Chapter 598: The Trial of Killing the King begins

The 59th chapter kills the king trial begins
In the hall, the monks who participated in the Trial of Killing the King quickly registered their names and received qualification tokens by the way. Of course, the names were not their real names, but some code names.
It's like participating in a life-and-death battle in the battlefield of life and death, not using real names.
For one thing, the real name easily reveals a person's identity, and it is very likely that the trial will affect his relatives and friends.
Secondly, the killer is not a bright career in the Battle Soul Continent, and many people are unwilling to reveal their true names.
Over time, most people have given themselves a code name. Of course, a small number of people use their real names because no one knows them at all, and such people should not be underestimated.
While the monk registered his name, the black-clothed old man read to everyone the rules of the trial of killing the king.
It is not different from the rules that the blood enchanting said at the beginning. In the first round, everyone will be sent to a certain place, start a big escape, and stay in that place for a full month.
The killers in the Blood Tower were obviously prepared long ago. They were already enthusiastic and wanted to go right away.
"Attention, everyone. The situation in the Southern Territory is quite special. The three assassin organizations coexist. Wherever you go, there may be people from the Rashomon and Yanluo Mansion. Don't weaken the prestige of the Blood Tower when you encounter them. "The black-clothed old man said loudly.
The three assassin organizations are all over the Battle Soul Continent. Although there is only one assassin organization in most regions, so there is no so-called competition, but the southern area is different. It is the only area where the three assassin organizations coexist, so the competition in the southern area is also The most intense.
In addition to the people from the three major assassin organizations participating in the Trial of Killing Kings, there are also people from all life and death battlefields who can also participate. Of course, such people are relatively rare.
Most of the monks present were from the Blood Tower, that is, the genius killers who gathered the Blood Tower in the Southern Territory.
Of course, this is only in the Southern Territory. There are two other territories in the Blood Tower, which are also undergoing the first round of killing the king at the same time.
After the first round is passed, the people who successfully entered the second round of the blood building will all gather together, and then conduct the second round of trials.
Through the second round, when all the genius killers of the three major killer organizations will gather together to fight, it will be truly cruel.
Therefore, compared to the second and third rounds, this first round is the simplest.
"Okay, everyone has registered, now..." The indifferent voice continued to sound, speaking of a man in black with a very hoarse voice and a ghost mask on his head. It should be an old man.
"and many more."
At this moment, a voice rang, interrupting the old man in black, and then three figures walked in from the door.
"Xiao, ghost?" Bloody enchanting saw the person headed and instantly recognized his identity, and he was relieved. At the most critical moment, Xiao Fan finally came.
Others looked at Xiao Fan and the three of them were full of playfulness, and many people were even more disdainful. Although many people had heard of the name ghost, even if they had won a hundred games, they were still not considered the people of the blood house. .
For those who are not the blood house, the blood house killer instinctively has a kind of contempt.
"Report your name." The black masked old man had no emotion in his voice, and gave Xiao Fan and the others coldly.
"ghost!"
"Crazy wolf!"
"Dark Night Death!"
Xiao Fan, Crazy Wolf and Yingfeng did not hesitate to report the code names they had prepared long ago, and their tone was very calm, without any waves.
"Crazy wolf? Crazy wolf is still alive!" Bloody enchanting almost exclaimed.
"I heard that in the ancient secret realm last time, the Tiancun appeared again, what is the reason for the appearance of the crazy wolf?" Xue Wujue said indifferently, but he took a deep look at Xiao Fan and said in his heart: "Can Let the old man value it, I want to see how good you are, Xiao Fan, I hope you don't die in the first round."
"Now, the nine people in front of you are your team captains, captains No. 1 to No. 9 respectively." The black-clothed old man pointed to the nine black-clothed masks not far away, humanely, "I will treat all of you Randomly divided into nine teams, the person who reads the name and number will stand behind your captain."
"Purple Blood, Number One!"
"Dark Death, Number One!"
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"Ghost, number eight!"
"Phantom, number eight!"
"Blood rose, number eight!"
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The black-clothed old man quickly divided everyone into nine teams, each of which had more than 30 people, or about 300 people.
"The Southern Territory Blood House has three hundred people, and the three organizations add up to a thousand people. If each region is similar to the Southern Territory, the nine regions add up to 10,000 people. This is the one who participated in the Assassin Trial. There are a lot of people." Xiao Fan probably had a calculation in his mind, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.
Ten thousand people, not ten thousand ordinary people, all have the cultivation base of war king or above, and most of them are war king.
The most important thing is that everyone has crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses. Even if the strength is average, the means of killing are extremely terrifying.
After all, what a killer is good at is not frontal combat, but assassination and sneak attack. Therefore, he can become a killer, restraining his breath, forbearing, and speed.
"Be careful." Xiao Fan gathered the sound into a thread, and he was separated from Yingfeng and Mad Wolf. If he was not in the same team, he would not be able to take care of each other.
The two nodded, a little nervous in their hearts, looking forward to what will happen next.
"The eighth team, follow me." At this moment, the captain of Xiao Fan's eighth team suddenly shouted coldly, and the others followed.
Xiao Fan glanced at everyone in front of them. There were thirty-six members in their team, and everyone's aura was very restrained. If Xiao Fan hadn't had a very strong spiritual sense, they wouldn't be able to see their cultivation.
Thirty-six people, there are ten warlord peaks, sixteen warlord early, six warlord mid-years, three warlord late, and one can't see through, it should be the cultivation base of warlord above peak.
Although the cultivation bases were uneven, Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate them. Even the ten peaks of the battle king gave Xiao Fan a dangerous feeling.
These people are definitely suppressed in this realm deliberately, and when they pass the second round, they will inevitably break through to the Battle Emperor realm.
Moreover, the Trial of Killing the King is not about confrontation, but assassination. Without absolute strength, no one dares to look down on the enemy.
"Fortunately, the trial of killing the king, only the battle emperor and the battle king." Xiao Fan thought for a while, and then followed the eighth team members to go up.
"Xiao Fan, why did you come so late?" Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in Xiao Fan's ears.
"Blood enchanting?" Xiao Fan's eardrums trembled, turning his head to look at the woman in the fiery red skirt. Who else could be besides the enchanting blood, she wore a fiery red veil everywhere.
"Why, are you surprised by your team?" The enchanting blood walked to Xiao Fan's side, and deliberately leaned against him.
"Miss, can you stay back? It's not here to play." Xiao Fan gave a wry smile. How could he think that this little fairy actually participated in the trial of killing the king, and he actually joined him.
"Listen, everyone!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and the captain of the eighth team suddenly stopped, and the cold eyes under the mask swept across the audience.
When everyone heard the words, they all looked seriously, and their eyes fell on Captain Eight.