Yang Fan nodded!

It would be difficult for him to disagree with such a proposal.

but……

He also had no intention of trusting the other six temporary teammates around him.

The rules of Killing Ground are very simple!

Nine deaths!

No matter how 'united' they are now, they are destined to be birthday enemies as long as they are still alive in the killing field.

"Kill them!"

The three powerful spirit masters seemed very happy about this sudden alliance.

Seven against three!

What was originally a bloody melee suddenly turned into a group fight.

The battle begins!

Both sides released their martial spirits at almost the same time.

All of a sudden...

Blood and screams were instantly seen in the killing field.

The six soul masters who participated in the killing field for the first time had a very clear idea of ​​recruiting Yang Fan to form a team, but they overestimated their own strength.

In the blink of an eye!

Six skinny killing field rookies were killed instantly.

Yang Fan regretted it!

He joined the wrong team and chose a few pigs as his teammates.

Just when Yang Fan thought that he was the target of the attack by these three soul masters, a surprising scene happened.

The three people who were just in alliance suddenly started to stab each other in the back!

For a moment...

There is only one soul master left out of the three on the killing field.

Fed up!

Yang Fan simply couldn't bear it anymore!

This bastard doesn't even treat him as a human being.

Just as Yang Fan was still feeling unhappy, a huge axe chopped down towards his head.

A jingle!

The Xuanzhong ruler in Yang Fan's hand blocked the fierce attack.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised...

"Contra?!"

Although this mysterious place, the City of Slaughter, cannot release soul skills, it can use martial souls and soul power.

Just one hit!

Yang Fan guessed his opponent's strength from the strength.

No wonder he was able to kill the other two opponents with one blow. It can only be said that the deaths of the other two guys were not unjust.

"Boy, not bad!"

The burly man appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually already surging.

He originally thought that the two people who posed the greatest threat to him had been killed.

But he was wrong!

The most threatening enemy in the killing field has not made a move from beginning to end.

That’s right…it’s Yang Fan!

"Boy!"

"Let me see how capable you are."

The words have not yet been spoken!

The burly man suddenly attacked Yang Fan.

Although the burly man had the upper hand in terms of strength on the scene, he could not be allowed to be careless in the life-and-death battle in the killing field.

If you can sneak attack, do it!

If it was a newbie with no combat experience, this sneak attack would obviously be successful.

But the person in front of him is called Yang Fan!

Just as Soul Douluo suddenly launched a sneak attack, Yang Fan had already placed the Xuan Zhong Ruler horizontally in front of him.

Contra wields the giant axe and chops down again!

however……

This time, Yang Fan did not choose to block like he did before.

Just as the giant axe was about to fall on his head, the Xuan Zhong ruler swept across like lightning.

The flames, like waves, continuously hit the burly man's chest.

"boom--"

Under the horrific burning of the top-level beast fire, cracks appeared one after another on the burly man's chest.

Life is also passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The Contra lying in front of him never figured out until his death why Yang Fan was able to use his skills.

Logically speaking...

The end of the killing would surely cause cheers from the audience, but at this moment there was deathly silence.

"This is……?"

"Why can he release soul skills?"

"The City of Slaughter cannot release spirit skills, so why can he?"

"..."

Everyone present was no longer calm.

This is equivalent to a guy holding an AK suddenly traveling through time in an era of cold weapons.

How to play?

Just when everyone was surprised, Yang Fan had quietly walked down the killing field.

Winning though!

But he didn't like this feeling.

Although he was not a good person, he never thought of turning himself into a ruthless killing machine.

but……

Because he became the only winner in the entire killing field, he could enjoy himself in the inner city of the killing city for a while.

There is food and drink here!

The City of Killing even provided him with a separate room.

This is good news for Yang Fan!

……

Killing City is a strange place.

There is no day or night here!

Even if there were, no one would dare to lie down in bed and sleep peacefully.

Just like Yang Fan now!

"Master, did you feel it today?"

Yang Fan was lying on the bed.

The thick blood and violence outside even made it impossible for him to enter the state of cultivation peacefully.

"Drink this first!"

Yao Lao placed a cup of green liquid in front of Yang Fan.

The moment the scent of the green liquid rushed into his nostrils, Yang Fan felt a coolness in his brain.

"Wake up your mind!"

"Lest you go crazy in this place and become a walking corpse controlled by killing."

Yang Fan picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master!"

Yao Lao's idea coincides exactly with mine!

Neither the master nor the disciple wanted to have their minds and thinking abilities affected by the violent atmosphere of the City of Slaughter.

Yang Fan drank it all in one gulp...

All of a sudden!

The cool feeling spread throughout his body, and Yang Fan's hidden irritability was swept away with the flow of the cool liquid.

Crystal borneol, century-old ginseng...

Yang Fan pursed his lips and could already taste the old medicine's prescription from the flavor.

"Master!"

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