"Who! Who likes you?!"

Na'er always sounded like a clear spring, and she was a little crazy in an instant.

Unfortunately, her voice can't be heard by hulena. Only Qin Jian can hear it.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. She said gun is gun. I know you don't like me..."

You can't tease this girl casually, or you may be directly teased.

Qin Jian plans to adopt a subtle strategy.

"I know you're just worried that I'm immersed in lust and ignore the dangers around me, aren't you?"

He tenderly handed out a step.

Sure enough, the girl walked down the steps: "yes, in such a dangerous situation, you are still in the mood to do such a thing. I'm for you."

"Well, na'er is the best to me." Qin Jian nodded repeatedly.

"Don't call me nale."

"Oh."

Qin Jian paused and was suddenly surprised: "na'er, why does the silver dragon gun not only have the power of soul, but also have the power of soul feedback this time?"

Na'er: "

She has never had the cheekiness to take Qin Jian

"It's the soul power I took the initiative to extract for you. It can convert about one tenth to give back to you every time."

Na'er explained, "but it's not a silver dragon gun, so it needs to be done when I'm awake."

"One tenth?"

Qin Jian was surprised and said, "isn't it true that when you are there, I can fight almost indefinitely?"

Na'er said: "in theory, it is so, but although you have a steady stream of soul power available, your mental power is not so easy to recover. After a long battle, you will be tired and your state will continue to decline."

"I see, na'er, go to bed." Qin Jiandao.

Na'er:

"You're not in good shape now. You don't need me to help you continue to recover your soul power?" she said in confusion.

Qin Jian smiled in his heart: "now it's just a small scene. It's not time to need your killer mace. What's more, the most important thing for you is to recover yourself. Don't spend too much time with me."

Attaching her consciousness to the White Dragon Silver gun to accompany him to see the human world can accelerate her own recovery.

According to what she said, Qin Jian didn't know very well.

But one thing is certain. She can accelerate recovery only when she hangs up. Once she is fully awake, it will be useless.

At the moment, because the capital of killing is too special, she often stays awake.

It is not only because she can absorb the soul power she needs and store it in the silver dragon gun, but also because of the crisis that exists all the time.

After all, her silver dragon gun is the strongest when she is awake.

"Are you... Really OK?" na'er asked with some hesitation.

"I haven't come down by myself for so many years. Don't worry. I'll call you if I have something." Qin Jiandao.

"Well, I'll go to bed."

"Go to BAM, go to BAM, good night, good night."

“……”

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and the silver dragon gun suspended beside him finally landed slowly and was picked up by him.

"Finally appeased?"

Hulena squinted at him.

"Cough..."

Qin Jian coughed and walked forward with his arms around her willow waist: "go, go with me to sign up for the hell killing ground."

"Qin Jian, let me ask you a question."

Hulena hung on Qin Jian and walked, suddenly said, "do you like guns or me?"

Qin Jian: "

This is a woman

No matter which, regardless of IQ, will ask this kind of question.

Walk forward silently and pretend not to hear.

Qin Jian took Hu Liena with her and soon came to the registration office.

"Help me sign up for today's hell killing ground." he handed out the number card.

Another black gauze woman is responsible for arranging the registration: "please wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

The woman who said to protect them for 12 hours now doesn't know where to go. She probably couldn't keep up with Qin Jian's speed

"Oh, oh, oh -"

Entering the field area, Qin Jian seemed to return to the big fighting soul field outside.

There was a roar of voices and demons.

"The same way to vent your anger, this hell killing field is equivalent to the bloody version of the big fight soul field..."

Qin Jian silently looked at the messy crowd around him.

The only difference is that almost all the people in the big fight soul field outside are ordinary people, and here are all degenerates.

They may even fight each other as they watch, or they may have sex and mate in situ.

The most primitive desire is displayed incisively and vividly here.

Just waiting for the game, Qin Jian and Hu Lina had several more bodies at their feet.

This time, Qin Jian didn't take the initiative. All of them were taken by Hu Liena, because she wanted to reserve more strength for Qin Jian.

"You two, there is no soul in the human body you killed, so you can't make Huang Quanlu."

Another black woman was responsible for cleaning up the body.

But now she frowned and was afraid: "I can't explain to the great king of killing if you do so."

"What did we do?"

Qin Jian blinked and looked like I didn't know anything.

"There are corpses without souls outside and inside the hell killing field. These are all from your hands," the black gauze woman warned.

"We kill people, but we countrymen don't understand the soul." Qin Jian continued to pretend to be a fool.

The black gauze woman frowned, but she really had no evidence to prove Qin Jian. After all, no one could see that the power of the soul was sucked away by the silver dragon gun.

"I advise you to be careful. If you annoy the great king of killing, you will die miserably. Trust me."

The black gauze woman finally gave a warning, which made people drag the body out of here.

"Qin Jian, is it really all right?"

Seeing that the woman was far away, hulina whispered to Qin Jian, "the capital of killing seems to have been collecting the souls of the dead. Are you robbing them now?"

"The power of the soul is very important to me. Even if I offend them, I will fight to the end."

Qin Jian said softly, "I just hope the king of killing finds out later. After all, I just absorb the soul we killed with our own hands."

Hulina nodded and said, "then I know. I'll help you."

Qin Jian closed her

"Scene 9 of hell killing, please enter on No. 7474, No. 4848,..., No. 8868, a total of 10 applicants!"

Soon, a huge metal sound spread all over the hell killing ground.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

At that time, the mountain roared and the tsunami surged.

Mating is more intense and fighting is more ferocious.

"These people... Are on top..." Qin Jian said very speechless.

"I'm going down. You stay here and be careful."

He let go of hulena and walked towards the entrance.

In fact, in such a manic atmosphere, the killing gas on him is also surging wildly.

Na'er is right. There is no vent. This suppression will only make the next outbreak more turbulent