Douluo: Give Ah Yin Farmyard Fertilizer First

According to the game rules of the Slaughter Capital, there are 10 players in each time in the Hell Slaughter Field. After a tragic fight, only one person will survive...The remaining nine players will only have one ending. , That is death.

Every day, the Killing Fields of Hell will hold several competitions, depending on the situation of the day.

After a long time, Duan Yun appeared outside the gate of the Hell Killing Field.

On the way, he carefully searched for the skull token in the space ring, and finally he found his own piece.

Number: 6969

A very auspicious number, but also a combination of numbers that Duan Yun would often imagine.

"Give me some hints, what does the white bar achievement in the waves mean?"

Duan Yun muttered to himself: "Did I get naked, and then run around the city of killing, Guo Ben?"

The system does not respond.

"What about ten in and ten out? Is my previous guess correct? Did you let me go through the Killing City ten times?"

The system still didn't respond, which made Duan Yun couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but when he thought that he was an educated and civilized child, he could bear it.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you!"

Having said that, Duan Yun no longer delayed, raised his foot and walked into the gate of the **** killing field.

His appearance quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Haha, what did I see? It turned out to be a kid?"

"By the way, this is the first time I have seen such a small child in the city of killing!"

"Isn't it here to participate in the **** killing match?"

Soon, there were bursts of laughter in the hall.

A sturdy middle-aged man blocked Duan Yun's path. With a cup of Bloody Mary in his right hand, he stretched out his left hand and gestured Duan Yun's height: "Little boy, your height is just right...Uncle How about giving you good food?"

When I heard this, the laughter around me became even louder.

Just the right height?

Give me something to eat?

Duan Yun's face instantly became cold, why didn't he understand what the other party meant?

"It's just... looking for death!"

trample!

boom!

With one step, the middle-aged man fell into a dizzy state with his eyes dull before he could react.

A cold light flashed, and a rusty sickle cut his throat directly.

Then, as soon as Duan Yun stretched out his hand, the **** Mary in the middle-aged man took it over.

"If I remember correctly, you need an admission ticket to participate in the Hell Killing Tournament... the admission ticket is a cup of Bloody Mary, right?"

Duan Yun raised his wine glass and smelled the **** smell coming over his face: "Thank you Bloody Mary!"

Warm blood spilled out like a fountain. The middle-aged man widened his eyes and woke up from the dizziness. He covered his neck with his hands and made a gurgling noise in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar in the hall.

At this moment, some people walked into the hall of the Hell Killing Fields. When they saw Duan Yun, their faces were full of horror.

"He came to the **** killing field? A newcomer, wouldn't he just want to participate in the **** killing game on his first day?"

"In the previous battle, he killed more than 300 people alone. With such an ability, what's weird about participating in the Hell Killing Tournament?"

"Have you heard that someone gave him a nickname!"

"What nickname?"

"Tong Di!"

There was a sound of discussion, and the eyes of other people in the hall looking at Duan Yun again became even more shocking.

"Tong Di? What a nickname for LOW...I prefer others to call me Lao Dou!"

Duan Yun glanced around and said indifferently: "Anyone who has won consecutive victories in the **** killing fields will have their own exclusive title, Laodou, this is my exclusive title...Although I haven't participated in the competition yet. , And there is no winning streak, but these will soon be there...Remember, please call me Laodou!"

Leaving this sentence, Duan Yun ignored these people and walked towards the registration office with his foot raised.

It was shocking when a child came to the killing field in hell, but he killed a soul sect with a single blow as soon as he came in? And also the soul sect who completed the 17th Field Hell Killing Tournament?

If these are not enough to shock people, then the rumors about Duan Yun beheading more than 300 people are enough to shock everyone's jaw.

"Sign up, thank you... If I can play in the next game, that would be even better!"

"Number 6969 participates in the Hell Killing Tournament...!"

"Please call me Laodou!"

"You are not eligible for a title, you only have one name now...6969!"

"Is it difficult to remember Laodou? It's okay to call my dad...I can teach you how to sing the little star!"

......

The registration is very smooth, the person in charge of registration will not care whether you are a child or not, as long as there is a Bloody Mary, even a tadpole can register.

Unfortunately, Duan Yun finally got his turn after waiting for two games.

Because it is the first time to participate, the opponents matched in this round are basically people who have only participated in one or two games.

For Duan Yun, such an opponent was completely a gift, and he didn't even need to use the Martial Spirit sickle. A common rusty sickle was enough to slaughter the audience.

On the field of competition, Duan Yun stood still with nine other opponents.

At the beginning of the battle, all the nine people made the same choice...All the martial arts gathered together and rushed towards Duan Yun to attack.

Obviously, I want to eliminate the weakest opponent in the shortest time.

But a pity...

"trample!"

boom!

The arena oscillated slightly, a circle of visible ripples spread out, and the nearest few people were instantly dizzy.

"Awei 18th style... the old man throws a big knife!"

In just a few breaths, the battle was over.

Nine corpses were scattered all over the field, and none of them were intact. Almost all of them were cut off at the waist, and internal organs and blood were scattered everywhere.

Duan Yun held a sickle and stood quietly in the middle of the field: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't be cold... shout, tell me... Laodou is mighty!"

In the stands, all the audience were dumbfounded, each with their mouths open, looking at Duan Yun like a dream.

What happened just now?

Are we watching a fake **** killing game? Is this too fast?

After a brief shock, there was an uproar in the stands.

"I thought he would be the first to die!"

"This is too exaggerated? I just lowered my head and drank a few sips of water, and it was over?"

"Are you stupid? This newcomer is no ordinary person...Before he came to the killing field in hell, he had already killed more than 300 people outside, and even the deputy captain of law enforcement did not put him in his eyes. "

"Rookie? You mean he has not passed the novice protection period?"

"How about the novice protection period? People don't like this at all. They took the initiative to lift the novice protection period as soon as they entered the inner city... At that time, I was not far away, fortunately, I was not close to the battlefield, otherwise I am already dead!"

Seeing that the people in the stands ignored themselves, and just focused on the discussion, Duan Yun became angry: "Scream! Give some atmosphere and give some applause, okay?"