With Duan Yun's efforts, the atmosphere was finally mobilized.

In the stands, one by one spectators stood up, raised their arms and shouted: "Laodou, mighty!"

"Old Bean!"

"mighty!"

If they are called "Daddy", they may hesitate, after all, there is a word "Dad" in it.

But yelling Laodou is completely stress-free...No way, they don't know what Laodou means.

While yelling Laodou, I couldn't help but ridicule that this title was not domineering enough, how could there be Tongdi?

"Laodou is mighty!"

"Old Bean!"

Listening to the cheers in his ears, Duan Yun nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the referee also came to the court and announced loudly: "This game, number 6969 won!"

Duan Yun: "Please call me Laodou!"

On the killing field, Duan Yun carried a rusty sickle in his hand, and blood dripped on the sickle. Although the referee had already pronounced that he had won, he had no plans to end.

"Today, Laodou, I want to keep going...Good boy, worthy!"

I saw Duan Yun slowly stretched out a finger and pointed to the surrounding stands: "Who dares to fight me?"

Hey, there is no way, he also wants to keep a low profile, but the conditions are not allowed... [Achievement 1: I am awesome, I am crazy], not crazy, no progress.

Hearing this, the audience in the stands took a breath.

Crazy, this is too mad, right?

Do you know who the opponent was just now? Most of them have participated in the competition for the first time, and a few have only completed two matches...Killing such an opponent makes you so inferior?

However, even though they were complaining, these audiences still like to watch the excitement and look forward to someone to tear this arrogant boy to pieces.

But a pity...

The referee's face was cold, and he said solemnly: "No. 6969...!"

Duan Yun: "If you don't listen, don't listen, the eighth chanting, unless you call me by my nickname!"

The referee felt a little bored and gritted his teeth: "Laodou, you have won a game. According to the rules of the killing field, you should stand immediately... If you want to participate in the competition again, please prepare a cup. Bloody Mary, as a school, re-register! Now, please leave immediately to make room for the next group of contestants."

Oh roar?

Can't fight in a row?

"I'm still a child, and I'm so innocent and cute...Can I just play one more game?"

Duan Yun blinked his big watery eyes and gently grasped the referee's arm with one hand.

It is a pity that the other party is a man, and Duan Yun has no effect on the increase in the charm of the opposite **** at all.

"Leave immediately!"

The referee pointed to the exit: "Otherwise, don't blame me for calling the law enforcement team!"

Fuck, you are awesome!

Duan Yun had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the exit.

If you can't pretend to be forced, you'll be...Fortunately, fortunately, being slapped in the face does not reduce the progress of the achievement.

But just when Duan Yun was about to walk out of the killing fields, something unexpected happened to everyone.

......

In a dimly lit room, a man wearing a blood cloak sat quietly on a throne.

He was holding a glass of wine in his hand, the glass was filled with scarlet blood, and a strong smell of blood permeated the room.

"Unexpectedly, Wuhun Palace has cultivated such a genius!"

The man took a sip of blood and said to himself: "It's a pity that the child's specific identity is still unclear, but it's not hard to guess that soul bones are rare treasures even in the Spirit Hall...could it be that woman? Child?"

This man is the master of the Slaughter City.

It was also Tang Hao's grandfather, Tang San's great-grandfather...Tang Chen.

At that time, Tang Chen, along with Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, was known as the three highest peaks in the world, the strength of the 99-level Peerless Douluo, the land unparalleled.

As for Qian Daoliu, it is regarded as the strongest in the sky.

Posesi is the strongest in the sea.

A few seconds later, the King of Slaughter licked the corner of his mouth: "This kid is very interesting, so I have a lot of interest...arrangement, as long as he is willing to fight, he will be matched forever! "

Beside, a woman hurriedly bowed and retired.

"Humph!"

The Slaughter King smiled evilly: "That woman can trespass through the **** realm and comprehend the realm of the killing god. She does have that kind of ability! But this old bean is just a child, I don't believe he has this ability too!"

"If he dies in the killing fields of hell, I don't know how much influence it will have on the Wuhun Temple. I really look forward to it!"

Although the Slaughter City and Wuhun Temple have always cooperated, the impression of the Slaughter King Bibi Dong is not good. If it weren’t for this, the King of Slaughter would not be born when Hu Liena was about to win the Hundred Fields Hell Killing Tournament in the original book. The idea of ​​preventing her from entering the **** road.

Of course, there is another more important reason why the Slaughter King does not want people to enter the Hell Road... The blood sea of ​​the Hell Road is the source of energy for the Slaughter City, and is the core place of the Slaughter City. Destruction is likely to bring destruction to the killing capital.

......

Duan Yun has reached the edge of the arena.

If he doesn't go, if he continues to stand in stalemate, it is tantamount to violating the rules of the Killing City. At that time, the law enforcement team can attack him without any scruples.

He had previously dared to be the deputy captain of the law enforcement team. He was completely accurate and didn't dare to attack him. He didn't look down on the strength of the deputy captain of the law enforcement team.

They are strong at the Contra level. If they really start, Duan Yun can only save his life by using the forced peace card, otherwise he will be slapped to death with a slap.

Fate is still important when the waves return to the waves!

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, because the progress of 10,000 people could not be completed until the year of the monkey, and he was not in a hurry to participate in the **** killing match.

"and many more!"

But at this moment, a woman quickly stepped onto the ring, came directly to the referee, and whispered a few words to the referee.

"Um?"

The referee's face changed, and without a word, a jumper blocked Duan Yun's path.

"What are you doing?"

Duan Yun was a little annoyed: "I have to leave, do you still want to trouble me?"

Referee: "No. 6969...!"

Duan Yun waved his hand: "Please call me......!"

Referee: "Laodou, you can continue to participate in the competition. If you want to stay, you will be matched with a suitable opponent...Of course, you can also choose to leave!"

Oh roar?

Duan Yun's eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing?"

Is this a good thing?

The referee was a bit speechless. There had never been such a rule in the killing fields of hell, and I don't know what the Lord of Slaughter thought, and even temporarily changed the rules for this little kid.

This is the first time in history, let alone the referee, even the spectators in the stands were dumbfounded.

"Haha, Laodou is here again!"

"I bet he was torn to pieces, this old bean, I feel uncomfortable at first sight of him!"

"It's a shame to die, it would be great if I could let him play with me for two days!"

"Laodou, mighty!"

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