Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

When the blood flowed into the cup, most of the people who had followed Han Li and his group quietly dispersed.

Only a few people still did not leave, but they just stood aside and watched coldly, and did not approach.

The cup was filled, and Han Li raised his head and looked at the woman in black veil.

"Can we go in now?"

"Of course, please follow me."

The woman in black veil just glanced at the half-dead man in Han Li's hand, confirmed that he had not died, and led the way in front, not caring at all whether the man was really willing.

Han Li turned around and winked at a few people, and followed them.

Well, since there is no objection this time, it will be easier to deal with it later.

The King of Killing only cares about someone dying, and he doesn't care who it is.

As for the means, Han Li didn't break the rules anyway.

The interior of the Hell Killing Field is even simpler than it looks from the outside.

The outer periphery is a circle of stands extending upwards, and below is a huge open space with a diameter of hundreds of square meters, like a Colosseum.

At this time, there were not many people watching the game, but there were definitely not a few. Almost 50% of the seats were occupied, but there were few people sitting together, and they were all separated by a distance.

In the huge field below, screams were constantly ringing.

There were a total of ten people in the field, six of whom had already died, and a person who had lost both legs was rolling on the ground. The remaining three people standing were still fighting for victory.

"Fighting is not allowed on the stands here, and you can watch freely."

The black-veiled woman explained to them, and then looked at Han Li respectfully: "I don't know your number yet."

Han Li threw the person in his hand to the ground, first took out the token from his arms, and then handed over his own token.

The black-veiled girl took the token respectfully, then signaled the black-armored guard next to her to take the Bloody Mary, and turned to leave.

At this time, many people on the viewing stand also noticed their arrival.

However, when they recognized that the person under Han Li's feet was familiar, they turned their eyes away and cast their sights back to the field, but the obscure sight could not hide from several people.

"It seems that your arrival may have provided them with a new idea."

Dugu Bo looked at the person who was frozen under Han Li's feet but looked fine, and smiled.

"Then you underestimate the people here. They are not unexpected, and I am definitely not the first to do so. It's just that the purpose is different. Many strong people here mainly want to survive, not to go out like us."

"They only need to maintain the minimum battle, there is no need to do so."

"Yes, the two in the northwest, the southeast, you see, they are not surprised at all."

Han Li pointed to the people over there without hesitation.

Dugu Bo looked in the direction of his finger and found that the people Han Li mentioned were surrounded by several or dozens of people, looking at them flatteringly.

Seeing the two's actions, there were even a few people who looked like younger brothers beside them who cast vicious eyes towards them and made provocative gestures of wiping their necks.

"Sister Yan and Bing'er, when you challenge them later, try to avoid these people and leave them to me, Grandpa, and Sister Xiu'er."

Han Li turned his head to look at the two women whose faces were abnormally flushed because of the fighting scene below.

"Okay, we will pay attention."

Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er nodded, and did not show off.

After losing their soul skills, their combat capabilities were not weak, but they were indeed not as good as the other three.

"Come more often in the future, I will tell you all the key targets, leave the strong ones to us, and try to avoid the others, and focus on safety."

Han Li thought about it and spoke again.

He and Dugu Bo have already communicated secretly. At present, the strongest in this hell killing field is the Soul Douluo. Even if there are any hidden means, it is difficult to hide from the mental scans of the two of them.

Afterwards, he will contact his good son and scan them all once to ensure that there is no mistake.

Several people nodded without refutation. Their purpose of coming here was indeed different from that of other people here. Practicing combat skills was just a side job. They needed to improve their soul power and ensure victory in the battle.

Han Li had just finished speaking when he saw that the game in the field had ended, and only the last person was left standing.

At this time, the right arm of the standing person was almost scrapped, hanging down at his side, swinging back and forth as he walked.

Even if he was a soul master, it looked like he would need to recuperate for at least three months.

But he still didn't stop, but walked towards the guy who was dying and had lost his legs.

He was quite cautious and didn't approach directly. Instead, he picked up two weapons from other dead people, infused soul power with his unskilled left hand, and projected them towards the person on the ground.

Seeing that the weapon was getting closer and closer to him, the person on the ground didn't roll over and wail. He gritted his teeth, slapped the ground with both hands, and used the reaction force to fly directly towards the standing person.

The first weapon missed his target as he moved.

But the second weapon pierced his abdomen directly, and blood flowed out.

But the man seemed unconscious, his bloody mouth opened wide, revealing his white teeth, and he laughed wildly. In the end, he approached the man standing.

"If you want to kill me, let's go to hell together."

In the shocked eyes of Dugu Yan and others, he directly detonated the soul power of his whole body and exploded himself.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the field, and the man standing was thrown to the edge of the field under this impact, but his arms were completely useless, flying out at shoulder level, and his left leg also exposed the white bones.

At this time, the shouts and whistles in the seats watching the game became more enthusiastic.

"It's so fucking exciting. Zhang San is really good at brewing, and he didn't forget to drag Zhang Quan, the bastard, into the water. Hehe, when you get out, don't fight with me. I will definitely kill Zhang Quan with my own hands this time."

"You are such a bastard, how dare you fight with me for Zhang Quan? He belongs to me. If you don't agree, go out and try."

"Fight, fight, or you two can just sign up and see who can survive. The one who survives, I will help you get rid of it, how about it? Hahahaha."

"You guys are just cowards, you only know We are talking here, but we are not going to fight for real. Hey, you guys, if Zhang Quan gets out alive, his blood will be enough for a few glasses of Bloody Mary, enough for each of us to share half a glass. "

"It's not enough for Zhang Quan, but when he gets out, won't it be enough? Do you want to cooperate?"

"Cooperation? I think you want to exchange me for Bloody Mary, get out of here, don't think I don't know what you did to the person who came in with you."

Amid the overwhelming shouts, no one cared about the life or death of the winner, they only cared about whether they could benefit from it.

The evil of human nature was torn apart at this moment, and bloody was placed in front of several people.

"Is this the City of Slaughter?"

Shui Bing'er murmured in a low voice, she felt that these people's hearts were colder than her ice element.

"This is the City of Slaughter."

The black-veiled woman had walked back at this time, and when she heard her words, she took the initiative to answer.

However, unlike Shui Bing'er's expression, she actually had a faint smile on her face. When she looked at the blood in the field, her eyes even had a very sacred meaning.

Han Li reached out and put the token she handed over back into his arms. He did not show any emotion for her unauthorized opening.

It is a good thing to let several people know the survival rules here as soon as possible.

"Your game will start in ten minutes."

The black-veiled woman did not leave. Except for Han Li, the other four did not make a move. They were still in the novice protection period. She had to continue to perform her duties.

Han Li said "hmm" lightly, sat down, closed his eyes, and seemed to be conserving his energy for the next battle.

The other people followed and sat nearby, but they did not close their eyes to rest like Han Li, but looked around and acted as guards.

They would not pin their lives on the so-called rules of the Killing City.

Although everything after entering the city showed that everyone was following this rule, they broke the rules when they came in, and the rules can only restrain the weak.

Having witnessed Zhang San's self-explosion just now, they instinctively became wary of everyone here except their own people.

A human life is really not worth mentioning here, it is only worth a few glasses of Bloody Mary.

As for Han Li, he certainly was not really resting his mind with his eyes closed. At this time, he was communicating with his good son in his mind.

To be precise, he did not just enter the communication state, but since entering the town, the plane consciousness has appeared in his spiritual space.

"How is it? Can the imprints that absorb vitality and souls here be filtered and modified?"

In Han Li's spiritual space, he sat on a high-backed chair and looked at the small light ball in his left hand.

"Dear father, it is possible, but since I came here, I can feel that the eyes of the gods on you have almost never left."

The small light ball flickered with light and darkness, and the consciousness transmitted was full of worry.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan. Use your ability to change the rules for us to a 50-50 split."

Han Li thought about it and gave the order, but he still didn't choose to take all.

"Follow your will."

The small light ball bounced in his hand and disappeared.

Han Li exited the spiritual space, but did not open his eyes directly, but continued to feel the rules around him.

Under the control of the plane consciousness, the heaviness he felt when he came in gradually eased, and the rules slowly changed. He took the opportunity to experience the changes.

The purpose of his coming here was to test and to quickly improve his foundation.

At the beginning, the 70% split was 70%, and he naturally couldn't accept it.

Feeling the rule fluctuations gradually weakening, Han Li opened his eyes and looked around.

Wow, good guy, it turns out that their 70% split is still a preferential price. Judging from the rules revealed by other people here, they even have only half.

Shura God, you are really dark! Han Li complained in his heart.

"It's your turn, distinguished guest."

The voice of the woman in black veil sounded in Han Li's ears, reminding him.

"Yes."

Han Li stood up and looked at the next game that had already started. There was already one person standing in the middle of the field.

"Wait for me, it will be over soon."

Without paying attention to the people around him, Han Li turned his head and said to the few people.

Then, he hooked up the unlucky guy who was still breathing with his right toe, and kicked him to the field below.

And he also jumped up directly, stepped on the top of the man's body, and fell to the field together, floating over the heads of many people.

The field below was unexpectedly hard. When the two of them landed heavily, not even a small stone was splashed.

The unlucky guy under his feet was thrown like this, and blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth again. The token also fell out and rolled towards the center.

The token touched the ground, and the clang clang clang sound spread throughout the hell killing field, which was still quiet at this time.