Chu Mo was about to go in, but was stopped by the girl in black veil.

"Sorry, if you want to enter the Hell Killing Field, even if you want to watch the game, you must contribute a cup of Scarlet Mary."

Chu Mo nodded, glanced at the people who were coming and going in and out of the killing field, and finally landed on a big man.

He was a strong bald man with his upper body naked and a tattoo on his chest. However, because of several crisscrossing scars, the *** case not only looked beautiful, but was filled with ferocious aura.

The girl with black veil noticed Chu Mo and was a little anxious. She quickly said, "Sir, are you sure? Take the initiative to provoke or attack others, and the newcomer protection period will be over."

However, Chu Mo had already stopped the bald man.

The bald man obviously knows Chu Mo's purpose. In the City of Killing, you can kill someone who is blocking you in front of you.

The next moment, the bald man pulled out a huge serrated machete from behind and smashed it towards Chu Mo's head.

Judging from the fluctuations in soul power, the opponent has at least level fifty soul power!

but……

Chu Mo smiled and easily clamped the bald man's machete with two fingers.

Then the next moment, under the influence of a huge force, the machete shattered. Chu Mo shook hands without hesitation and became claws.

Three golden lights from the dark golden terror claws appeared and pierced into the bald man's body. Scarlet blood splattered on Chu Mo's body.

The girl in black veil covered her mouth in surprise.

"This guy's blood is worth a few cups of scarlet Mary." Chu Mo asked lightly.

The girl with black veil reacted and nodded quickly.

"At least three cups."

"Then I'll leave it to you. Please sign up for me. I'm going to participate in the next game." Chu Mo said lightly.

The girl in black veil responded, and she knew that this young man would definitely stir up trouble in the future.

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A year later!

The cold breath was suffocating. In the hell killing field, a total of ten people slowly walked in. Chu Mo was walking in the third of these ten people. But he was the focus of the other nine people's attention.

Eighty-one battles, eighty-one victory. After the yam, if he wins the championship, he can embark on the road of killing and leave here.

During this year, although Chu Mo's soul power increased too much and only increased his soul power by two levels, his murderous aura increased dramatically every day!!

His eyes became extremely cold, like ice.

Calculate the time, in another year, Tang San will come here. Chu Mo smiled. He now knows why, Tang Hao wants Tang San to come here to practice the killing aura.

At this time, three of the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Chu Mo were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were all harsh and weak. After the nine people were locked up in the field, they surrounded Chu Mo almost immediately. Because they knew that if they didn't kill Chu Mo, they wouldn't be alive.

"Do you want to resist too?"

Chu Mo smiled. He had many trump cards, he had six soul bones, plus the pulse technique, and the second martial soul.

So far, he has only shown the power of two soul bones and the second martial soul. He has hidden other strengths as trump cards.

The next moment, a touch of blood red appeared in his eyes. The cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura spread out from Chu Mo almost instantly. Close his eyes, and he seemed to enjoy the trembling feeling of the depraved people around him.

Nine people rushed from nine different directions. Chu Mo immediately took action, and his figures shuttled through it like a phantom.

A sword embryo appeared in his palm, and the second martial soul changed a little. The sword body was no longer dark red, and the sword blade was no longer a completely blunt weapon.

The more blood stained, the stronger the killing aura.

The sword became more sharp.

"Swish!"

Three figures flew backwards, and there was an extremely neat sword mark on his neck.

Chu Mo sideways and avoids the sneak attacks of the two people. The soul bone in his right palm lit up and he slapped another person to death with one palm.

The nine people fought for less than thirty seconds. The last person died under Chu Mo's sword.

Chu Mo looked up at the audience, not caring about the countless corpses around him. He enjoyed the cheers of countless people.

Eighty-two victories!

City of Killing, dark and wide rooms.

It was an extremely huge chair, with blue and purple crystals embedded in the chair. These crystals were outlined in a drum-shaped shape. Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

"He won another game." A cold female voice rang out in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, he could not see his appearance clearly, and he could only vaguely see that the man was thin and thin.

"Great King. Do we want to start contacting him? The City of Killing has not been a real strong man for a long time."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skills, he is. He is like being born for the City of Killing. His soul power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrible. Even if the titled Douluo is in the City of Killing, he cannot kill him without soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least a soul bone in him."

The King of Killing was silent for a moment, "Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the road to hell?"

"Hundreds of events are certain, but who can say the road to hell, right?"

The King of Killing frowned and stopped talking.

"Look at it again, there's no hurry."

Chu Mo returned to his hut, and there was a blood pool in the room. It can be imagined how many people he killed!

Chu Mo had not calculated carefully, but since he entered the capital of killing, there were no five thousand people who died at his hands, but three thousand people.

With his big hand waved, a rich dark red liquid flew out from him, opening his mouth to swallow the blood as if it were in the belly, and two fangs were faintly revealed in the dim light.

Time was spent waiting and practicing, sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, and a wave of cold chills came from Chu Mo's body. The huge murderous aura was constantly spinning around his body, and also affecting him.

Widths of black air that looked like substance were wandering around him. The reason why it took him a year to complete Yum.

It was because Chu Mo felt that his murderous aura was not enough and he still needed to practice. So he delayed his participation in the competition.

He actually went out to hunt.

He did not have a slight psychological burden, and used other people's lives to practice. This is the world of natural selection and strong people.

What's more, he killed more than a few thousand people?

Chu Mo chuckled, his murderous aura had condensed to a certain extent, and the influence of the sword embryo had reached a certain level. He should be able to find an opportunity to complete Yum.

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Chapter completed!