Chapter 336: City of Slaughter, First Battle

"Well, it's a little different from before! You can actually call your number."

Ning Rongrong walked down from the auditorium to the competition venue. After handing the token to the staff, he led him to a resting place.

It's more like a small room than a place to rest.

Once everyone has arrived, open the door to the room from the other side.

The ring-shaped building area of ​​the ancient Roman Colosseum is like a tame beast walking out of its cage.

There are no rules in the game, the Hell Killing Fields are the rules.

The killing field is not big, but it is still very easy for ten people. People coming out of each room are wary of each other.

Probably no one would have any evil thoughts at this time, after all, life is their own.

All those who come to participate in the killing fields of hell are outlaws have the word "Desperado" written on their foreheads.

"Sure enough, my painting style is incompatible with me!" Ning Rongrong complained.

There are ten people in the playing field.

Eight men, two women...

"Well, including myself, there are indeed two women."

Moreover, that woman has a coquettish appearance and a graceful figure, giving people the impression of a snake or a scorpion.

"The eyebrows are already open, um...it shouldn't be a virgin."

All right!

Why am I paying attention to this?

Sure enough, I was affected, as expected of a murderous city born evil. It can actually affect such terrifying master-level experts.

"As for weapons, choose a gun!"

Supports all have a heart for melee combat, but flying kites and stuff is what magical girls should do, right?

On the space pupil of his left eye, the hands of the clock turned, and a pistol suddenly appeared in his right hand.

"Sure enough, Kuang San...even the style of his gun is the same."

Has she awakened to some strange fetish?

Outrageous, outrageous.

He was obviously just a spirit beast, and if he dared to tease his master like this, he would be rewarded by her when he returned this time.

Ning Rong glanced at the nine people opposite.

Some used machetes as weapons, some used giant axes as weapons, and the graceful woman who attracted special attention from Ning Rongrong was actually holding a long whip.

"Hey, end it as soon as possible!"

After all, this was his first competition, and he wasn’t a very strong guy.

He's just the little guy of the Soul Sect's Soul King.

"Game start!"

Then, the referee gave the order.

Loud shouts of exclamation came from the venue, and the audience was like gamblers in the Colosseum, betting on the victory or defeat of the gladiators, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Woman, you'll be unlucky if you run into me!"

The man with a short head holding a tiger-tooth machete exploded with his soul power. Since he was at the closest distance, he immediately attacked Ning Rongrong.

"boom"

When the short-haired man was still a few meters away from Ning Rongrong, he suddenly fell over.

A blood-red bullet hole was engraved on his forehead. His eyes widened with an incredible expression on his face.

"Sure enough, here, the force that suppresses me is much weaker."

Wuhun involves the Dragon God's rules, and Ning Rongrong has not yet reached a level that can compete with them.

Being restricted by martial arts in Douluo Continent, he couldn't display his strength. At least, his long-range ability wasn't much, even at the Grandmaster level.

Unless you borrow the Dark Demon Evil God Bead and use Tokisaki Kurumi's own rules to resist martial spirits.

For example, the ability to devour the soul masters in the prison before was also the ability possessed by Tokisaki Kurumi as the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower Weapon Spirit after the Dark Demon Evil God Bead was fused.

As for my own strength, I am afraid that it is only possible to further unblock it when I reach the ultimate level.

But here, you can actually use your true energy to manifest and kill enemies from a distance.

It's a bit incredible.

"The first one." Ning Rongrong's face showed excitement.

It's finally time to fight!

"No trace."

Ning Rongrong's figure disappeared and appeared in front of the strong man holding a giant axe.

"Kid, I'm different from the guy you just killed."

Ning Rongrong did not retreat. After the strong man reacted, he immediately grasped the ax weighing a hundred kilograms with both hands and struck it hard.

However, just the next second.

The strong man's face was ferocious, the hand holding the ax handle kept shaking, and veins popped out on his forehead.

There was a look of fear in his bloodshot eyes.

Two fingers clamped the blade of the fallen giant axe, and the strong man tried his best to pull it back.

"It's too weak. Is that the only level?" Ning Rongrong said lightly.

"Stop looking down on people, kid, this is a killing place!" The strong man released his grip on the handle of the axe, clenched his fist in his right hand, and blasted it out fiercely. The casserole-sized fist carried the strong man's last stubbornness. .

"laugh--"

A few meters behind the strong man, Ning Rongrong stood there. The giant ax held by two fingers flew out like a boomerang as Ning Rongrong waved his fingers gently.

Split the strong man in half.

Two people died instantly.

Almost an instant kill.

Ning Rongrong's behavior attracted the attention of other soul masters in the killing field.

You know, fighting in the killing field is very difficult. You usually have to kill the opponent as much as possible without getting hurt.

Otherwise, if you are seriously injured, even if you win, you will be dead after walking out of the killing field.

"Oh, are they all here?" Seeing that the remaining eight people stopped and distanced themselves, they turned their attention to Ning Rongrong.

"It's useless. No matter how hard you struggle, it won't change your outcome."

"Huh, I remember you." The man with a feminine appearance but a Mediterranean Sea on his head glared at Ning Rongrong fiercely, "You are the newcomer brought here by the envoy. You wanted to steal my Bloody Mary before, right?"

"Oh, I remember." Ning Rongrong snapped her fingers, "It seems that there is such a thing. It's rare to meet here. It seems that you have already found a way to die."

"Hmph, there are seven of us, and you are just a newcomer. We have the advantage." The Mediterranean man said to the "teammates" nearby, "How about killing this woman first, and then we can decide the winner?"

"Okay!" The graceful woman holding a long whip licked her lips, "But I want her body. Don't kill her for now. I want to have fun with her."

"Perverted guy."

The Mediterranean man was speechless for a while. It was time to think about this.

Although, only one person can survive in the killing field.

But, no one would do such a thing on the field.

"Hmph, I will be the winner in the end, right?" The woman didn't care at all, "Or do you plan to give up the joint attack on the white-haired girl and turn to me instead."

"Tsk" the non-mainstream man with a cockscomb gritted his teeth, "We may win against you, but if we don't join forces with the woman in front of us, we will die together!"

"Don't hold back, if you want to save the last fisherman to gain the benefits, we don't even have a little hope."

"Of course."

Hearing that everyone gradually agreed to join forces, the beautiful woman also laughed.

"Ah, you are conspiring so loudly in front of me, is it really okay?"

"Wuhen."

The toes tapped the ground lightly, leaving a residual image on the spot.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

...

Except for the soul king of the beautiful woman, everyone else fell down almost at the same time.

The previous expression was still on her face, and she didn't even have time to be surprised.

"This..." The beautiful woman trembled and was also shocked.

"Soul skills, can you use soul skills?"

"Who knows!"

While the woman was talking, Ning Rongrong was already standing behind her.

"Damn it, go to hell!"

The woman's face was ferocious, and she used her greatest strength to whip.

However, she suddenly found that her body could not move, with shock and resentment on her face:

"You, what did you do to me?" Maintaining the action of whipping, the woman saw Ning Rongrong raised the gun in her hand and aimed at her head, and she screamed at the top of her lungs.

"I don't like this kind of aggressive look."

"Goodbye."

The bullet pierced the woman's skull, and the woman who lost her life fell to the ground.

The Hell Killing Game ended, and Ning Rongrong walked out of the stadium.

The staff at the venue were cleaning up the nine bodies in the stadium, but they didn't find that the nine people attacked by Ning Rongrong, or their bodies, were marked by Ning Rongrong.

In a short period of time, these bodies will disappear little by little.

All time will be swallowed up.