Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

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As the clicking sound stopped, Zhou Bo's first opponent bent his head and stopped breathing while leaning on the iron net.

At the moment of killing the snake chain, Zhou Bo's spirit struck, and he sensed the murderous intention in his heart combined with the evil aura permeating the killing field, burrowing into his body like a bone-attached maggot, merging with every inch of flesh and bone.

Looking at it now, this little bit of evil energy won't have much impact, but over time, after experiencing more and more bloody battles, the evil energy accumulates, and even permeates the whole body and enters the brain, and it is not far away from going crazy and dying.

"Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Domain because of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, and was able to maintain some clarity amidst the destruction of murderous intent and evil aura. My mental power far exceeds his, but I lack the means to resolve the evil aura. To be on the safe side, I'd better complete the Hundred-Year Plan as soon as possible. Winning Streak to Hell Road.”

Zhou Bo turned around and looked at the other two on the field.

The two were still fighting, but when they saw Zhou Bo neatly solving the snake chain, they stopped fighting with a tacit understanding.

"Go together!"

Evil people are bad, but they are never stupid.

The two quickly separated and distanced themselves from each other, guarding against each other to attack Zhou Bo.

Of course they cannot afford weapons at their level, so they simply rely on the physical strength of the soul master level to fight.

Zhou Bo only had one comment about the two men's fighting skills.

Rubbish.

He has no right to waste his time.

Lifting his left leg, he bent his knees and kicked out. The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared, the two of them were kicked in the center with their toes as if their weak points were brought forward.

Bang!Bang!

Zhou Bo restrained his strength, and the two of them were kicked several meters away. He clutched his chest and vomited blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was quickly drowned by blood and swallowed back into his stomach.

Zhou Bo put down his legs. There was no blood on his body, and there were no wrinkles on his clothes.

"Damn it, refund your money!"

"Damn it, you hit it so fast, I haven't even seen it yet!"

The audience was very unhappy and looked at Zhou Bo with even more malicious looks.

Zhou Bo said that no one would be refused, it was just a pile of firewood to support the killing city.

"Wow, our gunner doesn't seem to be arrogant, but he is really capable. Look at his cool kicks, so strong and reasonable, it makes everyone wet."

Shura Ji didn't mind watching the excitement and was still adding fuel to the atmosphere at the scene.

Zhou Bole saw the result. The 100-game winning streak required by Killing Fields was very difficult to achieve. It had to be a battle of similar strength to count.

For example, a player with 50 consecutive wins may be matched with a player with 49 consecutive wins, but will never be matched with a player with 45 consecutive wins. This is not only to protect the players, but also to limit players from obtaining 100 consecutive wins.

The longer the delay, the deeper the murderous intention and evil spirit erode. Some people will die from the murderous intention and evil spirit before they can match an opponent even if they reach eighty consecutive wins.

Zhou Bo's carefully selected character is an arrogant but somewhat powerful pretty boy. This is the kind of person that makes men want to kill him the most. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to expose all his strength, he can definitely accumulate a winning streak quickly.

Even if he is discovered later, it doesn't matter, at least the winning streak obtained in the early stage will count.

"Is there anything the Gunslinger wants to say to the audience?"

Shura Ji stopped Zhou Bo, exposed her white chest, and handed the sound amplifying soul guide to Zhou Bo's mouth.

Zhou Bo smiled contemptuously, "I never talk to dead people."

With that, he left the killing field.

Shura Ji froze on the spot, then covered her mouth and laughed.

Others did not have Shura Ji's calm attitude. When they heard Zhou Bo's words, their minds immediately exploded. The killing field was filled with curses for a while, and some people immediately followed, looking for opportunities to kill Zhou Bo.

The main reason why such a simple provoking method is so effective is that most people have long been eroded by the killing intention, and their spirits are always tense. Only killing can calm the killing intention in their hearts for a moment, and they also enjoy this rare feeling of relief and pleasure. Zhou Bo walked towards the rental house and noticed a follower behind him.

This is not because of how keen his observation skills are, but because the stalker has no purpose of concealment at all. It is to expose Zhou Bo to psychological pressure and enjoy the fun of this kind of killing.

Zhou Bo didn't want to dirty the room, so he kept his pace, changed direction, and walked to a secluded alley, a remote location that the law enforcement team would never go to.

"How about this alley as your grave?"

Zhou Bo turned around and saw five figures standing at the entrance of the alley. Their eyes were red and the corners of their mouths were raised with cruel expressions, as if they were looking at their prey.

No one paid attention to Zhou Bo.

One person said: "Who comes first?"

The remaining four people took a step forward, "Of course I'll be the first to get this new product."

"Who do you think you are? If you want to come, I will come!"

The novice protection period is useful most of the time, provided that the newbie does not provoke the madmen in the killing field. The five people present fall into the category of madmen.

"Come on together."

Zhou Bo had to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but he also had to show some strength. Otherwise, if all kinds of cats and dogs came to harass him, sooner or later he would become impatient and unwilling to continue acting.

"That's what it smells like! I hope you can still go crazy after a while."

One person ignored the others and went straight to attack. This was a strong and powerful man, his muscles trembled as if he could pinch someone to death. There was a lustful look in his eyes, and he smiled brightly at Zhou Bo's handsome face.

Zhou Bo covered his face, he was attracted by the man. He didn't know whether he should be happy or distressed by such handsomeness.

The power of qi and blood surged, and with a clap of both hands, the powerful force set off a wave of air. The five people staggered around. Under the strong power of qi and blood, these people were like ordinary people encountering an angry Contra, without any resistance. ability.

"Impossible, here..."

"You..."

Some people screamed and some ran away, but none of them survived Zhou Bo's attacks.

With one palm and a few fingers, he could kill them all.

Zhou Bo did not stop, and continued to make noises, ruffle his clothes, and leave traces of the six-person fight in the alley. Thanks to the fact that Wuhun could not be used in the Killing City, he could disguise the scene very well.

After a cup of tea, Zhou Bo staggered out of the alley. He was limping and seemed to be trying to pretend that nothing had happened. They stared at him secretly, but no one took action.

Who knows if he is fishing?

Soon after, someone came to the alley and judged Zhou Bo's strength based on the marks on the scene.

"At least for more than thirty consecutive wins, there is really an amazing guy here today."

More than one person was interested in Zhou Bo, who sneered: "That's not the reason for his arrogance. Sooner or later, someone will deal with him."

They were just pawns, and Zhou Bo's name undoubtedly angered many people.

Even King Shura, who is standing on the throne of Shura, has heard of Zhou Bo's title.

"The Gunslinger? You don't need to tell me such a trivial matter. Let's wait until he has fifty consecutive victories."

King Shura wears a blood-colored mask. No one knows the face behind the mask. They only know that King Shura has ruled the City of Killing for nearly a hundred years. He has the lowest cultivation level of a titled Douluo. He is also the only one in the city who can use martial arts in the City of Killing. King.

(End of this chapter)