One battle will determine the outcome!

The news that 1990 single-handedly defeated more than ten peak experts spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the entire killing city within a few days.

Well, that is to say, the news in this killing city is not smooth. Otherwise, with Yang Pojun's strong record, how can he still use it for a few days?

In the past few days, the three-day feat of 1990 has become a topic of conversation for everyone. Almost everyone who witnessed it was proud of it.

After all, even in a murderous city full of evil, this kind of fairy-like performance is unprecedented.

If I were to write it using the title of my previous life, it would probably be:

#Shock! Tens of thousands of enemies appeared in the city of killing, and the king of killing was stunned#

#horror!Who is the 1990 who possesses weird killing skills?#

#Disaster is coming! Who else can stop the attack of the God of Death with unlimited battery life in the killing city?#

#Bold speculation! 1990 will probably become the third killing god in the history of the Killing City!#

#Exclusive report! Revealing the magical function of the soul bone in the body of the killing god 1990!#

In any case, since the bloody killings in the first three days, Yang Pojun's fierce combat power has made most people give up their plans to sneak attack on him.

Especially the fourth day!

On that day, no one dared to fight.

In the killing fields of hell, there was not a single battle within twenty-four hours.

No matter whether it was a loser who had the same number of wins as him or a loser whose record was higher than his, no one dared to sign up.

Those with similar records are afraid of encountering this evil star, while those with higher records are afraid of being shot by him when they go out!

However, there are always some unwilling people who still think of evil ways and try to use despicable means to murder him, especially those thugs whose victories are almost the same as his.

For example, poisoning...

For example, honey trap...

However, after watching 1990 eat highly poisonous food without changing his expression, and then casually killing the poisoner as if nothing had happened, everyone felt uneasy...

this……

Is this really human?

Brother, what you took was poison. Can you give me some reaction?

Well, no matter how many questions they had in mind, the final outcome disappointed everyone.

Because, the next day, 1990 went to the Killing Fields of Hell to torture people again without any change of expression!

As for the honey trap?

Ah……

Who says house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?

Is it because Zhu Zhuqing's breasts are not big? Or is it that Liu Erlong's waist is not thin? Is it that Dugu Yan's eyes are not attractive enough? Or is it that Ye Lingling's appearance is not incredible enough?

Compared with his charming fiancée, Yang Pojun really has no interest in the women here.

It's not that he can endure loneliness, it's mainly because he's afraid of getting sick. The women here can no longer be described as buses, but they are simply green trains, and they are still green trains during the Spring Festival...

Hmm... Compared to these rail tunnels that had long been filled with white dew, Yang Pojun felt that his fifth girl was so delicate...

One year later……

Over the past year, Yang Pojun has become the most dazzling presence in the killing city!

Invincibility is synonymous with him. In just one year, Yang Pojun's winning streak in the Hell Killing Fields has accumulated to 60 games.

And he himself was dubbed the God of Death for no other reason than that, almost everyone understood that if nothing unexpected happened, 1990 was destined to achieve the feat of 100 victories.

For him, the name of the God of Killing is just a matter of time!

Sixty consecutive wins in one year, such a terrifying result, is enough to rank in the top five since the establishment of Killing City.

If he continues to advance with such a strong record and successfully passes through the road to hell, then he will break the record of first place that has been maintained for nearly a thousand years and become the person who spent the shortest time in the Killing City to achieve the position of God of Killing.

people.

As the number of victories gradually increased, there were only a few people who attacked and tried to assassinate him, but there were also some hard-nosed people who wanted to take a chance on turning their bicycles into motorcycles.

Of course, this happens mostly to newcomers. After all, no one with a bit of brain would do this kind of thing.

In particular, Yang Pojun's victory has far exceeded that of ordinary people. As long as they do not seek death, they will not be able to meet the killing god of 1990 in the killing fields of hell.

As for why Yang Pojun only achieved 60 consecutive victories in one year?

Uh... you taste it, you taste it carefully...

"Huh... half a month... I've been waiting for half a month... If this progress continues, when will I be able to get out of the killing city?"

Kicking away the mummy in front of him, Yang Pojun felt that if the inner city hadn't forced everyone to participate in the Hell Killing Fields once a year, his hope of achieving a hundred consecutive victories would have been dashed...

"I don't know when that bastard Tang San will come, huh... forget it, let's think about how to get more people to participate in the competition..."

Withdrawing his martial spirit, holding his chin, and walking down the ring, Yang Pojun looked at the tools below with evil intentions...

Compared with when he first came here, Yang Pojun's expression had a touch of coldness, and his dark pupils were also stained with blood red, and even his body was exuding a faint layer of blood.

taste.

The cold murderous aura quietly spread throughout his body.

Cold, bloodthirsty, cruel...any words that can describe an extremely evil person have become synonymous with him.

This was not something he deliberately pretended to be, but was caused by being affected by the killing aura of the Killing City after killing hundreds or thousands of people in the Killing City.

That is what is called murderous intent.

There is no way around this. If you stay in a place like the Killing City for a little longer, you will be infected with countless karma.

It is an unbearable torture especially for the spirit and soul.

The best way to alleviate this situation is to drink a Bloody Mary. Almost all thugs who have won more than ten games will choose to drink a drink when they are agitated, because drinking it will instantly calm down their irritable mood.

But Yang Pojun knew that this thing should not be touched. It was like a slow poison. It would not cause much reaction in the killing city, but out of here, it would explode instantly.

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He always stayed awake.

Of course, as a time traveler, Yang Pojun understands that this is not so much a form of torture, but rather a preliminary test given to everyone by God Shura.

After all, God Shura dominates killing, and only those who are not corroded by murderous aura are qualified to inherit the divine throne!

As Yang Pojun walked off the ring, the passionate thugs in the stands instantly fell silent. Some thugs who were closer to the ring, fearing to offend the God of Death, stepped forward one after another to make way for Yang Pojun.

A huge passage meters wide.

Yang Pojun did not leave in a hurry, but glanced coldly at the surrounding thugs, scaring them into thinking, and then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully...

the next day!

What shocked everyone was that the God of Death in 1990 made a move that stunned everyone.

Can you believe that he stood alone at the entrance to the Hell Killing Fields, not to hunt down the thugs who had just stepped off the ring, but to threaten them!

between--

Well, the Killing City is a place with no rules. As long as you have big fists, you can play however you want!

"Now I give you two choices. First, I will kill you now. Second, rest for ten days. After ten days, you sign up again. Your fate is determined by God. As long as you can come out, I will not stop you."

Don't even think about running away if you trouble me. If you dare to run away, I will break your legs and throw you to the outer city..."

Listen...please listen...is this human language?

Such a naked threat...

Um……

Well, don't mention it. When faced with the choice between life and death, everyone who was threatened chose to give in...
Chapter completed!