Chapter 471 9-Headed Bat King, Tang Chen

at this time.

Nine people entered the venue with Ye Qiu.

Of course, the number of wins cannot be only five games away from him.

The rules of the Hell Killing Fields are like this. Ants and strong men don't need to worry about not having a match.

Only those in the middle, when the number of wins is not high

The restriction of no less than five games is the most restrictive time.

Ye Qiu's winning numbers are now too far ahead.

Just sign up

You can quickly gather the heads to start the war.

Before the battle started, three of Ye Qiu's nine opponents were trembling.

The remaining six are also fierce in appearance and soft in heart.

When the venue was closed, the nine people were in perfect harmony.

Ye Qiu was immediately surrounded.

Because they knew that if they didn't kill Ye Qiu, they wouldn't be able to survive.

There was a hint of blood red in the dark pupils.

Cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

In an instant, it burst out from Ye Qiu!

Closing his eyes, he was already enjoying the trembling feeling of the degenerates around him.

hum!

Possessed by the universal armor.

The blue stripes on it seemed to have a blood glow.

It has become more ferocious and terrifying, harder and stronger!

This past six months.

Because of using the Eight Spider Spears, Ye Qiu's progress was not small.

Not long after he broke through level 57 half a year ago.

Now go straight to level 60!

Moreover, because of the frequent bloody battles, even the devouring improvement.

There is no fundamental instability at all.

Now he can defeat the five previous selves at the same time!

The struggle on the edge of life and death.

The improvement of Ye Qiu's actual combat ability is undoubtedly terrifying!

The blue-white eyes of insight were covered with blood.

Ye Qiu's expression under his mask

An extra layer of coldness.

There was a cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel aura all over his body.

Roaring and hissing.

Nine different voices sounded from beside Ye Qiu almost at the same time.

The nine opponents had already pounced on Ye Qiu.

puff!

The Eight Spider Spears appear.

Nine people came from nine different directions, but they did not disturb Ye Qiu's mood at all.

The figure flickered like an illusion.

With the Eight Spider Spears around, Ye Qiu's feet seemed to have springs on them.

In an instant, his body had already passed by the three trembling opponents before.

Screams sounded.

When Ye Qiu appeared again, three shriveled corpses were already hanging on the Eight Spider Spears.

There was no pause.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, and countless bright lights shot out from his palm.

Dragon Needle!

Even if there is soul power to protect the body, there is no way to resist it.

If it hits the vital point, there is only one death!

Screams came and went.

Only a few people could survive Ye Qiu's attack.

There were only three people.

Not because they can dodge the Dragon Beard Needle.

It's because they all have the corpse of another fallen person in their hands.

Swish!

Three corpses were thrown towards Ye Qiu.

puff!

The Eight Spider Spears caught them and quickly shriveled them up, turning them into nutrients.

What rushed up were two soul emperors and one soul saint.

If you can use soul skills.

These three people were enough to pose a fatal threat to Ye Qiu.

But this is the capital of killing.

It doesn't mean you can defeat your opponent just by having strong soul power.

In Ye Qiu's hands, he had already lost several opponents whose soul power exceeded that of Contra.

A soul master without soul skills.

Like a tiger that has lost its claws.

Ye Qiu was forged by three immortal grasses and two soul bones.

After being possessed by a martial spirit.

It was even more terrifying, like a cold killing machine.

The three people moved at the same time.

From different directions, wrist weapons were used to attack Ye Qiu with strong soul power.

Sonorous!

Ye Qiu's insightful eyes flashed, and the Eight Spider Spears continued to block the incoming attacks.

You don't even need to use your hands.

Cross your arms.

Look at them calmly, even if they are attacked from behind.

There's no way to get close

With a little movement of his body, Ye Qiu took out the golden sand.

Start looking into their eyes and slowly harvest them one by one.

Two screams sounded in succession.

The last Soul Emperor opponent has collapsed.

While begging for mercy, Ye Qiu crushed his head under his feet and turned it into nourishment.

Ye Qiu's body shook, and his face showed joy.

Now, he is only one soul ring away from becoming a true Soul Emperor!

The youngest soul emperor in the soul master world!

The battle is over.

Ye Qiu did not leave, but began to collect the dragon's beard needles that he had spilled.

The city of killing, a dark and spacious room.

The huge chair is inlaid with blue and purple crystals to form a skull shape.

except this chair

Everything here is dark red.

"Blood Shura wins another game."

A cold female voice came from the dark corner.

"I know."

A tall figure sat on a giant chair.

In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin.

"Great King! Do we want to contact and absorb him?"

The tall man sitting on the chair asked:

"Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Road to Hell?"

The female voice replied.

"It's only a matter of time before he completes 100 games. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell yet."

"Humph! There is no need to contact him."

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly.

"Why? Great King, although we had an agreement with Wuhun Palace thousands of years ago, it is also good to absorb more powerful people."

"Stupid! In this world, it is never the Spirit Hall that threatens the city of killing, but the God of Death that exists in this world."

The King of Slaughter lectured.

The tone was cold.

"Those killing gods are the ones who should not be offended the most!"

"You should know that those who pass through the Hell Road will obtain the God of Death Domain. And the most important thing is that in their God of Death Domain, any soul master can resume the use of soul skills. This is the most dangerous!"

"Why do you think I let him exist? His poison has contaminated the blood here!"

The cold female voice trembled a little.

Guessed:

"Could it be said that Blood Shura is related to which killing god? His goal is to kill the god of death?!"

"Hmph! What else?"

The King of Slaughter was also very unhappy.

"But, the great King of Slaughter, the opening of the Hell Road will also lead to disaster in the Slaughter City, I'm afraid."

The cold female voice was still worried.

suggested:

"Great King, how about this? We arrange for Blood Shura to face the one in front of him."

The words have not yet fallen.

Two blood-red rays of light have spewed out from the eyes of the King of Slaughter.

The surrounding air became noticeably thicker.

The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not human-like.

In the corner, the bumpy and delicate body was shaking violently.

The King of Slaughter warned coldly:

"Don't think that because I love you, you can talk nonsense."

"The God of Killing can return to hell at any time. It is stipulated that the fallen with more than fifty wins will not meet. If the God of Killing knew about it, it would be a truly devastating disaster for the Killing City!"

Blood-red eyes floated in the air for a moment.

The King of Slaughter muttered to himself:

"I just hope that under normal circumstances, he won't be able to last to 100 games, let alone pass the road to hell."

But the King of Slaughter knew it.

This is impossible, Blood Shura's speed is too fast!

"Humph!"

The King of Slaughter was sullen.

As he waved his big hand, a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out in front of him.

In the darkness ahead of him.

It was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.

Open your mouth and swallow the blood into your belly

In the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.