Douluo: Give Ah Yin Farmyard Fertilizer First

Duan Yun came to the contestant indifferently, flipped his palm, and took out the seeds he had prepared.

There are five in total, exactly the seeds condensed from the previous absorption of Bloody Mary.

Duan Yun handed one of the seeds to the man's mouth: "Open your mouth...ah, ah!"

Where did the contestant dare to eat, he knelt on the ground and tremblingly said: "Spare my life, I don't want to die!"

Duan Yun sneered: "Don't want to die? Have you forgotten the rules of the **** killing game? Once on the ring, only one person can leave alive... Now only you and me are left in the ring, or You die or I die, there is no third choice!"

Hearing this, the contestant trembled, and a layer of dead ashes appeared in his eyes full of horror.

Yeah, what's the use of begging for mercy?

Here are the rules of the Hell Killing Tournament. Under such rules, how could the old bean in front of him let him go?

Duan Yun: "Don't give up waiting for death so early... Have you seen the seed in my hand? This is my newly researched treasure. According to my judgment, this thing can make people fall into a short period of time. Rage, so that your strength is greatly increased...How about? Do you want to try? These five seeds are probably your last chance!"

Can people fall into a brief rage? Increased strength?

The contestant's eyes brightened, and without any hesitation, his mouth grew big.

His idea is very simple. With Duan Yun's strength, he has no chance to come back. There is only one ending waiting for him, and that is death... In that case, why not fight?

If Duan Yun deceived him, he would have nothing to lose, he would still be dead.

But if he can really improve his strength in a short time...maybe he really has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Guru!"

He swallowed all five seeds and one brain.

The corner of Duan Yun's mouth curled, and he stepped back.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, Duan Yun snapped his fingers softly.

At almost the same time, the five seeds exploded in the belly of the contestant.

Scarlet blood gushed from the seed, and in an instant, it poured into the limbs of the contestant.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The contestant's expression became extremely painful, his eyes were blood red, and his body was bulging with blue veins, and his spirit power rose rapidly, and it soared by more than 10% in a blink of an eye.

"Kill, kill!"

With a roar, there was a viscous liquid flowing in his mouth, and he suddenly rushed towards Duan Yun. Seeing his expression and gaze, he had obviously lost his reason.

"Sure enough, it is the same as my judgment...It can really make people fall into a violent state, then call it a violent seed!"

Duan Yun touched his chin and muttered: "After all, he only absorbed five cups of Bloody Mary, and the increase in strength after the violent rage is not strong... I am afraid that the duration will be...!"

Roar!

At this time, the contestant had already arrived in front of Duan Yun. He possessed a lone wolf spirit. The spirit was condensed behind him, and a pair of sharp wolf claws rushed towards Duan Yun to grab it.

But Duan Yun did not fight back, but moved his figure backwards, relying on the speed bonus of the fast-walking boots to easily dodge his attack.

Five seconds later...The contestant suddenly trembled all over, and the powerful soul power gathered around his body receded like a tide. The whole person seemed to lose support, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

This is not over yet.

He opened his eyes wide and looked terrifying, his originally strong body shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a corpse.

Real man for five seconds, and then he just wilted.

Duan Yun was taken aback: "Such a side effect?"

Originally, he thought that if the experiment was successful, this kind of rage seed could serve as his trump card against the enemy.

But now after the violent effect disappears, people are directly turned into corpses, and the best result is just to die with the enemy, and to twist their ass?

"No, I have to study it hard and try to eliminate the side effects...at least don't die after eating!"

At the end of 17 consecutive games, Duan Yun's tickets for today have all been exhausted.

Of course, he can still choose to continue the game, as long as the Bloody Mary owed is made up tomorrow.

Duan Yun walked around the ring, his eyes swept over the audience: "Go on, the next group!"

kill!

The battle continued until the moonlight came.

And Duan Yun's record today has reached 24 victories...in just one day, he won 24 consecutive games.

Counting yesterday's, he has won 34 games.

On the killing field, the host took a few steps forward, bent down, and raised Duan Yun's arm: "In two days, 34 victories...Cheers for our old beans!"

"Everyone is a man, please don't move!"

Duan Yun shook off the host's palm, and then pointed to a waitress below the ring: "Miss Sister, can you come on stage?"

Moderator: "Come on!"

The waitress was pale, and carefully stepped onto the ring.

Duan Yun opened his arms: "Hold me up!"

Ah?

The waitress was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously hugged Duan Yun in her arms.

At this time, whether it is the host, the audience in the stands, or the King of Slaughter hiding in the dark, everyone is staring at Duan Yun, not understanding what Duan Yun is going to do.

But in the next second, they will understand...

Duan Yun: "Miss Sister, lift me a little bit higher...the one that lifts me high!"

The waitress quickly lifted Duan Yun high.

Duan Yun raised the rusty sickle in his hand and said loudly: "This is the end of today's killing game. Cheers for your old beans! Let's call my name together...!"

I wipe it, that's it?

But let alone, Duan Yun's voice directly ignited the atmosphere of the arena.

"Old Bean!"

"Old Bean!"

"Laodou is mighty!"

Duan Yun said in a loud voice: "Now, please all spectators leave the venue in an orderly manner. When leaving, take the garbage away. Pay attention to the hygiene of the stands... Don't make noise, don't cause a stampede, pay attention to the children around you... .... When you come to watch the game tomorrow, remember to bring your tickets, and by the way promote it to your relatives and friends...Tomorrow, let us continue to blast the audience!"

Aside, the host was dumbfounded.

I rub, what's the situation? I'm the host, OK? Shouldn't I say these words?

Amidst the cheers, the audience stood up and squeezed out in a swarm, wishing to have two more legs so that they could leave the killing fields of **** quickly.

Excited to excitement, cheers to cheers, but today's forced matching really scared them, and at this time they just wanted to leave as soon as possible, for fear that Duan Yun would say "Continue to match me"!

In the dim palace, the Slaughter King quietly leaned on the throne.

Throughout the day, Duan Yun watched every battle he did not miss.

At this time, his face was a little ugly.

"After 34 consecutive killings, his mind is not at all lost? He still has clear eyes and keeps his heart unchanged? Is this really what a six-year-old child can do?"

"Also, what did he feed that person earlier? He could be swallowed up by killing intent in an instant, leaving only instinctive killing?"

After a while, the King of Slaughter suddenly said: "Come here, give Duan Yun three cups of super-concentrated Bloody Mary, which is said to be the reward for the winner of today’s Slaughter Match...Remember, watch him drink with your own eyes. Go down!"

At the entrance of the main hall, a black-armored knight knelt there: "Yes, Lord of Slaughter!"

The Slaughter King said coldly: "According to today’s situation, there will probably be very few people signing up for the competition tomorrow, and there should not be many audiences... Forcibly draw a number and force Duan Yun to match his opponent!"

"Ensure Duan Yun has enough opponents, and the stands must be full of spectators!"

"In addition, starting from tomorrow, every time he completes a game, he will be rewarded with a cup of **** Mary with super concentration."

"I want to see how long he can hold on!"

In the killing capital, the air is filled with thin toxins, and the **** Mary also contains toxins.

These toxins are affecting people's minds all the time, but this is only a chronic poison after all, and it will not produce any effect in a short time.

However, the super-concentration Bloody Mary is different. Its effect is hundreds of times stronger than that of the ordinary Bloody Mary. The effect is more swift and violent.

......

At this time, the spectators in the stands of the Killing Fields had already left.

The waitress still held Duan Yun. Although she was slender and thin, she was a soul master after all, and it didn't take much effort to lift a six-year-old child.

"Miss Sister, don't lift it...The clothes on your chest are covered with footprints on my chest. I'm sorry!"

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay!"

The waitress quickly put Duan Yun down.

"How can it be okay? Come, I'll clean it for you!"

As Duan Yun said, his chubby little hand patted gently on the waitress's chest.

Bang!

"I'll go, and bring back injuries?"

Duan Yun called out strangely.

This immediately confuses the waitress...anti-injury? What anti-injury?

"gone!"

Duan Yun waved his hand: "Come back tomorrow, I have to collect some Bloody Marys before going to bed... I don't have the admission ticket for tomorrow."

But at this moment, a black-armored knight appeared with a tray in his hands. Three cups of Bloody Mary were placed on the tray, directly blocking Duan Yun's path.

The black armored knight's tone was cold: "Laodou, this is your reward for today's killing match...Please leave after drinking!"

Um?

Duan Yun's brow wrinkled, and he could only see the difference between the three **** Marys at a glance. The **** Mary he had seen before was only scarlet, but the three cups in front of him were red and purple, and the **** smell was even more pungent. The nose is full-bodied.

High-concentration **** Mary with added ingredients?

Duan Yun said pitifully, "Should I finish all three cups? This cup has to be half a catty, right? It's too much, my little belly can't hold it!"

Black Armored Knight: "Your record has never appeared from the place where the Killing Fields of Hell was established. Your name will be recorded in the history books by the City of Killing... and these three cups of Bloody Marys are killings. Lord King’s special reward for you, and only a character like you can be looked upon by Lord Slaughter King!"

I'm going. This one with a tall hat and a small mouth has two brushes?

However, Duan Yun can also see that these three cups of Bloody Mary must be drunk. If they do not drink, although the King of Slaughter will not do anything to him, the aftermath of the Hell Slaughter Match may not be able to go smoothly... ...If he is not allowed to match his opponents for a few months, and he is not allowed to participate in the competition, who would he turn to to make sense?

Besides, isn't it just a few cups of super-concentrated Bloody Mary, others may be killed on the spot and attacked the mind after drinking it, but who am I? I'm the prettiest boy in Shenghun Village, so I'm afraid of this?

With the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, let alone three cups of super-concentrated Bloody Mary, even thirty cups, still drink it for you.

Duan Yun: "You can make the King of Slaughter so beloved...I'm not surprised at all!"

Black Knight: "......!"

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people... Shouldn't your next sentence be "I am ashamed to be too shameless"?

At this time, Duan Yun had already picked up a cup of Bloody Mary, and poured it into his abdomen in two or three mouthfuls.

Then I drank the other two glasses.

The smell of blood filled the nasal cavity. When he drank the ordinary Bloody Mary, Duan Yun didn't feel anything at all... But now after three consecutive cups of the super-concentrated Bloody Mary, he felt a sudden turn of the river in his belly, a brutal force. A trace of energy poured into his limbs, and even began to affect his thinking... Obviously, this brutal energy is the toxin contained in the Bloody Mary.

"No way, my belly is bulging, I am eager to go home and pee!"

Duan Yun clutched his stomach and rushed out of the killing fields of hell.

Neither the host nor the black knight tried to stop Duan Yun.

......

After leaving the killing fields of hell, Duan Yun did not stop on the way, but returned to his residence for a moment.

Of course, someone on the street noticed him, but Duan Yun's record in the past two days was really terrifying. Although these people felt that Duan Yun looked something wrong, no one dared to provoke Duan Yun, even when Duan Yun passed by. Will take the initiative to give way, for fear of provoke Duan Yun.

After returning to his residence, Duan Yun sat on the bed with his legs crossed. The soul power in his body had already enveloped his body, and the first martial spirit Blue Silver Grass also appeared in his palm.

"It's really strong, the Slaughter King is trying to kill me?"

Duan Yun's eyes widened, cold sweat on his forehead: "Is it worried that I will win the Hundred Grounds Hell Killing Tournament, and then enter the Hell Road to comprehend the realm of Killing God?"

The boundless grass field...open!

Strains of emerald green blue silver grass grew from the head of the bed.

Subsequently, the roots of these blue silver grasses extended, and the slender roots quickly wrapped around Duan Yun's body, and then drilled into Duan Yun's skin along the pores.

"Want me to lose myself in the killing? Look down on me too much!"

The spirit power fluctuated, and a wave of suction burst out from the roots of Blue Silver Grass, pulling the toxin in Duan Yun's body, and quickly guiding the toxin out of his body.

Gradually, Duan Yun's body was covered with a layer of blood mist, the blue silver grass growing on the bedside had changed color, and the original emerald green branches and leaves became scarlet.

A little bit of time passed, and the toxins in Duan Yun's body were finally cleaned up, and a crimson violent seed appeared in front of him.