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Chapter 136

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Before coming here, Tang San already knew what Bloody Mary was. That was human blood. Looking at it like this, that person just now should have contributed who knows how much blood to become like this. Perhaps he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"Contributing too many Bloody Marys, wouldn't it be easy for others to slaughter?" Tang San frowned.

The black masked young woman said: "No, right now you're in Slaughter City's outer city, not the true Slaughter City. Only the inner city is a place without rules. Those who contribute Bloody Marys to struggle on at death's door can only move about in the outer city, and the outer city doesn't permit random slaughter. Only those brave warriors who survive the Hell Slaughter Arena have the qualifications to live in the inner city. Of course, the enjoyment there is greater than outside, but you'll also face the test of death at any time. "

"That's to say, Slaughter City is a completely different world. Then, what's Slaughter City's source of food? I'm afraid there's no way to grow it in this kind of place, and no one would grow it. "As Tang San spoke, his gaze always fell on that black masked young woman. His Purple Demon Eye wasn't a spirit ability, and naturally wouldn't be restricted. In this short time, he simply experimented a bit. The abilities attached to spirit bones also wouldn't be affected by the special domain here.

The black masked young woman's expression changed slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that. I can't answer you. "

Tang San indifferently said: "Then does Martial Soul Palace know of this place's existence? If they did, why wouldn't they, who always flaunt themselves as righteous, come to exterminate you? "

His question could be said to be impolite, but there was a great deal of knowledge in it. Even though Slaughter City was an underground world isolated from the rest of the world. But since his father could know that there were still so many people in the tavern when he arrived, that meant there were people outside guiding the people here.

The black masked young woman laughed coldly, "So what if they know? Martial Soul Palace wouldn't take any action against us. First let alone whether they could obtain benefits in this world. Destroying Slaughter City wouldn't bring them the slightest benefit. Mister 9528, don't forget, it's practically impossible for people who enter Slaughter City to leave. And being able to come here. All humans brimming with depravity and sin. This place had nothing to do with the outside world. Slaughter City was like a special prison, a place to help Martial Soul Palace detain the most heinous criminals. Tell me, why would Martial Soul Palace want to destroy this place? I'm afraid they can't wait for more evil people to come here. "

A cold smile appeared on Tang San's face. It was exactly as he had predicted. The existence of this Slaughter City was established on the connivance of the Martial Soul Palace. No matter what was said, even if spirit abilities couldn't be used here, its strength still couldn't compare to the Martial Soul Palace that covered the entire continent.

Walking on the road, the number of people on both sides gradually increased. Almost all of them had an unhealthy pallor on their faces, and most of them were emaciated.

Needless to say, these were people who didn't dare to enter the Hellish Slaughter Arena and were struggling at death's door by contributing two glasses of Bloody Mary every month.

Tang San's memory of that glass of Bloody Mary he once drank could be said to be fresh. He clearly remembered that that glass was at least half a jin. Two glasses every month was a jin of blood.

One or two months might be nothing, but continuing like this in this sunless place, how could the body possibly endure?

Tang San thought to himself. Perhaps this Slaughter City itself was secretly supported by Martial Soul Palace. Otherwise, where did the food of such a city come from? Where did all kinds of goods come from?

In Slaughter City's outer city, there were some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street. Every other section of the road, there were some special places to eat. A lot of people lined up there waiting for food to be distributed. It felt like they were just a bit stronger than beggars. As for the so-called paradise of evil, the so-called pleasures, they basically didn't exist.

Regarding this, the black masked young woman's explanation was also very simple. Evil people were also divided into three, six, nine ranks. Only truly formidable evil people could enjoy themselves in this paradise of depravity. As for useless trash, they didn't have the right to enjoy these things.

The city was even a bit larger than Tang San imagined. After walking for more than an hour, Tang San had some understanding of the outer city. The black masked young woman had already brought him in front of a city wall.

Compared to Slaughter City's outer wall, this city wall wasn't tall. The highest point was only ten meters or so. Very clearly, behind this city wall was Slaughter City's inner city.

The city gates were wide open, without any guards present. The black masked young woman indifferently explained to Tang San: "The inner city doesn't need guards. As long as people from the outer city have the guts to enter, they can go inside at any time. Of course, once inside, they will also have to bear the unknown of the world inside. You've just arrived in Slaughter City, I suggest that it's best if you live in the outer city for a while first. Once you've adapted to everything here, it's better to enter the inner city. After you enter the inner city in a moment, please don't stray more than five meters from me. Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee your safety. "

"I'm safe together with you?" Tang San said somewhat laughingly.

The black masked young woman glanced at him, and a proud light flashed through those eyes that couldn't be considered very pretty outside the black masked, "I'm the Slaughter King's emissary. In Slaughter City, no one dares offend the dignity of the Slaughter King. The first twenty four hours after you enter this world is the newcomer protection period. Having me at your side is the best protection for your life. After this time, then you can only leave your life and death to the heavens. "

There was still the newcomer protection period. It seemed that this Slaughter City really did have its own system.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San and the black masked young woman stepped into the inner city together.

Only, as soon as he stepped into the inner city, Tang San immediately sensed an atmosphere entirely different from the outer city.

If the outer city was a deathly still and cold world, then the inner city was a luxurious and crazy world. Then, the inner city was a luxurious and crazy world. All kinds of colorful lights could be seen everywhere. The inner city had a lot more people than the outer city, completely different from the outer city's tranquility.

The inner city was extremely chaotic. Everywhere there were excited laughter, painful cries, as well as a lot of hair-raising sounds.

Looking as far as the eye could see, in a corner on the left, an extremely tall robust man was pulling a well-developed woman's hair, his lower body forcefully pounding. He was venting his lust in front of a large crowd, surrounded by a crowd of people, all cheering him on.

On the other side, three or four people were violently beating up a young man. Tang San watched as that young man's arm was chopped off, and the person who chopped off his arm was still chewing it in big mouthfuls.

"Rather than calling this a paradise of evil, it might as well be called a world of wild beasts." Tang San said indifferently.

The black masked young woman's eyes immediately flashed, and she said in a low voice: "Are you provoking the Slaughter King's authority? If so, the mighty Slaughter King will inevitably erase you from this place. Since you've come here, you can only abide by the rules here. "

Tang San looked at her noncommittally, "Take me to the Hell Slaughter Arena."

The black masked young woman was clearly a bit dissatisfied with him. This time she didn't try to persuade him, but rather walked towards the inner city with large strides.

The inner city really could be called a city of luxury, or perhaps debauchery. Just like the black masked young woman said, with her at his side, even though there were a lot of unkind gazes on Tang San, not one person stepped forward to harass him.

Here, Tang San's heart constantly contracted. In his eyes, he saw too many things he'd never seen before.

Men and women, copulating at any time on the streets, and some were even killed in the process of copulating. Tang San clearly saw a man in the middle of his orgasm have his throat slit by a sharp blade spat out from the mouth of a woman beneath him.

And that glamorous woman's body spasmed as she frantically sucked the bright red liquid gushing out of that man's throat.

Even though he didn't have any food in his stomach, Tang San still almost vomited several times. His loathing towards this world was increasing geometrically.

He suddenly discovered that in this Slaughter City, he basically didn't need to deliberately control it. His killing intent would also constantly rush forth. It seemed that only through slaughter could he release the vicious tendencies accumulated in his heart.

As he walked, suddenly, there was some disturbance ahead. There were at least several dozen people surrounding there, and moreover there were constantly miserable screams.

Blood fiercely spurted out from inside. The onlookers automatically moved aside to make a path, and a figure slowly walked out from inside.

Seeing this person, Tang San unconsciously halted, his eyes revealing unconcealable astonishment. He hadn't expected that in this city of sin, in Slaughter City, he would actually see an acquaintance.

Walking out from the crowd was a young woman. Dressed entirely in black, her long hair neatly combed behind her, tied with a rope. In her hand was a foot-long dagger flickering with cold light.

A pair of beautiful eyes brimming with a bewitching charm flickered. Compared to those gaudy women he'd seen on the streets before, she was like a pure and untainted blue lotus.

A close to perfect figure, a different ice cold temperament from before, there was nothing that didn't draw attention.

On that mirror-smooth dagger in her hand, a drop of blood quietly slid down. When those onlookers looked at her, their eyes revealed fear.

Indeed, Tang San recognized this person. Two years ago, before he and his father had left the clamor, this woman had once fallen in front of him.

It was one of the cornerstones of the original Martial Soul Palace Academy team, the only woman in the Golden Generation of Martial Soul Palace, fox demon Hu Liena.

Why was she here? This was the first thought in Tang San's mind. His gaze subconsciously fell on Hu Liena.

Perhaps it was because Tang San's gaze was too dazzling, or perhaps it was because he himself was incompatible with this world, but the dagger wielding Hu Liena saw him at a glance.

Four eyes met. Hu Liena first stared blankly a moment, and Tang San was equally astonished inwardly.

Hu Liena naturally couldn't recognize Tang San with his substantially changed appearance, and the thought that arose in her mind was, could there still be a normal person in this filthy place?

But Tang San's astonishment originated from Hu Liena's awe-inspiring killing intent right now. Just like him, Hu Liena's aura was clearly different from the degenerates of Slaughter City. Her killing intent was the kind that repelled people a thousand li away.

Even the former charm in her eyes had already disappeared.

Just at this moment, Tang San suddenly felt a cold air rush at him from the side, and Hu Liena in front of him also suddenly moved. Holding a dagger, she swiftly threw herself at him.

Inwardly shivering, Tang San knew that Hu Liena's spirit power should still be above his own. Under Martial Soul Palace's meticulous cultivation, even if her attributes weren't as good as his, the difference wouldn't be too great.

And the cold air attack from the side also wasn't weak.

Being attacked from two sides demonstrated Tang San's ability to adapt. He swiftly retreated a step, turning halfway, a silent black light already quietly shooting out to the side.

With a crisp ding sound, what astonished Tang San was that Hu Liena's dagger wasn't aimed at him, but rather blocked the side of his previous position, just in time to block a curved blade with a cold light.

The one who launched a sneak attack on Tang San from the side was a short man dressed in black. Right now, he was completely motionless, between his eyebrows, a drop of blood slowly slipping down.

It felt as if this man had been killed by Tang San and Hu Liena working together. As a bystander, that black masked young woman saw the entire process.

Hu Liena's killing intent locked onto that curved blade wielding man, her sword shaking the other's body, and the black light in Tang San's hand ended his life.

It turned out that when Tang San saw Hu Liena stop, he was already more than ten meters away from the black masked young woman.

The sneak attacker crashed to the ground, Hu Liena turned her head to look at Tang San, her eyes revealing a trace of splendor. Tang San had already come to his senses at this time, because of the change in his appearance, Hu Liena clearly didn't recognize him.

Two years had passed, and Hu Liena hadn't changed much. Two years ago, she was already more than twenty years old, and at that time Tang San was only fourteen years old. Two years had passed, and Tang San not only changed his appearance because of the Blue Silver Grass, even his temperament had undergone an earth-shattering change.

If said that two years ago, Tang San was full of spirit, an elite of the new generation in the Soul Master world. Then, two years later, his aura had already been completely restrained. If he didn't say it himself, nobody would be able to tell that he had just turned seventeen.

At the same time, Tang San's figure had also become taller, coupled with the change in his temperament. Not to mention Hu Liena, even if Xiao Wu suddenly saw him, she might not be able to recognize him.

"Thank you." Tang San nodded to Hu Liena. Although he was full of hostility towards the Martial Soul Palace, the current him already knew how to hide himself. Since the other party didn't recognize him, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to let Hu Liena see through him.

Hu Liena looked at the black masked young woman walking to Tang San's side, her face revealing a trace of a smile. It had to be said that her appearance was very beautiful, not the least bit inferior to Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu, but with a maturity and charm that they didn't have.

"You're new here?"

Tang San nodded.

Hu Liena's eyes slightly moved, "There's danger at every step here, it's better to be a bit careful. Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to be a degenerate. " Finished speaking, she once again looked deeply at Tang San, then walked towards the darkness at the other end of the street. "If you want to live, it's best to stay away from this woman."

The black masked young woman's voice echoed in Tang San's ear. Her words clearly contained a bit of hostility towards Hu Liena. "Why?" Tang San also very much wanted to know why Hu Liena would appear here, as well as the circumstances here.

To him, the greatest competitors in the same generation were undoubtedly the Golden Generation trio from the Martial Soul Palace. The black masked young woman said: "This woman has already been in Slaughter City for almost a year.

To him, the greatest competitors in the same generation were undoubtedly the Golden Generation trio from the Martial Soul Palace. In one year, she fought sixteen battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena and won sixteen battles. Her opponents were all slaughtered by her. In Slaughter City, her current achievements can already rank within the top hundred. "

"Sixteen victories can rank within the top hundred?" Tang San asked somewhat curiously.

The black masked young woman glanced at Tang San, as if looking at an idiot, "Mister 9528, judging by your appearance, you don't seem to be an idiot. Do you think the battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena are the same as the Great Spirit Arenas in the outside world? Here, each battle is decided by life and death. Even the victor is very likely to suffer a sneak attack after the match ends. To be able to maintain a record of sixteen victories is already quite frightening. To be precise, there won't be anyone here who will be your friend. Everyone could have a murderous intent towards you. Even if it's the woman who's moaning under you. "

"I've been enlightened." Tang San smiled calmly. He had already faintly guessed that Hu Liena's purpose in coming here was very possibly the same as his. It seemed that this woman really was very courageous.

"Let's go, ahead is the Hell Slaughter Arena. The heart of Slaughter City. "

Under the black masked young woman's lead, Tang San saw a peculiar building. The building appeared to be circular, to be more precise it was a non-standard cone. The area below was the largest, and the higher up it went it would subsequently narrow.

When it reached a height of about thirty meters from the ground, it maintained the same diameter and extended upwards, all the way to fifty meters.

The area this Hell Slaughter Arena occupied really wasn't small, not much different from the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena Tang San had once gone to. Compared to Heaven Dou City's Great Spirit Arena, it was a bit smaller.

The black building gave people a very oppressive feeling. The black masked young woman introduced to Tang San that this Hell Slaughter Arena's location was the heart of all of Slaughter City. It could be seen how important its position in Slaughter City was.

"Are there no rules for fighting here?" Tang San asked.

The black masked young woman said: "Very simple. After entering, use your identity card to register. Then wait for the match to start. During the waiting period, you aren't allowed to fight. Each group has ten people entering the Slaughter Arena. No matter what method you use, as long as you can walk out alive in the end it's fine. Each group can only have one person coming out alive. "

Ten out of ten, it really was worthy of being called Slaughter City. Tang San continued to ask: "Then how can I become the so-called champion?"

The black masked young woman looked somewhat astonished at Tang San, "As long as you can participate in a hundred matches, you're the champion. However, the current number one in the Hell Slaughter Arena has only participated in sixty seven matches. Each time you participate in a match, your identity card will have one more victory. You can also live here for one more year, and enjoy as you please in the inner city. Of course, you have to guarantee that you'll still be alive after enjoying yourself. "

"I want to go in and take a look."

The black masked young woman said: "The qualification to watch the matches is to contribute a cup of Bloody Mary. It can be your own, or it can be someone else's. As long as you don't feel tired, you can keep watching after entering. The matches are unceasing. As long as someone signs up and ten people are gathered, you can start a match. "

Tang San frowned slightly. He couldn't understand why this Slaughter City would attach so much importance to blood.

Right now, there were just a few people entering the Slaughter Arena from outside. Sure enough, just like the black masked young woman said, each person held a cup of scarlet blood in their hands.

His heart twitching, Tang San already had an idea. He walked over to the last few people preparing to enter with large strides.

That was a bald brawny man with a bare upper body, a naked woman tattooed on his chest. Only because of several terrifying crisscrossing scars, that naked woman tattoo not only didn't look beautiful, but instead brimmed with a malevolent aura.

"I'll trouble you to give me your Bloody Mary." Blocking the bald man's path, Tang San extended his right hand to the other side.

The bald man stared blankly a moment. Looking at the black masked young woman next to Tang San, an ominous glint flashed in his eyes.

The black masked young woman's somewhat impatient voice echoed, "Mister 9528, if you take the initiative to provoke, the newcomer's protection won't work."

These words not only reminded Tang San, it was also equivalent to reminding that bald man. With an evil laugh, the bald man pulled out a large sawtooth machete from who knows where, chopping down at Tang San's head on.

His movements didn't seem fast, but there was a feeling of Mount Tai bearing down on him. That was intense spirit power fluctuations.

At least fiftieth rank, this was Tang San's estimation of the opponent.

But he didn't withdraw his extended hand. His right palm flipped up, making a gesture of holding up the sky. In the center of his palm, an intense suction pulled the power of the opponent's machete to the side. At the same time his left foot swiftly stepped forward, closing the distance between him and the bald man.

Unable to use spirit abilities was the best place to display Tang Gate's secret skills. Controlling Crane Catching Dragon combined with Mystic Jade Hand.

The bald brawny man only felt the sawtooth machete in his hand slip to the side as if out of control, just in time to be caught by Tang San's raised right hand. Tang San forcefully pulled forward, lowering his shoulder, and directly rammed into the opponent's chest.

Using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Tang San's speed could be said to be as fast as lightning. Coupled with the fact that he had grabbed the opponent's weapon with his bare hands, causing the opponent to reveal a momentary opening, his smooth movements immediately gained the upper hand.

But the bald brawny man's reaction was unexpectedly very fast. He immediately let go of the machete in his hand, and the cup in his other hand directly smashed towards Tang San's face. At the same time, his body flew backwards, both hands blocking in front of his chest.

Turning his body halfway, Tang San forcibly dispelled his forward momentum. With a shake of his left hand, he had already caught the cup in his hand. His wrist strangely shook a few times, but unexpectedly, not a single drop of blood spilled out.

"Thank you." After obtaining the Bloody Mary, Tang San didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked inside.

Although the bald brawny man wasn't hit, the strength that Tang San erupted in that instant still gave him a fright. His face was full of malevolence, but the strange thing was that he didn't have any intention of taking back his Bloody Mary. Instead, he turned around and walked without stopping.

"Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourself." Tang San muttered as he walked forward. The hand holding the large sawtooth machete flipped his wrist, and with a few ingenious movements of his fingertips, the large machete had already quietly flown out. How could such a huge weapon be so silent? At this time, the bald brawny man had already turned to the other side of the street, and from where Tang San was standing, he couldn't see the opponent.

But that large sawtooth machete seemed to have grown eyes, and it drew a beautiful arc. Only a miserable scream could be heard from the darkness, and then there was no more sound.

"Let's go." Tang San indifferently said to the somewhat sluggish black masked girl.

"You …" This was already the black masked girl's second time seeing Tang San in action. Compared to the first time, the shock this time was even greater. She recognized that bald brawny man. In the Hell Slaughter Arena, that bald man had already persisted for seven rounds. In other words, he was the sole survivor of killing his way out of seventy people.

She felt that the youth in front of her didn't seem to be much stronger than his opponent. But killing the opponent was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

The interior of the Hell Slaughter Arena was even more crude than it looked from the outside. There was no isolation, and the periphery was a ring of stands that extended upwards. Below it was a huge empty field with a diameter of over a hundred square meters. At this time, there weren't many spectators, and not even twenty percent of the large field was filled. Inside the field, miserable screams continuously rang out. Of the ten people, seven were already corpses. Only the last three people were left fighting for survival.

At the entrance, the cup of Bloody Mary that Tang San was holding was poured into a huge container.

"I'll have to trouble you to sign me up. I want to participate in the next round. "Tang San said to the black masked girl.

Right now, the black masked girl no longer believed this youth in front of her to be an idiot. Tang San's strength made her involuntarily give birth to a trace of fear. Nodding without the slightest hesitation, she took the identity card that Tang San handed over and left.

Regarding Slaughter City, Tang San's only feeling was disgust. Therefore, he didn't want to waste even a day here. After a hundred victories he would become the champion, and then challenge the Hell Road. Then he would be able to leave this place. He had already decided that the battle would start today, right now. In the distance, he felt a attentive gaze cast on him. Turning his head to look, he saw that the person looking at him was precisely Hu Liena.

The journey of slaughter, began from this day. In this gloomy world. In this world brimming with blood and depravity. He not only had to obtain victory after victory, he still had to leave alive.

After three days in Slaughter City, the number of degenerates Tang San had killed already surpassed three digits. And the matches he participated in were only two. After three days, Tang San understood that in this place, what was truly frightening wasn't the enemies in the Hell Slaughter Arena. But rather after the matches ended, the constant sneak attacks he had to face when he was at his weakest.

No wonder Hu Liena had only participated in sixteen matches in a year. Henceforth, Tang San learned to be cautious, careful, and even more forbearance.

A month passed, and Tang San's number of victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena had already increased to nine. Now the people who dared sneak attack him. Were already becoming fewer and fewer, but were also becoming stronger and stronger. As the number of victories increased, he learned of another rule. That was every time a new match was played. The opponents he faced couldn't have participated in the Hell Slaughter Arena less than five times as many as him. Unless everyone else had more than that number than him.

One year later.

The ice cold atmosphere was suffocating. Altogether ten people slowly walked into the Hell Slaughter Arena. Tang San walked third among these ten, but he was the focus of the other nine people's attention.

Sixty-seven times in the competition was naturally also sixty-seven victories. This was Tang San's current record. In the entire Hell Slaughter Arena, there were only two people with better records than him. One of them was Hu Liena with seventy-two victories.

Each person who came to participate, besides the right to continue living in Slaughter City, what they looked forward to the most was a hundred victories. With the title of champion, they could forever become a resident of Slaughter City. Besides not being able to leave here, they had absolute authority here, to the extent that they could even become a guest of the Slaughter King.

Sixty-seven battles, the number of people Tang San had killed had long since surpassed a thousand. However, in the last two months, even after the matches had ended, no one had dared sneak attack him.

It wasn't that Tang San didn't want to finish his hundred battles as soon as possible, but rather because as his victories increased, fewer and fewer people dared fight him when he participated in the Slaughter Arena. Often it would take several days to gather ten people. Moreover, this was under the circumstances that the Hell Slaughter Arena didn't disclose the specific time he would participate in the competition.

In this year, Tang San and Hu Liena had become the stars of the Hell Slaughter Arena. Especially Tang San, using only one year to obtain such a record, he could already rank in the top ten since Slaughter City's founding.

Compared to when he first arrived here, Tang San's expression was a bit more gloomy, so much so that even his body released a faint bloody aura. Ice cold, bloodthirsty, cruel, had long since become synonyms for him.

Defeating an opponent wasn't something that could be accomplished with just spirit power. At Tang San's hands, several opponents with spirit power over eighty ranks had already died. A Soul Master without spirit abilities was like a tiger without claws and teeth. Even more, Tang San himself was even more terrifying like a killing machine.

The most dangerous time was when Tang San had just destroyed two opponents with spirit power over eighty ranks in the competition, when he weakly walked out of the Hell Slaughter Arena, he was immediately besieged by over a hundred people. The number of cuts on his body was innumerable. But the final result was that those hundred people all died, and not even their bones remained. And Tang San's entire body emitted black energy, his muscles roiling as he crawled out of the pile of corpses.

Three days later, as if nothing had happened, he once again walked into the Hell Slaughter Arena. That day, no one dared fight. Within twenty four hours of the Hell Slaughter Arena, there was not a single fight. He had the Tang Gate secret skills that ordinary Soul Master didn't have: hidden weapons, poison, Controlling Crane Catching Dragon, Mystic Jade Hands, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. He also had the solid Haotian Hammer as his weapon. Tang San had never used Blue Silver Grass. Nor had he used Eight Spider Lances. Purple God Light had also only been used once in the most dangerous moment. It wasn't that he wanted to hide anything from Hu Liena, but rather that it was a life-saving measure.

That time, Tang San became famous in one battle. His current nickname in Slaughter City was: Asura King.

Of the nine people who entered with Tang San right now, it was of course impossible for their victory count to be only five matches behind his, because right now Tang San's victory count was already far, far ahead. And it was unknown whether Hu Liena deliberately avoided it or if it was the Hell Slaughter Arena's arrangement. From start to finish, Tang San had never encountered her. Therefore, the two of them were still alive. Here, Hu Liena also had a nickname. Her nickname was Hell Emissary.

Right now, of the nine people who entered the Hell Slaughter Arena with Tang San, three were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were all fierce in appearance but cowardly in heart. After the nine people had been locked in the arena. In practically the first instant, they surrounded Tang San in the center. Because they knew that if they didn't kill Tang San, none of them would be able to live.

In the deep blue pupils was a smear of blood red, ice cold and bloodthirsty killing intent spreading from Tang San in practically an instant. Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of these degenerates trembling around him.

In this year, Tang San's spirit power had advanced very little, only rising one rank. But he believed that the current him could completely simultaneously defeat three of him from a year ago. He also increasingly understood the chill in his father's words. Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death could one understand the true meaning of real combat.

Roars, hisses, nine voices rose practically simultaneously from nine directions around Tang San. Those nine opponents simultaneously threw themselves at Tang San.

Fiercely opening his eyes, Tang San didn't see the opponents in front of him. But rather Hu Liena standing in a shadowy corner of the Hell Slaughter Arena audience.

In this year, Hu Liena had watched practically all of Tang San's matches.

But she discovered that she couldn't see through this man. From this man, she even felt an unprecedented fear.

Not because of Tang San's endless killing methods, but rather because of this man's unswerving determination.

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