Chapter 98: crisis

　　 Tang Bufan's indifferent gaze swept toward the nine figures in front of him, making the nine people tremble all over, all revealing a desperate look.
　　 It is really terrifying that the King of Light Sword King has killed two hundred people in a battle, shocking the entire city of killing.
　　 They clearly remembered that it was just after the 70th match of the Bright Sword King, more than one hundred people rushed into it, and there were others who would join later.
　　 The battle was extremely tragic. After fighting for three full hours, the gray clothes of the Bright Sword King turned into blood, and the long sword in his hand was blood red, and the blood kept dripping.
They don’t know how the Bright Sword King survived under the siege of two hundred people, but when the Bright Sword King crawled out of the pile of corpses, they shocked everyone, even if they knew that the Bright Sword King had run out of oil and even walked. They were all trembling, but when the Bright Sword King glanced over, they were terrified at that moment, and they could only watch the Bright Sword King leave.
Three days later, when King Bright Sword descended on the killing field again, no one dared to sign up for the competition. Not only that, King Bright Sword stayed there for three days, resulting in a seven-two-hour battle for three days. no.
　　 Taken back his gaze, why didn't Tang Bufan know that they were afraid of themselves?
　　 At the beginning of the battle, he almost used most of the methods, not only used the martial arts mastered in the previous life, but even displayed the earth domain.
　　 In addition to this, he also used the skull skills in critical situations, killing many enemies with the light of virtual reality.
　　 There has been a noticeable change between him today and when he first came to the killing capital. Not only did he look colder, he also released a thick atmosphere, which made people awe-inspiring.
　　 When the game officially started, the nine people immediately surrounded Tang Bufan.
　　They, they understand that if you don’t get rid of Tang Bufan, no one will want to live, but this is the Bright Sword King! Can they defeat the horrible existence that slaughtered two hundred people in World War I?
　　 In a dark corner of the viewing platform, Anyao silently watched Tang Bufan's game. This man made him sincerely admired.
　　I admire not the strength, but the tenacity of this man.
　　 On the field, nine people pounced from nine different directions. Tang Bufan's eyes were cold, and his figure had disappeared from the place. The next moment, his Haotian Sword pierced the throat of one of the middle-aged men. At the same time, a dagger flew out from his left hand and hit one of the men’s heart. In this way, Tang Bufan solved two of them instantly. personal.
　　 then relied on the same method to kill the remaining seven people and ended the game. Only then did Tang Bufan pick up the dagger he named the Dark Dagger in the world.
　　 In the dark corner, Anyao felt it was time to communicate with the Bright Sword King. After all, he was about to win the regional killing field champion!
　　 In the depths of the killing capital, there is a dark and wide room.
　　 On a huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals, a tall figure sits. He can't see his appearance in the dark, but he can only be seen as a lanky person.
　　 "The Bright Sword King has won ninety-two!" Suddenly a cold female voice sounded.
　　 The tall figure on the crystal chair said lowly, "I know."
　　 "Great King, should we contact him, let him join us!"
　　 "Do you think he is really strong?" asked the Slaughter King.
"Although his spirit power is not high, his physical fitness, strength, speed, combat experience, and skills are all outstanding. Few people can meet him. Moreover, he is still young and has a lot of room for growth. I think even if Title Douluo does not use soul It’s hard to beat him if he is skilled. And I suspect that this Light Sword King has at least one soul bone on his body, otherwise his physical fitness would not be so powerful."
　　 The cold female voice sounded again in this dark room.
　　 "Then do you think he can pass the regional road?"
　　 The cold female voice hesitated for a moment, "I think there is a 20% chance of success!"
　　The Slaughter King was a little surprised, "20% chance, are you so optimistic about him?"
　　 The cold female voice nodded.
　　 "In this case, you go to contact him and see if he knows how to promote? If he doesn't know how to promote, hum! Anyway, he is different from that girl!"
　　The Killing King sneered.
　　 The cold female voice asked in doubt: "Great King, are you talking about the Dark Sword King with 80 victories? I wonder what is special about her?"
　　The Slaughter King said coldly: "Half a month ago, one of the two remaining killing gods came to the Slaughter Capital!"
　　 "Is it possible that the Dark Sword King has something to do with the murderer?"
　　The Slaughter King said calmly: "Yes, the Dark Sword King was sent in by the Killing God!"
　　 In the end, the conversation in the dark became quieter and quieter.
　　The killing capital, Tang Bufan's training room, suddenly heard a knock on the door.
　　 Tang Bufan's eyes were cold, he wanted to see who dared to interrupt his cultivation?
"Who?"
　　 "It's me, Anyao, I have something to discuss!" A clear and beautiful voice sounded from outside the door.
　　 Tang Bufan frowned. He and An Yao had no friendship, except for the shot a year ago, neither of them even said a few words.
　　 With a wave of his hand, an air current rolled out, and the door of the room opened immediately. Immediately afterwards, An Yao, dressed in black, walked in! Her face was a little pale, she was leaning on the door with a cup of Bloody Mary in her hand and slowly tasting it, she seemed to be used to it.
　　 Tang Bufan only drank once in the tavern above the Slaughter City~EbookFREE.me~ and never drank it again. He had already prepared enough green water in his belt.
　　 "I wonder why Miss Anyao is looking for me?" Tang Bufan asked after a moment of silence.
　　 "Thank you for your help a year ago?"
　　 "Just so?" Tang Bufan was a little confused.
　　 Anyao shook his head: "After you finish Yum, you should plan to break into the area, want to get the title of Killing God, right?"
　　 Tang Bufan did not deny, "Aren't you the same?"
　　 "Yes, I also intend to get the title of Killing God, but did you know that Slaughter City does not want to give birth to a new Killing God?" Anyao also did not deny.
　　 Tang Bufan's eyes flashed solemnly, "Are you telling the truth?"
　　 Anyao nodded.
　　 Tang Bufan fell into silence, "Since the Slaughterers don’t want to give birth to the Killing God, how was the previous Killing God born?"
　　 Anyao fell into a wry smile, he really couldn't answer this question.
Seeing that Anyao could not answer his question, Tang Bufan calmly said, "Miss Anyao, thank you for your kindness, but now that we can only take one step and count as one step. Not to mention the King of Slaughter, even if the law enforcement team passed the test No more."
　　 Anyao showed helplessness on her face, but after thinking about it, she said, "I still hope you don't play the last game so early. If the worst happens, I might be able to help you!"
　　 Looking at Anyao's sincere gaze, Tang Bufan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
　　 After sending away An Yao, not long after, Tang Bufan's training room door knocked on the door again.