there is a great probability that he will comprehend!"

Speaking of this, the King of Killing stood up and paced back and forth in front of the throne for a few steps.

The atmosphere in the palace became extremely depressing at this moment.

Suddenly, he stopped and a blood light flashed in his eyes: "But he is a child after all, and his mind is absolutely impossible to compare with adults... His mind is unstable, and he will easily be eroded by the toxins of the bloody Mary. Then he will use extreme killing to stimulate his bloody nature, which will easily make him lose in the killing and eventually become a puppet who only knows how to kill."

"And according to his performance today, he is obviously an extremely impulsive and arrogant person... I am afraid that he has died in the hell killing field before he has been lost in the killing world!"

"Come here, pass my order... As long as Duan Yun is willing, he will match the Hell Killing Game unlimitedly. Not to mention playing 10 games a day, even if he plays 20 games a day, it doesn't matter if he plays 50 games!"

Outside the palace, another black-armored knight appeared and respectfully fell to the ground: "As for orders, Lord Killing."

......

The next day, Duan Yun got up early.

Long before leaving Wuhun City, he had already stored a lot of food and drinks in the space ring, all for the purpose of the Killing City... Although all the food in the Killing City is free, who is he? Rich people, rich people will never eat free things!

After dinner, Duan Yun took out a cup of Bloody Mary from the cabinet next to him, and then took out a seed of blue silver grass and threw the seeds directly into the wine glass.

The soul power surged, and the seeds in the cup sprouted rapidly.

Soon, the tender new buds grew into a scarlet blue silver grass with branches... The end of the blue silver grass opened, and a scarlet seed condensed. At this time, the bloody Mary in the wine glass had been absorbed, and there was not even a drop left.

"I absorbed a small amount of toxins in the blood and blood, and I don't know what effect such seeds will have!"

After thinking for a while, Duan Yun took four cups of bloody Mary and condensed four bloody seeds in the same way.

Then, he sorted out his clothes, got up and left the yard.

There is still killing waiting for him today. Duan Yun plans to increase the progress of the Killing City's accomplishment mission as much as possible... Although Golden Eagle Confuser patted his chest and agreed to him that he would not tell him about his affairs in the Killing City, how could such a big thing be hidden?

Once the Blood Demon Axe Soul Saint returns to the Martial Soul City, he will inevitably tell Qian Daoliu the news that he lost him. With Qian Daoliu's attention to him, he may mobilize the power of the Martial Soul Palace to find him with great fanfare.

By that time, even if the Golden Eagle Confuluo is stupid, he will feel something is wrong. He will guess that Qian Daoliu did not ask Duan Yun to go to the City of Killing to try, and then he will tell Qian Daoliu about Duan Yun's body in the City of Killing as soon as possible.

"Once the master knows that I am in the City of Killing, he will definitely come to the City of Killing to find me in person... I don't have much time left for me!"

After leaving the yard, Duan Yun saw several shoes scattered outside the yard.

After thinking for a moment, I remembered that these shoes belonged to the four women last night.

"It should be dead, right?"

Duan Yun kicked his shoes away and headed towards the direction of the Hell Killing Field.

After coming to the registration office, he placed the prepared cup of bloody Mary in front of the waiter and took out the skeleton token that belonged to him.

“Register, participate!”
Chapter completed!
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