Chapter 269 Descendants of God
"I've already seen you, so I won't stay any longer. Messenger of Killing, please say hello to the King of Killing for me. If you can, arrange a match for me as soon as possible."
After that, Qitian turned and left.
"Who is this!" Hu Liena muttered in a low voice.
After Qi Tian walked away, the Killing Messenger said: "Ms. No. 996, it is a very unwise move to offend Mr. God of War. He has at least a thousand lives in his hands. As the number of killings increases, the murderous aura in him will become stronger. The hair is thick and the possibility of violence and murder cannot be ruled out.”
"Murderous intent?" Hu Liena murmured.
Before coming, Bibi Dong naturally told her what murderous aura was. Just now, she felt a strong murderous aura on Qi Tian.
"Then how many games has he won in a row?" Hu Liena asked.
The Hell Messenger was not surprised and patiently explained: "It seems that the God of Death has informed you of the general situation here. Mr. God of War, currently ranks first in the Hell Killing Fields, with a winning streak of eighty games, leading the second place. Forty games. I suggest you avoid him during the competition, it will be good for you."
"Eighty games!" Hu Liena was surprised.
You know, Bibi Dong also spent several years to achieve such a victory.
Even though Qi Tian came here after the end of the Soul Master Competition, it has only been more than a year.
There is no need to say anything about the killing of the envoy. Hu Liena naturally understands the interests involved. After introducing the situation here to the other party, she can also go back to deliver business.
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"My king, Hu Liena has arrived. However, Qitian doesn't seem to be interested in her. If two killing gods appear in the city of killing at once, it will be very difficult for us."
Without giving the Killing Messenger a chance to speak, the Killing King interrupted sharply: "Hmph, we can't afford to offend that Killing God."
The food resources inside the Killing City are secretly provided by Wuhun Palace. Not to mention the favor he received from Wuhun Palace, even the killing god Bibi Dong was not something he could defeat.
You know, after obtaining the Killing God Domain, they can enter and leave the Killing City at will, and here, they can still release soul skills.
Bibi Dong asked Hu Liena to come over, apparently for experience, but in fact she didn't use him as a nanny.
If Hu Liena really dies here, it will definitely be a catastrophe in the killing city.
As for Qi Tian, the King of Slaughter certainly doesn't want someone without a background in the God of Killing to obtain the God of Killing realm. But for some reason, whenever he raised this thought, an invisible force would suddenly erase his thoughts.
"So, Qitian's background is probably even greater than that of the God of Death. It is so unbelievable that he can invade the city of killing silently and even invade this king's mind."
The killing messenger was shocked, "My king, is it possible that he is valued by that gentleman?"
The "lord" she refers to naturally refers to the founder of the Killing City.
The King of Slaughter thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "I hope it is him, but if not, the strength of the person behind it is really terrifying if he can invade here without the Lord knowing anything about it. Then Qitian, it is possible He is the descendant of God.”
"My king, is it true?" the killing messenger asked hurriedly.
The King of Slaughter glanced at her and waved his hand: "Okay, you go down first, and don't ask anything you shouldn't. Pay close attention to their movements and absolutely prohibit them from meeting them in the killing field."
The Killing Messenger nodded vigorously.
After leaving the Palace of the Slaughter King, she also had some thoughts.
She had grown up in the Killing City since she was a child, so she naturally wanted to set foot in the outside world. But from the time she was accepted as a waiter by the King of Slaughter, she only belonged here in her life. If she can help Qi Tian, she has a high chance of getting out.
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In the next half year, with the help of the King of Slaughter and the Messenger of Slaughter, Qitian's waiting time for matching was shortened a lot. In the blink of an eye, it was ninety-five consecutive wins.
On this day, the Killing City welcomed a new player No. 9527.
"Mr. God of War." The killing messenger bowed to Qitian.
These days, she shows off her grace to Qi Tian all the time, but the other party has no attitude at all to accept her move. In desperation, she could only find someone else.
"Looks like there's a new guy here." Qi Tian casually glanced at the blue-haired man next to him.
If he didn't know the development of the original time and space, he would never associate the person in front of him with Tang San.
Tang San now has a natural aristocratic temperament, and his appearance has improved greatly compared to before, second only to Qi Tian and you readers.
Seeing Qi Tian, Tang San's face showed a fierce look and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
Soon, he noticed that the other party looked at him like a stranger, and then he restrained himself a little.
His appearance has changed now, let alone Qi Tian, even the Shrek Seven Devils may not recognize him.
Thinking of this, Tang San felt a little complacent. At least, in this way, he will take the initiative in many things (what he thinks).
After leaving, the Killing Envoy gave Tang San a brief introduction to Qitian.
Tang San and Hu Liena both had the background of the God of Killing, so the Killing Envoy informed them of almost all the matters in the Killing City in detail, unlike others who did it perfunctorily.
"How long has he been here for two years?" Tang San asked.
The Killing Messenger nodded.
"You can participate in a game every day in the Hell Killing Fields, why is his progress so slow?"
This is what Tang San urgently needs to understand.
According to Qi Tian's urine, he didn't think the other party would delay on such a matter. Is there any hidden secret in this?
Looking at his innocent thoughts, the Killing Messenger chuckled, "That's not the case. The name of the God of War resounded throughout the Killing City. When he went to the Killing Fields of Hell, no one behind him dared to sign up. Waiting for the matching time, as short as Two or three days, or as long as one month. This is the key to slow progress.
In addition, as fame increases. Outside the killing field, many people would attack him. Once injured, it will take some time to recover. "
These words were actually a reminder to Tang San.
Once he becomes famous, there will be many people in the Killing City who will have other ideas.
Tang San nodded solemnly.
Before coming, he had completely mastered the random cloak hammering technique. In a place like the Killing City where soul skills cannot be used, with the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, he might not be invincible against Qi Tian.
Thinking of the defeat in the Soul Master Competition and the three soul rings wasted by the Clear Sky Hammer, a burst of anger ignited in his heart.
If it weren't for Qi Tian, the champion of the Soul Master Competition would be none other than Shrek, and he wouldn't forcefully practice the Clear Sky Hammer by overdrawing his potential.
It's too late to say anything now. Only by killing Qi Tian can the hatred in his heart be quelled.
Next, Tang San met Hu Liena again.
In the Soul Master Competition, the Wuhundian team did not compete with the Shrek team. In addition to Qi Tian's outstanding performance, Hu Liena didn't pay much attention to Tang San now.
Of course, Tang San had always blamed Wuhun Palace for Pope Bibi Dong's attack on Xiao Wu.
