"It seems that you have gained a lot this time. Are you going to have the last game now?" After dark night adjusted, she asked. At this moment, she was really worried.
"Yes, please sign up for me and prepare some food for me." Li Chang'an nodded. It's time to leave after coming here for so long. After all, there's still land waiting for him to irrigate.
The dark night opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything about himself, but he was seen by Li Chang'an.
Two people have been together for so long. Li Chang'an patted dark night's ass. dark night knew what posture to pose. He knew very well about dark night's nature.
"Come on, what's up?" Li Chang'an took the woman's waist into his arms and said as he stroked her.
"I, I may not be able to leave with you?" The dark night buried his head in Li Chang'an's arms and whispered.
"Why?" Li Chang'an's hand is stronger.
"Because, because the leader knew about me, she said I couldn't leave, otherwise you would stay in the killing capital forever."
At this point in the dark night, tears have wet Li Chang'an's clothes. No matter how powerful Li Chang'an is and how the background is, in the capital of killing, the king of killing is the eternal God. No one can take people away under the eyes of the king of killing.
Now she doesn't want to hurt li Chang'an.
"Nothing. You just need to be attached. I'll solve the rest. You have to trust your man!" Li Chang'an's hand strength increased again, and the woman in her arms twisted her body and clamped her legs
No matter how powerful the king of killing is, he doesn't dare to go too far with his identity as the Holy Son of the Wulin hall. He forces himself to summon Gu Yuena out and fuck him!
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Half a day later, hell's killing ground.
"Boom!"
The last opponent fell to the ground and died in the palm of Li Chang'an. Even he could not help raising his hands high at this time, unreservedly releasing the smell of terror and bloody killing all over his body.
A hundred games, I finally did it!
The almost substantive murderous gas formed a huge vortex in the air. Around the Nuo Da site, a large number of fallen people watching the war were silent under the huge murderous gas released by him.
The name of the good God of death makes people afraid when they listen, not to mention such substantive murderous spirit!
Countless points are absorbed by the system like wind abalone. This month, his points have broken 2 million!
Murderous spirit may not be directly proportional to strength, but at this time, Li Chang'an is an opponent that no one in the capital of killing is willing to face.
However, no one noticed that the good God of death had a different shadow today. Yes, the dark night had directly attached itself to Li Chang'an before the game began.
"Congratulations, young death!"
The low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions. The murderous spirit released from Li Chang'an poured back at the moment when the voice sounded, and was pressed into his body again, which made Li Chang'an's face turn pale.
The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in mid air, a blood red figure was falling from the sky.
"The king of killing, the king of killing, the king of killing..."
The cry made the degenerates hoarse, but they didn't mean to stop.
Li Chang'an was awe inspiring and looked at the scarlet figure in the air. It was a tall man, all wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
With a pale face and a pair of completely blood red eyes, the body fell slowly from the air. It seems that it doesn't need to be limited by gravity at all.
This is Tang Chen, the 99 level peerless Douluo, Tang San's great grandfather, who failed to pass the test of Shura God and lost himself.
Suspended in midair, five meters from the ground, the king of killing stopped falling, looked down at Li Chang'an from the air, and then looked at the whole audience.
"I'm glad to witness the birth of a killing field power today. Yum, which has not appeared for decades, shows in this young man that he makes you tremble with his strong strength and terrible murderous spirit, isn't it? My people. "
"Yes, yes, yes"
The king of killing seems to have a unique charm, which makes all degenerates have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.
The king of killing lowered his head, looked at Li Chang'an and said, "good God of death, thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion. Yum! Good!"
"In order to commend your achievements, I decided to give you the title of killing God. From now on, you can go in and out of the capital of killing by yourself and be employed as the capital of killing under yourself. "
Don't go to hell?
When Li Chang'an heard that the king of killing wanted to directly give himself the title of God of killing, he immediately understood that he didn't want to go to hell.
You know, anyone who passes through the road of hell can get the title of God of killing and the title of God of killing. But today, the king of killing made a decision to directly grant him the title of God of killing in order not to let him get the field of God of killing.
However, the task requirement is to obtain the field of killing gods. What a good thing the field is. How can he not know that he already has a field and naturally will not give up!
"Thank you for your kindness, dear king of killing, but I don't want to break the rules. Please allow me to go to hell!" Li Chang'an's unassuming boxing do did not dodge in his eyes.
The king of killing's eyes coagulated, "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the road to hell. Death, I hope you understand that human life is only once.".
Endless pressure came from all directions, and a wave of heaven and earth came, which made Li Chang'an feel what is the mighty heavenly power and the horror of the peerless duel!
But who knows, Li Chang'an sneered: "the great king of killing, is it ridiculous for you to talk about life with me? This is the world of killing. "
Then, starting with the Pangu axe, a dignified atmosphere came from the Pangu axe. In front of this momentum, it seemed that Tianwei was nothing
Than momentum, Pangu axe afraid of who?
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"Well, I can only wish you good luck!"
The king of killing took back his momentum, and his tone became obviously cold, even with a trace of irony. Is the road to hell really so easy to break?
However, he was deeply afraid of the momentum just uploaded by the martial spirit. If it was not necessary, he didn't want to start with Li Chang'an.
"Thank you. I'll see you later!" Li Chang'an nodded with satisfaction. Now he is in a good mood. If he really wants to do it, I'm afraid Tang Chen can kill him with a slap. Fortunately, the other party succumbed first.
As for seeing you later, that's for sure. The capital of killing will definitely come back. After all, this place needs some supervision and control, and he should also prevent the capital of killing from being destroyed by Tang San according to the original script.
Douluo continent needs a capital of killing.
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