"I understand." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, he could not see his appearance clearly, and he could only vaguely see that this man was thin and thin.

"Great King. Do we want to start contacting him? The City of Killing has not been a real strong man for a long time."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skills, he seemed to be born for the City of Killing. His soul power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrible. Even if the titled Douluo is in the City of Killing, it is impossible for him to kill him without soul skills. Moreover, his body is particularly powerful. I suspect that there is a soul bone on him."

The King of Killing was silent for a moment, "Then do you think he can complete a hundred victories and challenge the road to hell?"

"It's only a matter of time before a hundred games are completed, but he may not be able to walk on the road to hell."

After hearing this, the King of Killing said coldly: "Don't touch him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our City of Killing to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Temple of War, who knows when they will tear the agreement one day?"

"I have my own concerns about this matter. You don't have to talk too much. My Shura Sword tells me in the dark that if you take action against him, the capital of killing will be destroyed!"

After saying that, the King of Killing touched the blood-red sword beside him. You must know that his Shura sword is a magical weapon, and the feeling in the dark is enough to make him pay attention to it.

Now, it is better to send this plague god away as soon as possible.

"Yes, respected king!" The voice stopped thinking about it and continued to persuade. The King of Killing is the absolute authority of the Capital of Killing. She could only suggest, but could not interfere with the decision of the King of Killing.

But she knew exactly what her subordinate was thinking. The capital of killing was not a place where she could go if she wanted to.

But what exactly exists that will make the artifact fear or even fear?

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Twenty-eight days later

An Ye stood up from the bed with his body in his arms, not caring about the slight pain coming from his lower body, but looked at Li Changan gently while regulating his breathing.

For twenty-eight days, she and Li Changan have become good friends of Guan Baozhi, and they are the kind that he knows her depth and her strengths.

For twenty-eight days, Li Changan has conquered not only his body, but more of her heart.

This is how a woman is. She may do this and that before you let her know her strengths, but once you let him know your strengths, she will slowly fall in love with you.

Of course, if it's a weakness, it's fine.

"How is it?" An Ye looked at Li Changan who had finished meditation and asked with some concern.

In ninety-eight games, the man has actually completed ninety-nine consecutive games, and only two games away, he can become the new generation of killing gods!

And it took the shortest time, and it only took twenty-seven days!

But the more Li Changan's problem became bigger and bigger. His heart became more and more prone to irritability recently. Today, he even came five times in a row, and with more than ten new tricks, he calmed down a little.

"It's okay, help me arrange today's registration." At this moment, Li Changan was sitting there and motionless, but his murderous aura made people feel lingering fear. Even the cultivation level of An Ye was a little uncomfortable.

There are two ways to resolve the killing energy in the heart, one is mental power and the other is mental state.

Li Chang'an not only has great mental power, but also has a strong state of mind. After all, his life experience is rich.

This is also his biggest reliance on completing 98 games within 27 days. Otherwise, no matter who it is, he will kill nearly a thousand people for twenty-eight consecutive days and his mentality will collapse, and the same is true for the title Douluo.

Today is the 28th day. Li Changan plans to have one today and one tomorrow. On the 30th day, it just happened to pass the road to hell.

Because no matter how powerful he is, he needs to be careful in these last two games, because if he is not careful, he may be swallowed by killing.

"Okay, you must keep your true intentions and not let the final effort fail."

The night said gently to Li Changan. After all, the hope of leaving was right in front of her. She didn't want Wang Xiaotian to get into trouble at the last moment, and Li Changan was still her man.

"Don't worry, don't I have you?" Li Changan hugged An Ye's waist and said with a smirk.

"By the way, after winning this game, I will go into seclusion for one day and then carry out the last challenge." Li Changan added at this time, the implication was to make An Ye ready, and to ensure his purity and protect his Dharma.

"Okay, don't worry about this." Anye nodded. She could still do this, and she finally had a day off.

After Li Changan said that, he stopped talking and continued to understand his current state of mind. Even if he registered for the competition, he would have to wait for some time.

After all, not everyone wants to participate in the competition with the kind God of Death, and the organizer is not a fool. He will always arrange some croakers for him, which will not be a duel, but one-sided crushing.

So Li Changan's opponents have become stronger and stronger in the past few days. He starts with the Soul Saint and has also been very tempered in his fighting skills. After all, he is a kind god of death and wants the enemy to die peacefully.

You can't be rough, and your opponent is not weak, so Li Changan is very energy-consuming every game now. After all, it is still difficult to remove the opponent's bones in one move.

When the dark night standing next to him saw Li Changan entering meditation, she did not disturb her anymore. Instead, she quietly dressed and went out and signed up for her man.

As for her own affairs, she doesn't want to tell her man for the time being, that would only trouble her man with licking.

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Half a day later, the hell killing field

The moment Li Changan, dressed in black and red embroidered bottom, stepped onto the ring, there were crowded audiences who suddenly shouted like overwhelming shouts:

"Death! Death! Death!"

At this time, Li Changan could also collect a lot of points, and accumulate a lot of points. Over the past year, his income has been quite considerable.

The nine opponents on the other side of the ring stood together with serious expressions, thinking about how to deal with it later.

That's right, with Li Changan's game now, his opponents have already started to form alliances on their own. There is no way, they have no chance of winning if they don't form alliances, so Li Changan almost always plays nine in each game.

All the opponents this time are powered by the Soul Saint. Although they cannot use soul skills, the Soul Saint's soul power is already quite strong, let alone the nine Soul Saints?

But even so, the pressure in the hearts of these nine soul saints is huge, because they cannot use soul skills. Although this God of Death cannot use soul skills, their pure murder skills are already comparable to soul skills.

What's more, the most terrifying thing about Death is not his murderous skills, but his strongness. It can be said that almost no one can leave wounds on Death!

"Please, please." Li Changan made a very polite gesture of invitation, as if what he was going to do was not kill someone, but to invite someone to dinner.

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Chapter completed!