Chapter 376

Before long, Tang San's initial experience of the killing ground was completed.

"Qin Jian, I have a question..."

As Qin Jian walked back together, Tang San turned his head and his long hair fluttered: "what about your future hell killing ground? Will anyone else be willing to fight with you?"

Qin Jian smiled and said, "of course, no one wants to play with me, but they don't know when I will participate, because I don't participate every time I come out, and my registration has a fast track. The messenger of the king of killing will know my registration in advance, and then quickly match the group with the highest performance that night."

"The group that matches the highest number of games?"

Tang Sanhao said strangely, "doesn't it mean that the number of contestants in each game can't exceed five?"

Qin Jian glanced at him and hugged him with both hands and said, "it's different for people above level 50. According to the rules of the killing field, people above level 50 can't be in one game, and such existence is very few, so we can't get together a game at all, so we have such rules to ensure that we can continue to participate."

Tang San nodded: "so it is."

They walked for a long time before they returned to their residence in the inner city again.

"Your room is over there..."

Qin Jian pointed to the obviously rudimentary building on the right, then pointed to the left and said, "my side is a luxury suite. Do you want to live together?"

Tang San shook his head. "I'll live in your room by myself."

"By the way, what do you do when your killing spirit is difficult to suppress?"

Tang San had a red light shining in his eyes: "I can feel that the accumulation of this killing gas will affect your mind, but you have killed so many people here for a year, but you don't look as crazy as them. Why?"

Qin Jian's face was slightly strange: "well... My method is quite special. It may not be suitable for our pure and clean Tang sanshao."

"Not for me? Why?" said Tang Santou strangely.

Qin Jian put his hand to his mouth and coughed, "first of all, you need a woman. Second, you have to have the ability to fight for three days and nights."

Tang San first circled his eyes, and then realized, "are you released by doing such a thing?"

He suddenly said, "no wonder there is no smell of yellow spring dew on that hulina. As a result, it can suppress the gas of killing."

Qin Jian nodded and then hooked his neck: "what? Do you want to find someone to try? I think the maid of the king of killing is very good, with the smell of fallen angels."

"Forget it, forget it... I don't want to touch that kind of woman..."

Tang San fled.

Qin Jian went back to his luxury suite and didn't show up for three days

In this way, the days passed quickly in the killing.

Only after thousands of people were killed, Qin Jian could no longer go out to hunt the fallen at will.

Because every time his door is opened, the whole inner city becomes a pure land, one by one more gentle than sheep.

The capital of killing is more than a million people. Of course, it is impossible to hide without powerful people, but they are also unwilling to come to provoke Qin Jian.

Because no one is absolutely sure, and there is not so much interest to urge them to fight.

Aren't you happy to live well? Why risk your life to provoke him?

Gradually, fewer and fewer people choose to participate in the hell killing ground. Many people choose to consume their existing scenes to live. They don't participate in the hell killing ground at all until they have to, because they won't encounter the terrible Silver Dragon King.

Not only him, with the rise of Tang San and hulena, the names of the three shuras in the killing ground were gradually passed on.

Especially in another large-scale ambush a year later, there were two thousand fallen people in series. They were determined to get rid of the cancer of Qin Jian, the capital of killing.

Of course, it is unknown whether the king of killing sent someone behind them to encourage them.

But it was in that large-scale explosion that they were fully prepared to encircle and kill. For the first time, they saw the horror of the woman who had been hiding behind Qin Jian and the strength of the beautiful man who was with Qin Jian.

They almost helped Qin Jian resist half the pressure. The three fought for a day and a night, and finally they all slaughtered

From then on, the names of the three shuras resounded through the capital of killing, and no one dared to provoke them.

In this way, two years passed.

On this day, Qin Jian ushered in his 100th hell killing field.

Hu Lena and Tang San both finished 100 games a month ago, but Qin Jian didn't finish it, so they didn't go to hell.

Just because they both finished 100 games, it was almost a clear card for Qin Jian to participate in the 100th game. At this time, no one was willing to hit the muzzle of the gun.

So, there was no hell killing ground for a whole month

Those depraved people who do not continue to live in hell would rather damage their souls and contribute two cups of yellow spring dew every month than meet Qin Jian.

After all, it's better to stay alive than to die on the spot.

"Qin Jian, be careful. This one is not that simple..."

As the three were walking along the road, hulena whispered, "according to the current situation in the inner city, it is impossible to get together ten people, but now the messenger of the king of killing suddenly told us that we have got together. I don't believe such a coincidence."

"Yes, Qin Jian, last time I met three or four soul fights in the 100th game. The scene was extremely dangerous. Your game could only be more dangerous than me." Tang San also said.

Qin Jian nodded and said, "even if I know there is a problem here, I have to participate. After all, staying here now is a waste of time."

After 2000 people were killed a year ago, no one really killed him. This day is very painful for him.

Later, he pretended to go out several times, but then he was found out, which made the people watching him more complete in all kinds of exploration methods.

Therefore, he can only give up killing and choose to leave here as soon as possible.

Most importantly, if he remembers correctly, there may be more soul power collected in the hell road

Finally, I stood on the last hell killing ground, and the surrounding stands were surrounded by a sea of people.

They dare not play, but they dare to come and watch the war when they hear the news.

"Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! --"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Qin Jian and nine other people entered the field. He consciously walked to the center.

Sure enough, others quickly surrounded him.

"Kill! -"

At the beginning of this game, nine people broke out to transfer everyone's moving power.

"This kind of soul power fluctuation, each of them is a soul duel!" the whole audience exclaimed.

"Fortunately, it's still within my estimate for the time being..."

Qin Jian raised the silver dragon gun.

Now his level is 70, which is enough to rival the soul Saint level. With a silver dragon gun in hand, it's no problem to deal with the soul Douluo.

Unfortunately, he can't use the soul skill, and his soul bone skill is integrated with the soul skill, so he can't use it. Otherwise, there is no soul Douluo, who is his opponent in the heyday of today