"kill!"

Duan Yun laughed wildly, and the sickle in his hand brought about afterimages. In just a short moment, the other contestants were also corpses on the spot.

Corpse fell into the blue silver grass, and then under the gaze of all the audience, the flesh and blood of these corpses quickly shriveled and eventually turned into mummies... All the flesh and blood were absorbed by the blue silver grass, and finally turned into soul power and fed back to Duan Yun.

Duan Yun raised his sickle and pointed at the contestants in the audience in the distance: "Next group, continue!"

At the end of a game, the bodies were not cleared out and they were scattered in the grass.

Under the ring, the contestants took a breath.

"Cheating, his domain power covers the entire arena, how can I fight?"

"Cheating!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but the others’ eyes lit up and they shouted.

Why is Duan Yun so strong? In the eyes of these people, a large part of this is related to his power in the field.

Once the field is gone, Duan Yun will become a toothless sick cat... At that time, they can fight as much as they want.

But unfortunately, they are too naive.

The host whispered: "According to the rules of the City of Killing, only soul skills and soul rings will be sealed, and other forces can be used unscrupulously... Not to mention the soul bone skills and fields from the Soul Bone, even if they are poisonous, they can still be used!"

Hearing this, some people couldn't help but remember what happened yesterday. Duan Yun sprinkled a bunch of "poison pills", and then, including Kuang Kill, hundreds of people were all poisoned and killed, not even a complete corpse was left, and all the corpses were corroded into blood by poison.

Although a day has passed and the blood has been cleaned up, the gate of the Hell Killing Field still emits a pungent fishy smell, and it is unknown how long it will take to completely dissipate.

"Damn it, I can't beat it anymore... If that kid throws out the poison pills from yesterday, he will die as much as he goes up!"

"I'm going to quit today's game!"

"I'm going to quit the game!"

On the high platform, the host showed contempt: "It's so naive... In the next game, continue. Please ask the contestants who have been read as the number to enter the field directly. If you withdraw from the competition privately, you will be directly erased by the law enforcement team."

Some contestants looked pale, but had no other choice.

Being directly wiped out by the law enforcement team? It would be better to step onto the killing field. Maybe you can still gain a glimmer of hope.

So, one contestant after another walked onto the ring.

The cruel battle broke out again.

One game, two games...Three games, four games...

In just one morning, seven games were completed.

On the ring, shriveled corpses piled up like mountains.

In the audience, bursts of cheers sounded.

"Old Dou, mighty!"

"Haha, I'm so excited... It's the first time I've watched the Hell Killing Game that has been so long that I've been shocked!"

"A shock? Could it be?"

"That's right...haha, it's just a sensation, it's so cool!"

On the ring, Duan Yun stood on the pile of corpses.

His clothes were broken and his body was covered with blood, but the blood was all from the enemy. Not to mention bleeding, he didn't even leave a scar on his body.

The decayed field of life and the negative state of scope make the vitality of the intruders continue to lose.

Vertigo, range group vertigo control.

The boundless grass field brings photosynthesis and nutrient absorption to the extreme, providing Duan Yun with soul and physical strength at every moment.

These three things combined make Duan Yun completely transformed into a god of war with unparalleled war.

The Killing Competition has not ended yet, but the contestants in the eighth game have become so vacant that Duan Yun was matched with only seven opponents. Apart from these seven opponents, there are no other contestants.

The host was not anxious at all and said loudly: "The law enforcement team will forcefully match the opponents of the Hell Killing Tournament...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the host took out another book: "The auditorium, number 7712, Lexi, who has won 14 consecutive games... I called the numbered person to leave the auditorium and be prepared to participate, and do not let the law enforcement team forcefully take action."

In the audience, a tall middle-aged man sat in the crowd. After hearing the host's shouting, he could only stand up helplessly.

That's right, he's number 7712.

Then, the host called another number before he gathered up ten players for the game.

Forced match from the audience? This is the first time in the Hell Killings Tournament.

Seeing this, some viewers subconsciously stood up and planned to leave as soon as possible.

Damn, it’s not okay if you don’t leave. Once this game is over, the host will continue to match the players from the audience... If you are called up for the number, you can’t even leave.

The host sneered: "Audiences who have not been called up for numbers, please continue to stay in the audience. Leaving privately will be punished... The end of the punishment is death."

Hearing this, the audience who wanted to leave had to sit down again, staring at the ring with their eyes tightly... They just wished that someone could tear Duan Yun apart as soon as possible. Once Duan Yun died, the rules of the Hell Killing Field would be restored, and everyone would forcefully match their opponents from the audience.

Step on!

A sound of footsteps came, and teams of black armored knights appeared, blocking the exits of the Hell Killing Field.

At the same time, there are also figures of law enforcement teams.

This is already very obvious. Today, all contestants and audiences must play with Duan Yun until Duan Yun gets tired of playing, or until Duan Yun is killed, otherwise today's battle will continue.

The war continues.

One game, two games...a batch of contestants took the stage, and then turned into mummies.

Later, not only did the audience in the stands become numb, but even those who forced the number to join the war were numb.

And after numbness, there is unforgettable fear.

This battle has been fighting until the night, and the opponents who forced Duan Yun to match have become stronger and stronger. Now the ones who match Duan Yun are all strong players who have won 15 consecutive games.

puff!

Blood flew everywhere, and a corpse fell to the ground.

Then, Duan Yun slowly turned around and looked at the last opponent on the ring.

This is his seventeenth game today. Except for the opponent in front of him, all the contestants died at his hands.

"You, don't come over...you demon!"

The contestant was frightened. After all, he was a strong man who had won 15 consecutive games, and his hands were covered with blood... But at this moment, he was only afraid in his heart, and even his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ring.

"Lao Dou, kill him!"

"This kind of waste is not worthy of being alive, kill!"
Chapter completed!