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Chapter 138 Qin Emperor

The two women are dressed in revealing clothes, have charming figures, and look good... Most normal men will inevitably have some reverie after seeing them.

Qin Hao is a normal man, but when he looked at these two women, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at two broken vases.

With a flip of his palm, two skeleton tokens appeared in his hand and threw them to the two women casually.

"this?"

The two women looked at the token in their hands and showed surprise.

To put it nicely, they are women who dominate the rage.

To put it bluntly, they are just toys of the Aoba. In addition to serving Aoba, they occasionally have to serve Aoba’s friends... and the skeleton token that originally belonged to them has long been taken over by Aoba for themselves.

If it weren't for the danger outside, they would have escaped from the clutches of Fu Ba.

"Hold the token and go out!" Qin Hao said coldly.

go out?

The two women looked at each other, and one of them said carefully: "This is Lord Nuba's home..."

Qin Hao frowned: "Ru Ba is dead, now this yard is mine."

At this time, several people appeared outside the yard. They looked carefully for a few seconds, then suddenly ran up and dragged the body outside the yard away.

Just after dragging it a few meters away, one of the people couldn't help but pounce on the corpse and swallowed the blood from the wounds of the corpse.

The two women reacted with shock on their faces.

Is Nuba dead? He was killed by the boy in front of him?

In the inner city of the capital of killing, people die every day. They had long expected that Nuba would die one day... but they never expected that they would die at the hands of a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Gurl!"

One of them swallowed and said tremblingly: "Sir, it's too dangerous outside. With our strength, we'll be ambushed and killed by someone after not having lived for a few days. In the end, we can't even keep the body... Please take us in!"

Another person also said, "Please take it in by mercy. We can do anything... I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

As they said that, the two of them fell to their knees.

"snort!"

Qin Hao snorted coldly: "Since you dare to come to the capital of killing, you should have been ready for death. If I guess correctly, you should have killed someone? You have also attacked others, right?"

The two of them trembled in their hearts and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Qin Hao didn't say anything else, took two steps forward, suddenly reached out and pinched the two of them on the shoulders, and threw them out of the yard.

"It has nothing to do with me whether it is dead or alive... I have given you two tokens, and I have been done with all my kindness!"

Qin Hao said lightly: "If you dare to disturb me again, you will be killed without mercy!"

......

In the dim room, the King of Killing sat quietly on the chair.

Beside him, a woman kneeled in front of him, gently kneading his thighs.

"Have the identity of that boy been found out?" said the King of Killing in a deep voice.

"It's found out!"

In the corner of the room, a black-armored knight took two steps forward and handed a wanted order to the king of killing.

"This is the wanted order issued by the Wuhun Palace... It's the boy in the portrait!"

The black-armored knight said respectfully: "The young man is named Qin Hao, and he is said to be the lord of the holy realm. His Cancer Dismusk once killed Ju Douluo Yueguan in the Martial Soul Hall!"

Qin Hao?

Holy Land?

The King of Killing raised his eyebrows: "What kind of force is the Holy Land? I have never heard of it before..."

The Black Armored Knight replied: "It has never appeared. I heard that the Spirit Hall is also investigating this place, but I have not gained anything yet... But I heard that there are twelve Golden Saints in the Holy Land, and that Cancer Dismusk is just one of them."

The King of Killing looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Ju Douluo is a 95-level strong attack type titled Douluo. Can that Dismusk easily kill him... the level should be level 97. When did this Douluo Continent have such a force?"

Black Armored Knight: "What should Qin Hao do? Do you want to notify the Wuhun Palace of the news?"

The King of Killing shook his head: "Don't pay attention, let's just pretend that we don't know his identity... Starting tomorrow, arrange his matching battles to the greatest extent every day. As long as he is willing, let's fight 14 games, even 40 games!"

The Black Armored Knight said in confusion: "Aren't you worried that he will complete a hundred battles?"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the King of Killing: "I have a premonition... He will be lost in the murderous intent, he will not be able to complete it!"

The next day, Qin Hao left the yard very early. Before he walked far, he noticed a lost shoe on the street. It seemed to be worn by the two women yesterday.

"The shoes are left here? I'm afraid people are dead? If I had known that they died so quickly, I wouldn't have given them a token!"

Qin Hao shook his head, ignored him, and rushed all the way to the hell killing field.

He went straight to the registration office and threw his token in front of the waiter.

"Sign up!"

"It's you?"

The waiter looked at Qin Hao for a few glances and said coldly: "The master above has an order to grant you the qualification of Lien Zhan... As long as you are willing, you can match your opponent continuously until no one signs up, or you take the initiative to end the fight."

Um?

Qin Hao was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that he would receive such treatment.

"Whose order is it? The King of Killing?" Qin Hao asked.

Hearing the four words of the King of Killing, the waiter's face turned pale: "Don't ask so much, hurry up and go in!"

Perhaps because of the news in advance, dozens of people waiting for the competition had already arrived in the Hell Killing Field. When they saw Qin Hao, their eyes burst into cruel light.

"It's him? He fought 14 games yesterday? After leaving the Hell Killing Field, he still killed the Fu Ba outside?"

"I'm young and have a lot of skills... I've played so many times yesterday, but I shouldn't be able to recover all my energy in one night!"

Qin Hao came to a corner and stood quietly waiting for the game to begin.

......

In the killing field, the host whispered: "Please come on the first game... Dear audiences, welcome our Emperor Qin, he was a newcomer to the City of Killing yesterday. He completed 14 consecutive victories in just one day... Can he still maintain the miracle of yesterday?"

"The competition begins!"

At this time, Qin Hao and nine other people had entered the killing field.

After seeing Qin Hao, there was a burst of cheers in the stands. Many viewers came here specifically for Qin Hao today, and they wanted to see what the newcomers who won 14 games in a row on the first day looked like.

"Then... the killing begins!"

Qin Hao licked the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly arched, and rushed forward like a cheetah.

"kill!"

"Kill Emperor Qin first!"

With a roar, nine contestants attacked Qin Hao at the same time.

puff!

puff!

He did not use the Aohan Sixth Tribulation, nor did he use the Swivel Blade and the Extreme Blade Storm... At this time, Qin Hao was exercising the inherited martial arts of the Great Qin Empire and the Qin King's Sword Technique!

This is passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of the Great Qin Empire. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can enter the realm of the Martial God... But for Qin Hao now, this sword technique is just a commemoration. I hope it can improve your strength? Stop making trouble!

The Blood Drinking Sword brought out the afterimages, and Qin Hao's figure shuttled back and forth between the crowd. With just a few breaths, nine opponents fell to the ground...

Blood sprayed on the ground, Qin Hao slowly raised the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife and whispered: "Next group, come and fight!"

One game...two games...three games...

In just one morning, Qin Hao completed eight games, several of which didn’t even have time to rest. Almost just finished the previous game and didn’t even have time to clean up the body, the opponent in the next game had already entered the killing field.
Chapter completed!
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