CIATB Chapter 281 The King of Slaughter
Chapter 281 The King of Slaughter
Participants in the Hell Killing Fields are randomly matched, and which opponent is stronger or weaker depends entirely on your own luck.
Perhaps it was because of Yu Qingqian that they came here, and their luck was not bad. The players who competed in the same field obviously didn't have much experience, and most of them came here not long ago like Yu Qingqian.
Naturally, Yu Qingqian also won this match.
Hu Liena had already quietly left when Yu Qingqian left.
Yu Qingqian walked out of the killing field and headed towards his residence.
Ok?
Originally, after the match, she didn't see Hu Liena on the stage, so she was still in a happy mood. After all, she didn't want to spend too much energy on perfunctory Hu Liena.
Yu Qingqian narrowed her eyes and quickened her pace.When they reached a fork in the road, Yu Qingqian stepped out of the way and pressed her back against the wall.
"Stalking again?" She murmured, looking around, found a few raised fulcrums, and landed on the roof with a few leaps.
She stared coldly at the fork, and a person walked out there slowly, at a leisurely pace, apparently not losing her panic.
"The messenger of the King of Slaughter?"
Yu Qingqian was a little puzzled, the novice protection period had already passed, and she hadn't done anything to attract envoys, so what was she going to do?
The black-veiled messenger scanned a few alleys lightly, and said with a slight curl of his lips: "Very sharp, he is indeed the person the King of Slaughter wants to meet."
The black gauze messenger closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and raised his head to look in Yu Qingqian's direction. "[-], don't worry, I won't do anything to you. It's just that the Slaughter King is very interested in you, let me take you to see him."
King of Slaughter?
Seeing that her hiding place had been discovered, Yu Qingqian stopped dodging and leaned on the edge of the wall to turn over and jump down.
"The Slaughter King wants to see me?" she asked straight to the point.
"That's right, I'm also following orders, so come with me." While speaking, she made a gesture of invitation and led Yu Qingqian to meet the King of Slaughter.
Yu Qingqian originally thought that she would lead him over there, but the messenger directly grabbed her shoulders, and both of them disappeared in place.
Before she was ready, she had already appeared in an empty hall, and the envoy wearing a black veil was nowhere to be found.
Yu Qingqian didn't show it on her face, but she became vigilant in her heart and began to look around.
In the entire hall, except for a huge throne on the high platform in front, there are not many facilities.
Candles were lit inside, row by row, enough to illuminate the entire hall.
She thought, this should be where the King of Slaughter is.But why is there no one there now?
Just when she was wondering, a voice sounded in the air: "You are here."
Yu Qingqian paused and looked up to see someone already sitting on the empty throne.
She struggled for a while, then leaned over and saluted, and said, "I don't know what the Slaughter King is looking for me for?"
The King of Slaughter looked at Yu Qingqian, who looked small and exquisite, like a doll who had grown up and could be crushed to death with one hand.
Yu Qingqian: Just breathing.
King of Slaughter: Squeeze to death.
Thank you very much.
"What's your name?" The killing king's first sentence was to ask her name.
Yu Qingqian blinked, thinking whether to tell him his real name or a pseudonym.
"My name is Guanwu."
It's still a pseudonym, who knows what this muddy and unconscious Slaughter King wants to do.
The Slaughter King paused with his hand on the armrest, raised his index finger and gently hooked it, and Yu Qingqian was suspended in mid-air.
The sudden weightlessness made Yu Qingqian almost cry out. She controlled her voice in time, but her body could not move.
Damn, this man doesn't talk about Wude!
She was clamoring wildly in her heart, and she could only hang a fake smile on her face.
"Guanwu?" He read it doubtfully, and moved his index finger again, taking off the mask on Yu Qingqian's face.
"There is actually a mask that changes the appearance?" The Slaughter King was very mobile, and while speaking, Yu Qingqian only felt a chill on his face, and the human skin mask that changed the appearance had already been torn off.
Yu Qingqian: Baigan.
"Your name is Guanwu? I don't believe it. You have to know that the people who have the martial soul of Chuanyunshu are all named Yu." The King of Slaughter directly exposed Yu Qingqian's lies.
A chill flashed through his red eyes, "Little girl, don't lie to me. What I hate most is people who lie to me." The threat was self-evident.
Yu Qingqian was a little annoyed. If she had known it earlier, she would have called her name Yu Ni Wuguan. This is a false name and her surname is Yu, which is perfect.
"Okay, my real name is Yu Ni Wu Guan, Ni from Tian Ni, charming Wu, coward from coward." It's really nonsense. Yu Qingqian was still thinking one second, and opened her mouth the next second. .
"As expected, your martial spirit is Chuanyunshu, right?" The Slaughter King brought Yu Qingqian in front of his eyes.
Yu Qingqian, who was forced to face a plate with a super big face, resisted the urge to call her mother and calmed down her emotions.
"That's right, do you know something?" Yu Qingqian asked tentatively.
"I think you are the descendant of that person, but why would he let such a weak little girl like you come to this dirty place?" The Slaughter King seemed a little dissatisfied, and his tone of voice was also yin and yang.
After hearing the words of the King of Slaughter, Yu Qingqian could probably guess that he probably knew the elders in the sect, and it sounded like they had a good relationship.
Thinking of what her parents had told her, she said, "I came here to practice on my own, and I'm not weak, right? Why am I so weak?"
"I can be crushed to death with one slap." The Slaughter King said frankly.The thinking of a straight man never knows how to be euphemistic.
The corner of Yu Qingqian's mouth twitched, a little speechless, "Is your strength comparable to mine?"
She flattered her calmly, and even took a sneak peek at the expression of the Slaughter King.
"That's right." The Slaughter King quite agreed with Yu Qingqian's words.
"Can you put me down? I have something I want to give you."
The King of Slaughter became interested, put Yu Qingqian at his feet and said, "The little girl wants to give me something? I want to see something good, after all, I don't lack anything."
Yu Qingqian tidied up the fluttering hem of his clothes just now, put his right hand on his waist, and took out the box containing the blood energy beads from the soul guide.
She moved the box towards the King of Slaughter and opened it to him.
"What? Why do you have blood qi beads!?" The Slaughter King was horrified, and immediately wanted to get up and take the blood qi beads over, and then realized that the little girl in front of him was only a little big, and couldn't stand his touch at all. It hit me, so I endured it.
He stretched out his hand, ready to take the small box, but before he touched it, the blood gas beads emitted a burst of red light as if they had been sensed.
"Ah——" The King of Slaughter seemed to be stimulated by something, and he swatted Yu Qingqian and the box away.