Chapter 277: Eating hotpot while watching the game, a hell killing field filled with fireworks! [Tang Hao: This beast took over my son's body. I saved his life, but he still dares to hate me? ] 【Tang Hao: I should have shot him against the wall! 】 [Tang Hao: After Ah Yin is resurrected, I must open a small account to practice.] [Tang Hao: As for this half-human, half-ghost fellow] "Tang Hao!" Don Juan shouted loudly, reminding Tang Hao. He quickly calmed down and started to recite the rest of the content silently. [Tang Hao: Outstanding Battle Soul Hammer, Mighty Haotian Sect. With only eight soul rings, why should we destroy ourselves?] Um. I give a thumbs up to Diyihong, the recitation is very unique.
"Okay, stop making trouble." "Let's get in and start fighting." Having said that But after the ten people stood still, no one took any action. This hell killing field has been transformed into a "slap contest", why is it hard to do it? The evil soul masters in the spectator seats all huddled down and dared not say a word. The first wave of spectators and the referee were all killed by Diyi Hong. Most of the people here are those who have escaped and are all thinking about how to survive, so they don’t have the time to enjoy the game. ——It’s just such a playful game! "What?" Diyihong shouted, "You don't know how to play, right? Then I'll start!" "brush--" Di Yihong used the soul bone skill, teleport, and flashed to Tang San's side. A swift and large beep came down. "Snapped!" Tang San spun on the spot like a top, heading towards the edge of the killing field arena. Diyihong dodged and stopped him with a slap in the face. "Isn't this very simple?" Diyihong said with a sly smile, "Since you guys are not very motivated, I will add a small rule. The first one to be eliminated will experience the pregnancy gaze." Tang San, who was dizzy from being beaten, instinctively felt a chill! ——Is that the soul bone skill that allowed him to have a child? impossible! He definitely doesn't want to experience that again!!! The other nine people had the same idea and looked around. Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar exchanged glances, formed a team tacitly, and rushed towards the nearest Yu Tianheng. But Dugu Yan broke in and pulled Meng Yiran along with her.
The six people were facing each other, with the blue light of soul power rippling in their hands, and they were all gathering strength and waiting to attack. As a result, Dugu Bo, a man of great title, actually attacked Ma Hongjun from the side. Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he also raised his palm to fight back. "Snapped!" Palms clashed. But they were evenly matched and neither of them gained any advantage. ——As Diyihong said, everyone’s physique is at the same level. But combat experience is not. Dugu Bo took advantage of Ma Hongjun's distraction and followed up with his other hand, gathering strength to strike him hard in the face. "Snapped!" Ma Hongjun staggered and bumped into Dai Mubai who came to help. "Go on!" Dugu Yan shouted, and came chasing after him with Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng. Together with Dugu Bo, the other four slapped Dai Mubai and the other two left them exhausted from defending themselves. In the end, Oscar gritted his teeth! Ignoring the rain of slaps, he bit Dugu Bo tightly—You are the Titled Douluo, right? I can’t kill you with this slap! "Snapped!" Dugu Bo, who was slapped, stared in disbelief. [Dugu Bo: You kid really dare to hit me? ] ——【Joint Skill: Mind Reading】 is fully activated! "Snapped!" [Oscar: The sky is falling, but Brother Hong is there to hold it up! ] [Oscar: You dare to stare at me? I’ll slap you to death!] I was encouraged by Oscar. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also stared at Yu Tianheng, ignoring the slaps from Dugu Yan and Meng Yiran, and hit him hard! [Yu Tianheng: Do you think I'm a pushover? You're courting death!] [Dai Mubai: Hiding behind a woman, what kind of skill is that! ] [Ma Hongjun: It’s a manly duel! ] [Yu Tianheng: What a joke! It was you three who wanted to hit me in the beginning!] We were still talking to each other. There's a big brawl among seven people here. Chen Xin over there was also surrounded by Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"I'm sorry, senior." Tang San said sanctimoniously: "This is a competition, Xiao Wu and I..." "Stop talking nonsense." Chen Xin held the sword in his palm and said coldly, "Come on, I don't want to hear your hypocrisy." Tang San's expression changed slightly when he was confronted. 【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.】 Learn to be smart. Now just chant the meditation mantra and don’t think of any unnecessary thoughts. "Xiao Wu, come on!" Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow and rushed towards Chen Xin. A jade color appears on the palm, and fanning people with the black jade hand will give you an absolute advantage. But Chen Xin’s palm actually has the sword intent! "Clang——" The slaps even caused sparks to fly! This made Xiao Wu behind her hesitate and she touched her own palm. Are you two alone? How dare she go in and deliver it? But Tang San used his hidden weapon skills and swung his arms to create the illusion of Thousand-Armed Guanyin. Chen Xin just "held the sword" with one hand, attacking and defending tightly. The sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard endlessly. If you close your eyes, who would have thought that this was a slap in the face? That movement. This is in stark contrast to the group of people next door who are "swinging turtle fists". ["Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": It has to be my Grandpa Jian! ] ["Emotion God Huo Yuhao": Didn't the host ban Tang San's Mysterious Jade Hand? Isn't this cheating! ] ["Supreme Bibi Dong": I think the anchor did it on purpose. After all, what is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality of wealth. When they found out that Tang San was the most special, all that awaited him was a mass attack.] ["Wind God Bai Chenxiang": The host probably didn't think too much about it, he just wanted to watch the fun, right? ] The scene under the killing field is also very lively. Ning Rongrong held Diyihong's hand, feeling hopeless. "no!" "You want me to be a supporting player in this kind of competition?"
"That's just asking for trouble!" Zhu Zhuqing, however, held an opposing view. "The original Hell Killing Ground was a life and death arena where one could barely survive. Now it's not bad at all." Ning Rongrong was speechless. but She is just an assistant! How normal and stupid does one have to be to come to the City of Slaughter? "That's easy." Diyihong said jokingly, "As long as you don't participate, you won't be slapped, right?" "Ah?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise: "Not participating? Is that okay?" "Why not?" Diyi Hong asked curiously, "The reward for this competition is the qualification to inherit the Shura God King, which is mainly for killing. Even if you, a supporting player, get it, you won't be recognized by the other party." Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she isn't allowed to go on the field and get beaten, everything will be fine. As for the inheritance of gods. With Diyihong here, what does she have to worry about? Take off the burden. Ning Rongrong took out tables, chairs and benches, put out the ingredients and a big pot, and started eating hot pot next to this hellish killing field! This made the face of the blocked account Zhang San twitch. In the thousands of years of hell's killing fields, has there ever been such a "worldly" scene? (End of this chapter)