"Damn, who are you? You dare to pull my clothes and want to die!"

The man in black pushed Liu Yi's arm away, cursed angrily, and turned around and was about to run away.

Liu Yi hummed, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them away.

With a crisp bang, the man in black exploded directly like a watermelon.

Red and white things splashed out everywhere, and the few people around him hurriedly retreated, and some of them vomited out directly.

"Not only do I talk to you, I'm going to kill you."

"Yes... it's him, the Sword Emperor's Crown!"

"I'm asking, who is the Hell Messenger?"

A man hurriedly said, "It's a woman. I don't know the specific name, just know that she is a messenger of hell."

Liu Yi waved his hand, it seemed that he needed to take a look.

But after touching his whole body, he didn't have bloody Mary, so he could only borrow one.

Not far away, a bald man was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of bloody Mary in his hand.

Liu Yi strode to them, "Brother, give me your bloody Mary, I'm going to take a look."

The bald man was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable that he had heard something, so he took out his ears.

"What did you say just now? You'll say another word?"

"I said, lend you a bloody Mary to use."

At this time, the bald man finally heard it clearly. He put the bloody Mary in his hand on the table, stood up suddenly, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Are you... looking for death?"

Liu Yi was a little impatient. The game was over for a while. "Did I give you some face? I said I would lend it, but I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back. Why do you talk so much?"

The bald man roared angrily, and he could no longer bear the anger in his heart. He pulled his right hand from his waist and took out a machete.

Facing Liu Yi's head, he chopped it over.

If you cut this knife, your head will be split in half.

Judging from the breath, this bald man actually reached the level of the Soul Emperor, no wonder he was so arrogant.

But he never knows how powerful his opponent is.

Liu Yi slowly raised his right hand and gently clamped the machete in the bald man's hand with two fingers.

The bald man widened his eyes, his face turned red, and he tried his best to pull out the machete, but even after using all his energy, he didn't see any machete move.

"Damn, let go of me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Oh, OK."

Liu Yi loosened his right hand, and the bald man flew out of his cup, and then stopped after breaking through a wall.

"I...I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

But at this moment, a biting chill suddenly came out in front of his neck.

The big knife held in the air also paused at this moment, his eyes full of fear.

"You...what the hell do you want to do!"

Liu Yi slapped him down, "I just want a cup of bloody Mary, wouldn't you just give it to me?"

"that's all?"

"What else do you want?"

The bald man was in tears. If he had known this, wouldn't he have given Liu Yi a cup of bloody Mary earlier?

He was beaten up.

"I'll give it to."

The bald man took out a cup of bloody Mary and handed it over, but after thinking about it, he took out two more cups from his arms, fearing that Liu Yi would be unhappy and beat him up.

Liu Yi took the Bloody Mary with satisfaction and patted the big man on the shoulder.

"Well, it's not bad, young man, there's a future, I'm optimistic about you,"

The bald man nodded quickly, for fear of offending this little guy, and his life was only once, so he didn't want to die here.

Liu Yi put the bloody Mary in the soul guide and turned around and walked towards the killing ground not far away.

At this time, the killing field was full, everyone was cheering and excited, and everyone's faces were obviously showing an expression of excitement.

It is really that the Hell Messenger is too powerful, which makes them afraid.

With a loud bang, dust rose up on the site, and Liu Yi happened to walk in.

"Give it aside."

Liu Yi walked to the front and looked at the dusty competition venue.

"Damn it, it's too strong. The Hell Messenger is too strong. He has won more than ten consecutive games, the fastest record in history."

"That's right? I heard that a Sword Emperor came recently. He killed all nine people in the field with one blow. It took only a few seconds. His strength was extremely terrifying, and he was called the God of Killing!"

"I heard that with my own strength, I seriously injured the titled Douluo, and also strengthened the titled Douluo, and was given the titled Wen Demon."

"You are not good, I once heard an old man tell me that about a dozen years ago, the Sword Emperor came to a village and killed people when he saw them, raped women when he saw them. Wherever he passed, no grass was born, and all people and animals were killed."

Liu Yi couldn't stand it anymore. Ten years ago, he was a child, so he went to a village where he slaughtered. This was too bragging.

"Hey, hey, it's almost OK. I'm here, I really can't listen anymore. You guys are a little practical."

Several people turned their heads to look at Liu Yi. When they saw Liu Yi, they immediately widened their eyes and said hurriedly: "You...you are Wen Mo, no, the God of Killing, you are the God of Killing!"

Everyone could no longer bear the fear in their hearts, so they turned around and ran away. They all knew that they were running slowly, and only death was waiting for them.

Liu Yi shook his head helplessly, but he was not in the mood to kill them. He turned to look at Hu Liena in the venue.

After the dust dissipated, Hu Liena stood in place with a dagger in hand. There were nine corpses around her, each of which was sealed with throat, and the death was extremely miserable.

"Awesome, the messenger of hell is awesome!"

Liu Yi glanced at Hu Liena and turned to the registration platform. He had to practice after today. Although he didn't know why Hu Liena appeared here, what did it have to do with him?

"The next game will start soon, please take the contestants."

When Liu Yi walked to the competition venue, the nine people around him were already eyeing him, his eyes full of disdain.

Others are afraid of Liu Yi, but they are not afraid. Today, let him die without a place to bury him.

"You are the Sword Emperor, haha, I thought I had three heads and six arms, and it turned out to be a young boy. It seems that rumors from the outside world are fake."

A thin man walked forward slowly. He was only one meter, but the aura emitted from his body made the faces of others change drastically.

"Soul Emperor!"

A man in black took a deep breath, "I didn't expect to meet the Soul Emperor's powerful man in the second game, damn it!"

"What are you afraid of? I won't let my soul skills be used here. No matter how strong he is, he is still an ordinary person here. If we work together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

The thin man laughed, "Hahaha, ants are worthy of being ants. I am a man who wants to break out of the road of hell. You are all the ladders that are capped. Today, everyone present will take a good look. I want to break through a hundred games, hahaha."

Liu Yi touched his nose awkwardly. Who gave this guy the courage? He had drunk too much.

PC: Today's three photos, the third one was at 6:30. The new book has been successfully submitted. It is now stored in the manuscript and will be published in a few days. Please wait~
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