Chapter 118

Whether ye can is ready to fight or not, from the moment he meets the king of killing, it is doomed that the future killing will no longer be calm because of him.

Today, only two things are talked about in pubs, the fame of the hammer God of war in hell field and the final unparalleled war to be opened.

"Have you heard that the matchless battlefield will open again in a few days, and it will be the final decisive battle!"

"What? So fast? Didn't the peerless finish a game five days ago? Why did they start a decisive battle in such a short time?"

"I don't know! Maybe the peerless is more powerful than the hammer God of war."

"It's not only a pity to mention the hammer. I thought I could see the king of killing coming. As a result, the hell field was in ruins. So many people died and he didn't show up..."

"Yes, it's really strange. There are many things every year, especially this year."

"Don't care too much. You should know that the matchless fight is the real wonderful."

"Yes, the unparalleled fight against the king of killing is a rare scene in a hundred years; I really hope the unparalleled can break the rules of the capital of killing like a hammer and become the leader of the capital of killing."

"You're crazy! No matter how powerful the unparalleled one is, he is just the leader of our group of soldiers. Do you know how powerful our killing king is!"

As soon as the words came out, the soldiers around the strong man shook their heads one after another.

As soon as the strong man saw that his sentence attracted so many people, he suddenly looked up, straightened his chest and said, "I tell you, our Lord the king of killing, that's a title duel!"

"What?"

A word shocked four!

Although it is said that there are three Supreme People in the capital of killing, the king of killing is the most powerful one in the hearts of killing soldiers.

"Isn't that peerless a dead end? It's Farting!"

"As far as I know, peerless was coerced by Ben Beckman, one of the three heavenly kings of law enforcement. He chose to open the peerless challenge under all kinds of helplessness. Now he still has to die here in the end."

"I don't think it's that simple. I don't know how many powerful opponents unparalleled have defeated in the battle. This final decisive battle may bring miracles!"

"Ha ha!" said the strong man disapprovingly. "Only you who don't know the horror of the king of killing can say so. I dare say that on the matchless battlefield, the matchless can't last three rounds."

In the tavern, all the soldiers were busy discussing, and even the owner of the tavern listened to the quarrel of the group with interest.

At this time, a man in a black windbreaker came to the bar, knocked on the table and said, "boss, give me a bloody mary!"

The soldier wore a black mask, but there was a flash of intelligence in his exposed eyes from time to time.

"Bloody Mary?" the owner of the tavern frowned and asked, "are you..."

Generally speaking, only regular guests of the tavern can order a bloody mary. As for strangers, ordering this wine is challenging everyone in the tavern.

"Hmm? Boss he, what's going on?"

The group of soldiers immediately stopped the noise after hearing the word Bloody Mary, and a fierce light came out of everyone's eyes.

A strong man with a tiger's back walked up to the man in black, looked disdainful and said, "a boy with no hair is still thinking of drinking Bloody Mary! I'll teach you today what the rules are in the capital of killing."

"Big bear, be quick! The law enforcers have a bad temper recently."

The man in black didn't care about the strong man. He said in a hoarse voice again, "a bloody mary!"

The owner of the tavern suddenly turned and replied in a harsh voice, "there is no Bloody Mary in our tavern!"

The man in black had a slit in his eyes and put the dagger into the bar of the tavern. There were blue lights scattered around the dagger.

"Again, a bloody mary, I don't want to get into trouble."

The big bear hung aside was very embarrassed, and his huge fist went straight to the head of the man in black.

"Boy, you want to die!"

The soldiers around were immediately ignited. They wanted to see the bloody scene.

Click!

Before the big bear's attack fell on the man in black, his fist stopped in mid air; Then there was a whine in his throat, as if he were suffering from extreme suffering.

Then a blood mist burst, the bear's head was directly separated from his body, and fresh blood splashed all over the ground.

Kill with one move!

All the soldiers in the audience were dumbfounded and stood up from their chairs, but none of them dared to stand out.

Killing in the capital of killing is a great crime. There has never been a soldier who left unharmed after killing, especially now it is a sensitive period.

"Now, is there a bloody mary?" the man in black pressed again.

"Yes, yes!"

The owner of the tavern trembled and put a glass of Bloody Mary on the table. The man in black just nodded, turned out a black stone from his pocket and threw it to the boss, saying, "don't change it. The rest is your compensation."

Black kill stone!

The tavern owner took a breath and the whole person looked in a trance.

It's actually black kill stone. It's a reward that can only be obtained for every victory of ten duels in hell field.

When the man in black was about to leave the gate of the tavern, he took off his black felt hat and said to the soldiers in the tavern, "in the unparalleled battle in a few days, the unparalleled will win."

Then the man in black walked out of the tavern with a big step, holding the cup of bright red Bloody Mary in his hand.

"Just now... That man is not unparalleled!" a soldier asked tentatively.

Peerless?! All the soldiers here immediately stood up, and everyone was glad they didn't do it just now.

Not afraid of law enforcers, dare to kill soldiers. I'm afraid it's only the unparalleled one who is the enemy of killing.

……

After walking out of the tavern, the man in black came to a dark street. He took off his mask and showed his handsome face. A little boy grabbed the man's arm and said, "Dear disciple, what's the first cup of Bloody Mary?"

"Master, this is the 93rd cup! The Bloody Mary in the capital of killing has almost reached the bottom."

The ascetic sighed, reached out his small hand, touched his chin, nodded and said, "it's time to start blood sacrifice!"

Ninety three cups of Bloody Mary were controlled by the ascetic with soul power, and gradually melted into a drop of red liquid, which exuded a breath of great fear.

"Reach out and absorb this drop of liquid!"