Chapter 69 Hu Liena’s 1 game
The days in the Killing City are boring and boring.

In addition to participating in the Killing Fields competition, I also train my murderous aura.

A year goes by in a blink of an eye.

Their murderous aura and physical fitness have been greatly improved.

Hu Liena's soul power has increased by three levels, and she will have her first game today.

As for Qin Heng's soul power, it had already reached the bottleneck of level 99. It only took more than three months for him to win [-] consecutive games in the Killing Fields.

If it weren't for waiting for Hu Liena, he would be able to break out of hell and become the God of Death in less than half a year!
They are definitely the ones with the fastest winning streak in the history of Killing City.

The performance of the two on the killing field made the Fallen shudder, so they received different titles.

Hu Liena is called the Messenger of Hell, and Qin Heng is called the God of War in the Netherworld.

"Nana, this is your last game, and your opponent will definitely not be easy."

"When you have a last resort, you can find the right moment and use the fragmentation grenade!"

In the castle, on the observation deck on the second floor, Qin Heng whispered.

"Do not worry."

Hu Liena responded with a smile, then released her pink fox tail and walked slowly towards the killing field.

There are only six fragmentation grenades in total, which can be said to be very precious.

In the previous competition, she relied on her agile speed and sword skills to kill easily and rarely encountered an opponent.

In fact, she had never used any of these fragmentation grenades during the whole battle until now.
From the Killing Fields of Hell, we can see from the side that Hu Liena's talent is not low at all.

But if compared with Qin Heng and Tang San, the son of destiny, his talent would appear to be mediocre.

"Hellbringer will have her first game today!"

"Let's see if she can win against eight Soul Saints and one Soul Emperor! Let's wait and see!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, nine fallen people also walked into the killing field.

Their position is rather special.

But seven soul saints were seen standing in a circle, and the other soul saint and soul emperor were standing in the center of the circle.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Heng's lips curved into a faint smile.

The formation change was already within his expectation.

At this time, the two sides were at war with each other. As long as the host said a word, the battle would begin instantly.

At this time, there was a heated discussion:
"Oh my god, these are eight Soul Saints and one Soul Emperor. Can the Hell Messenger win?"

"4116, you underestimate the strength of my goddess."

"Hell Messenger is a new monster who has won 99 games in a row. Dealing with them is not a piece of cake!"

"If Hellbringer wins this game, it will be a hundred games in a row."

"At that time, we will also have the opportunity to feast our eyes on the legendary road to hell!"

"The Killing Messenger is nothing, the Nether God of War completed 99 games eight months ago!"

"He probably wants to go through the Road to Hell with the Messenger of Hell. Otherwise, he would have completed a hundred games ahead of schedule and passed through the Road to Hell and become the God of Death!"

"Hell Messenger and Netherworld God of War are both the strongest men in the history of the Killing City."

"But in terms of destructive power alone, the Nether God of War is many times stronger than the Messenger of Hell!"

"2131 is right. Although the explosive power of the Hell Messenger is powerful, the destructive power of the martial spirit is far inferior to that of the Netherworld God of War."

"If she encounters a soul master with extremely high defense, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with her!"

"." The noisy voices are endless, and every fallen person is looking forward to this game.

After all, in the Killing City, there has been no one who has completed [-] games in several years.

In the old fallen man's mind, decades have passed since the last killing god appeared.

This God of Death is none other than the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!
"I announce that the competition will begin!"

Following the host's loud shout, eight Soul Saints and one Soul Emperor began to release their martial spirits one after another.

Seven of the soul saints have armored turtle spirits, and the other soul saint has an auxiliary spirit, an emerald scepter.

The jade scepter's martial spirit quality is medium, which is similar to Jiangzhu's healing scepter.

Although the quality of the two martial souls is the same, there is a huge difference in their functions.

The main function of the healing scepter is to heal teammates, while the emerald scepter is to transfer soul power to teammates.

Different from ordinary auxiliary spirits, the Emerald Scepter can convey spirit power to teammates even without a spirit ring.

As for the last soul emperor's martial soul, it is called the Flame Pearl, which is a long-range attack weapon-like martial soul.

Looking at the opposing lineup, Hu Liena felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in her heart.

Her strengths lie in speed and explosive power, and her weakness is naturally obvious, that is, her lack of destructive power!

Even a fool can see that the opponent's posture is to consume Hu Liena alive!
"Hell Messenger, today is the day you die!"

"In order to defeat you, we studied for three days and three nights before we came up with this formation!"

The leader, the level 75 armored turtle soul saint, said proudly.

The voice just fell.

The seven armored turtle soul saints erupted with huge soul power fluctuations.

After a while,

Their bodies transformed into armored turtles that were more than eight meters long, crawling on the ground, looking so terrifying.

Although the armored turtle's defensive power is not as good as the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu and the diamond mammoth, it is definitely one of the best among defensive soul beasts.

Their turtle shells are as hard as black iron. It is not easy to break through the defense!
Of course, these are not the true bodies of martial spirits, but entities formed by the condensed murderous aura and soul power.

There is still a world of difference between an entity like this and the true form of a martial spirit.

At this time, the seven armored turtles were like copper and iron walls, completely surrounding the Flame Pearl Soul Emperor and the Scepter Soul Saint in the middle.

For a moment, Hu Liena didn’t know where to start.
"go to hell!"

At this time, the Flame Pearl Soul Emperor jumped onto the shell of the leading armored turtle.

The flame bead the size of an ostrich egg in his hand burst into bursts of red light, and then dozens of fireballs shot out from it.

"hateful!"

Hu Liena held a red short blade and relied on her agility to avoid the fireballs while rushing forward.

The Flame Pearl Soul Emperor looked at Hu Liena, whose eyes were glowing red, getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but panic.

The Hellbringer's short blade is notoriously fast. There are at least hundreds of fallen people who have died under her short blade. Anyone who sees it will be frightened!

Just as they arrived at the feet of the Iron-clad Turtle.

Hu Liena used the bouncing power of the fox tail to jump into the air and rolled above the Flame Pearl Soul Emperor.

"Successful!"

Just when she was about to pierce the Soul Emperor's Tianling Cap with her short blade, she was knocked 20 meters away by a sudden gray barrier!
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(End of this chapter)

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