Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Chu Mogang was just about to get in, but was stopped by the girl in black gauze.

"Sorry, if you want to enter the **** killing field, even if you are watching the game, you must contribute a cup of Scarlet Mary."

Chu Mo nodded his head, glanced at the people who were in and out of the killing field, and finally landed on a big man.

It was a bald man with a naked upper body and a ** tattooed on his chest. Only because of several scars that crisscross, the *** case not only looks not beautiful, but is full of evil spirits.

The girl with black gauze noticed Chu Mo and was also anxious. Quickly said: "Sir, are you sure? Take the initiative to provoke or attack others, the newcomer protection period, but it is over."

But Chu Mo had already stopped the bald man.

The bald man obviously knows Chu Mo's intention. In the killing capital, you can kill people directly in front of you.

At the next moment, this bald man pulled a huge sawtooth machete from the back and slammed into Chu Mo's head.

Judging from the fluctuation of soul power, the opponent has at least fifty levels of soul power!

but……

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his **** easily caught the bald man's machete.

Then at the next moment, under a huge force, the machete shattered. Chu Mo shook hands without hesitation.

The three golden lights of the Dark Golden Dreadclaw appeared and penetrated the body of the bald man, and the scarlet blood splashed on Chu Mo's body.

Black yarn girl covered her mouth in surprise.

"This guy's blood is worth a few glasses of scarlet Mary." Chu Mo asked lightly.

The girl in the black gauze reacted and nodded quickly.

"At least three cups."

"Then I will give it to you, help me sign up, I want to participate in the next game." Chu Mo said lightly.

The girl of the black gauze responded, and it was clear that this young boy would stir up the situation in the future.

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one year later!

The cold breath was suffocating. In the **** killing field, a total of ten people slowly entered. Chu Mo walked in the third place among these ten people. But he was the focus of nine other people.

Eighty-one battle, eighty-one victory. After Yum, if he wins the championship, he can embark on the road of killing and leave here.

In this year, although Chu Mo's soul power has increased too much, only two levels of soul power have been improved, but his body's murderous power has increased dramatically every day! !

His eyes became extremely cold, like ice.

Calculating the time, Tang San will come here in another year. Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he now knows why, Tang Hao wants Tang San to come here to cultivate the spirit of killing.

At this time, of the nine people who walked into the **** killing field with Chu Mo, three had already shivered all over the body, and the remaining six were full of sorrow. After nine people were locked in the venue. Almost immediately, Chu Mo was surrounded in the center. Because they knew that if they didn't kill Chu Mo, they wouldn't survive.

"Do you also want to resist?"

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had a lot of cards, he had six soul bones, plus pulse technique, the second martial soul.

So far, he has only shown the power of two soul bones and the second martial soul, and he has hidden other strengths as a hole card.

At the next moment, there was a touch of blood in his eyes. The cold, bloodthirsty murderousness spread from Chu Mo almost instantly. Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the trembling feeling of the fallen people around him.

Nine people rushed from nine different directions. Chu Mo immediately started, and the figure traveled through it like a phantom.

In his palm, a sword embryo emerged, and the Second Martial Soul changed slightly. The sword body was no longer dark red, and the blade was no longer a complete blunt object.

The more blood stained, the stronger the killing gas.

The sword became sharper.

"Uh!"

Three figures flew out, and there was a sharp mark on his neck.

Chu Mo escaped the two people's sneak attack sideways, the soul bone of his right palm lit up, and another palm was shot dead.

Nine people, the fighting time lasted less than thirty seconds. The last person died under Chu Mo's sword.

Chu Mo looked up at the auditorium, not caring about the countless bodies around him. Enjoy the cheers of countless people.

Eighty-two wins!

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals. These crystals are outlined in a drum-like shape. Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

"He won another game." The cold female voice sounded in the dark.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair. In the dark, he couldn't clearly see his appearance, and he could only vaguely see that this man was thin and long.

"The great king. Should we start contacting him? It has been a long time since the killing capital has joined the real powerhouse."

"Do you think he is really strong?" Asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skill, he is. He was born for the killing capital. His soul power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrible. Even if the title Douluo is in the killing capital, It is impossible to kill him without soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least one soul bone in him. "

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

"Hundred games are for sure, but who is right about the road to hell?"

The King of Slaughter frowned and stopped speaking.

"Look again, it's not urgent."

Chu Mo returned to his hut, and there was a blood pool in the room. It is conceivable how many people have been killed!

Chu Mo didn't count them carefully, but since he entered the killing capital, there were no more than 5,000 people who died in his hands.

With a big hand waving, a thick dark red liquid flew out in front of him, and his mouth swallowed blood into his belly. In the dim light, two fangs were vaguely exposed.

Time was spent waiting and practicing, sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, and Chu Mo continued to send cold waves of cold throughout his body. The huge murderous moment revolved around his body and also affected him.

A plume of black gas, like substance, wandered around his body. The reason why it took a year to complete Yum.

It is because Chu Mo felt that his murderousness was not enough, and he still needed to practice. So he delayed his participation in the game.

Went out hunting.

He does not have the slightest psychological burden and cultivates with the lives of others. This is the world of natural selection and the strong.

What's more, there are thousands of people he killed?

Chu Mo chuckled, his murderousness had been solidified to a certain degree, the influence of the sword embryo had reached a certain level, he should be able to find opportunities to complete the Yum.

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