Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 100 Thousands of people besieged, Mo Bai started a killing spree

Mo Bai spent several days completely stabilizing the sword energy field before he started to go out for a walk. When he arrived at the Hell Killing Field, everyone was on high alert.

However, Mo Bai's face was very pale at this time, and his condition was not very good. Many people couldn't help but become suspicious and looked at the people next to them for encouragement.

However, who among those who have survived in the City of Slaughter is not a shrewd person? Why would they be willing to be the first to stand out?
Mo Bai didn't care about anything else and walked straight to the registration office, reported his number, and then waited patiently, coughing a few times in the middle.

Mo Bai quickly covered his mouth, then wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and quickly withdrew his hand.

Although Mo Bai moved quickly, the bloodstains on his sleeves were still discovered by some people, and many people were ready to make a move.

Soon, people came to sign up for the competition. Among them there were many Soul Sages, but they were not too strong in this ghost place where soul skills were not allowed.

The match started soon. Mo Bai's sword energy was no longer a secret, but he was very weak now, and his sword energy was intermittent. There were several times when his sword energy hurt people, but did not kill them.

Mo Bai's performance boosted the confidence of the rest of the people. However, the outcome was not surprising. Although it was difficult, Mo Bai still won the final victory. He just looked weaker now.

After the game, Mo Bai had no plans to participate in the next round, but left the Hell Killing Field tremblingly, which made people more convinced that there was something wrong with Mo Bai's body.

The Ice Demon's first blood was still very tempting. Shortly after Mo Bai left, many people slowly followed, and eventually gathered into a size of nearly a thousand people.

Although there were many people in the team, they were extremely quiet. They did not rush to take action until Mo Bai walked to a huge square, which was the burial place they chose for Mo Bai.

"kill"

I don't know who was the first to shout the word "kill", but the people behind him followed suit. Nearly a thousand people started charging. The momentum was so huge and overwhelming that the square was suddenly filled with the sound of killing.

Mo Bai was shocked. He didn't dare to pretend anymore. He quickly activated his martial soul, took the Frost Sword in his hand, and activated the Frost Field and Sword Energy Field at the same time.

Because of the restrictions of the rules of the City of Slaughter, no one can use soul skills, and it is impossible for anyone to fly.

Nearly a thousand people besieged Mo Bai, but in fact only a few dozen people in the front could attack. The people behind had no idea what was happening in the front.

Mo Bai maintained the domain within a range of about ten meters. Anyone who rushed into this area would be quickly frozen by the frost domain. Those who were close would be killed by his sword, and those who were a little further away would be attacked with sword energy.

Relying on the two fields, Mo Bai kept shuttling through the crowd. His blood boiled in his chest. He became more and more excited as he killed. Heads rolled down as his sword rose and slashed. Wherever Mo Bai passed, no one was invincible, and broken limbs flew everywhere.

As more and more people were killed, a red light flashed in Mo Bai's eyes from time to time. The road was full of blood and ice, and there was not a single intact corpse on the ground. It was extremely cruel.

About half an hour later, Mo Bai slaughtered about half of the nearly 1,000-man team. The remaining hundreds of people finally felt scared, but it was too late to run away now.

Mo Bai was deeply affected by the murderous aura, his eyes had turned completely red, and at this moment he was enjoying the pleasure brought by killing.

Mo Bai's face was ferocious, his body covered in blood and flesh, like a Shura from hell. He looked at the fleeing crowd with a cruel smile on his face.

He now had only one thought, which was to kill all the people present, leaving no one behind. The blue area under Mo Bai's feet suddenly expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it had covered everyone.

Although the enlarged frost field cannot freeze the target directly, it is still effective in slowing down the target. As Mo Bai's soul power gushed out, thousands of flying swords wrapped in ice appeared around him, a vast expanse of white, which was very spectacular.

Mo Bai raised his right hand slightly and swung it forward. The ice swords flew around at an astonishing speed. On average, each person had to face at least five or six ice swords.

Some people managed to block one or two swords, but it was of no avail in the end. More people lost their lives without even having time to breathe a sigh. However, they were all luckier than the previous ones, as at least they could keep their bodies intact.

Screams rose one after another, filling the entire square of the City of Slaughter, and frightened the crowd hiding in the dark and watching from afar. At this moment, they understood the meaning of the word "Ice Demon".

After clearing all the people in the square, Mo Bai stood there in a daze. After a long time, the red light in his eyes completely faded away.

Having just killed so many people, Mo Bai consumed too much soul power. Now he is only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His face is very pale, and a feeling of weakness spreads throughout his body. He barely managed to stay from falling down by using the Frost Sword.

If someone dared to sneak attack Mo Bai now, the success rate should be very high, but no one in the distance dared to take action. Mo Bai had been acting before, so who could guarantee that he was not fishing now?

After regaining consciousness, Mo Bai knew everything that had just happened. There was a shadow of a haze in his heart. It was not a good feeling to lose one's mind due to the murderous aura.

At the same time, Mo Bai was also worried about the upcoming game. His previous plan was to pretend that there was a problem with his training, causing his body to become weak, so as to provide everyone with a chance for a "fair fight."

Mo Bai's requirements are not high. It is enough to play one or two games a day. Over time, the number of wins will not be too low. He can find other ways to make up the rest when the time comes.

Now, right after leaving the Hell Killing Field, nearly a thousand people wanted to kill him. Although he wiped out all the enemies and felt very relieved, it shocked everyone. Who would dare to fight him next?

Smelling the pungent smell of blood and looking at the corpses all over the ground, Mo Bai felt very annoyed. When he was about to leave, an idea suddenly flashed in his head.

Mo Bai ignored the people in the distance and walked towards his residence. At this moment, something strange happened. A corpse covered in blood and holding a sharp blade stood up strangely in front of him.

Because Mo Bai was absent-minded, he did not notice the danger ahead at all. By the time he came to his senses, it was too late. Although he tried his best to dodge, the corpse eventually stabbed him in the chest with the knife.

Mo Bai was very angry and froze the whole body of the corpse. Then he slapped it with his palm, turning the corpse into ice powder that scattered all over the square.

Mo Bai gripped the back of the knife with his hand, turned around and looked deeply into the distance, as if with a warning, then quickly left the scene.

At this time, the people hiding in the dark dared to come out. Although they were far away, many people still saw the long knife stuck in Mo Bai's chest.

Although the previous battle was so brutal, no one at the scene doubted Mo Bai, and they all expressed their regret for the man who almost succeeded just now.

They guessed that if this brother had not been too badly injured and lacked strength, Mo Bai would at least have been stabbed through.

(End of this chapter)