Chapter 276 Slap Contest! Tang San makes a fool of himself again! The person who was banned is still doubting his life. Ma Hongjun became impatient first. "What are you doing standing there?" "Do you want Brother Hong to come out and invite you personally?" Everyone around exclaimed, "What a great guy!" Who here is not a vicious criminal? Even so, I was still shocked by the cruel means used by the person who blocked his account Zhang San. This little fat guy is only a four-ring Soul Sect member, or at most a five-ring Soul King. How dare he be so arrogant? Don't tear this up for him. "Okay!"
Title Zhang San said with a smile: "Don't bother with the show, young master. I'll go in right away!" He gestured to the distance, and he and Ma Hongjun entered the hell killing field. "brush--" "brush--" "brush--" All members of the Killing City Law Enforcement Team are out, blocking the area around the Hell Killing Ground, using all their soul skills to kill anyone they see! ——You saw the scandal of our captain, and you still want to leave alive? But there were also smart people who turned around and rushed into the killing field of hell. Don't say it. The members of the law enforcement team really didn't dare to rush in. After all, there were so many great people inside that even the captain didn't dare to offend them. even The King of Slaughter hasn't dared to show up until now! "What should we do now?" "The captain is inside. If he wants to kill someone, he will do it himself." "Yeah!" "We will stand guard outside to prevent those who don't know what's good for them from disturbing the adults' enjoyment." "Makes sense!" then. The violent organizations in the City of Killing have become the gatekeepers. Let’s talk about the killing fields in hell.
When Title Zhang San saw the first one, his first words were - "Yo!" "An acquaintance." "It's easy to say if it's you. We are in need of a supportive referee. You can be the referee." Title Zhang San glanced at the corner. His old colleague, nicknamed "Devil No. 4", had his head lying there, his eyes wide open as if he died with his eyes open. "Why, is he your friend?" Diyi Hong asked suddenly. The nickname Zhang San shook his head repeatedly as if he had been electrocuted, leaving an afterimage. "I'm not familiar with it! I've never seen it before! I don't know it!" "That's good." Diyihong said with a smile, "Not only did this guy call me a devil, he also disagreed with my new arena rules, and started to chop at me while yelling, and ended up getting beaten up." Chen Xin on the side had a look of disdain on his face. "A level 91 little fellow, I can easily kill him without any spirit skills." Zhang San, who was also at level 91, immediately broke out in a cold sweat. What a bunch of idiots! "Well, what are the new rules of the competition?" Nickname Zhang San said nervously, "I definitely agree with them 100%! Only after you understand them carefully can you better enforce them as a referee!" Diyihong was very satisfied with his attitude. He patted the shoulder of Nicknamed Zhang San and pointed to the killing field arena inside. "Before, you were in groups of ten, and the last person standing was the winner, right?" "That's too murderous." "Now let's try a gentler approach, a slapping contest!" "There are still ten of us. Everyone can use slapping to knock the others unconscious or send them flying off the stage." "The last two remaining will slap each other in a round. Whoever can't stand it first will lose." "How about it, simple?" The whole black question mark on the account Zhang San is blocked??? Finally I know why that devil was killed. Why is the Killing Fields of Hell called the Killing Fields of Hell? That was a life-or-death struggle! As a result, with just one sentence from you, the person doesn't have to die, and even the way of duel is so frivolous? That's not a joke "Huh? You don't agree?" Diyihong asked with raised eyebrows. "How can that be possible!" Title Zhang San simply said, "This competition sounds very interesting! I support it!" Diyihong nodded with satisfaction and looked behind him.
"Everyone, please sign up enthusiastically. Don't worry, I will confiscate the martial spirits of everyone who enters, and suppress their physical fitness to the average level." Dai Mubai and others, who had some concerns at first, immediately raised their hands to sign up. Behind the crowd. Tang Hao's eyelids were twitching, and the God of Killing Field in his body felt like it was about to cry! No! He struggled here for several years and killed his way through before he was awarded the honor of God of Killing. So with just one word from you, the rules changed? What then is the suffering he has endured? Is it his bad luck? Although he had many complaints, it did not stop him from raising his hand to sign up. ——This is the inheritance of the God King, it sounds higher than that of a first-level god! Although he is already the successor of Rakshasa God, he still has several competitors. It's always better to be prepared. "It's full, waiting for the next team." "Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Tang San, Oscar, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu, Meng Yiran, Chen Xin, Dugu Bo." "Come here one by one." Meng Yiran was the closest and was the first to stand in front of the first Hong. She boldly drove the mic - "You two are given the same title. Aren't you looking down on us too much?" First, he used the soul bone skill, White Blade, to take away all her twin martial souls. It was shrunk and strung together with a soul power thread, just like a keychain. Then he took out a small wooden sign and slapped it on her chest. "Ah~" Meng Yiran snorted softly. It wasn't intentional. But as soon as the small wooden sign was put on her, she felt very weak, so she screamed out instinctively. First Hong explained: "This is the soul guide gravity regulator." "Tang San is the lowest level among you, so the unified physique is based on his standard." "Soul guides are very fragile. If anyone uses more power than the limit, it will break." "Then I'll slap you three times as compensation."
Meng Yiran was a little speechless and glanced back at Tang San. With such a weak constitution, you still want to steal my external soul bone? What's going on? Tang San was a little annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to lose his temper, and even silently recited a calming mantra. 【Tang San: All living beings have troubles, and all troubles are suffering. All troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing.】 [Tang San: The First Hong is right here, what if he uses mind reading?] [Tang San: The visible is born from the invisible, the invisible can give rise to the visible, and the visible returns to the invisible] 【Tang San: Ahhhhh!!!】 [Tang San: You already have a way to die, you bastard! ! ! ] Some people present couldn't help laughing. What's going on with Tang San? Even though I knew it would be broadcast, I still couldn't help but go crazy. It's hilarious. At the same time, he was also observing Diyihong. Wasn't he going to teach him a lesson? "Snapped!" Tang Hao used a big beep, making Tang San spin two and a half times in the air. The jumping thought finally leads to the transformation. [Tang San: That old fellow is really ruthless! ] [Tang San: If it weren't for the fact that you are my father, you would have already met your death! ] [Tang San: After my mother is resurrected, I will definitely...] [Tang San: Damn it! ] 【Tang San: All living beings have troubles, and all troubles are suffering. All troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing.】 This time, Tang San was determined not to waver and just silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra. But everyone stopped paying attention to him and looked at Tang Hao secretly. His face was as black as coal. The look he gave Tang San was also very strange. 【Tang Hao: This beast.】 (End of this chapter)