NOVEL WEB Chapter 49 The Killing King’s Plan
Deep in the Killing City, in a dark and spacious room, a majestic silhouette slowly emerged.
It was an extremely huge chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals.
Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.
"King Shura has won another battle."
A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.
"I know."
A tall figure appeared and sat down on the giant chair.
In the darkness, the figure's appearance could not be clearly seen, and it could only be vaguely seen that the person was not strong in stature.
"Great King, should we start contacting him now?"
"In the Killing City, no truly strong person has joined us for a long time."
Hearing this, the Slaughter King on the high seat was silent for a moment.
"Then do you think he can complete a hundred games and challenge the Road to Hell?"
The cold female voice sounded without hesitation.
"It's only a matter of time before he completes 100 games. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell yet."
"No need to touch him."
"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing City to become stronger?"
The woman's voice seemed to become a little anxious, and she didn't understand why the King of Slaughter rejected his proposal so decisively.
In her opinion, it is definitely a good thing to recruit such a strong person to join the Killing City.
"Humph!"
The King of Slaughter snorted and said coldly.
"Do you think I don't want to? Do you know who is behind this King Shura?"
"There are only two killing gods left in the world. Think about which one he is similar to!"
"Two gods of death!...That hammer!"
"Could it be said that King Shura is related to the God of Killing?"
The cold female voice trembled a little, and the reminder of the Slaughter King instantly reminded her of the terrifying figure who conquered the world with one hammer.
"Hmph, do you think the killing city is peaceful now?"
"I can tell you that not only King Shura, but also the hell messenger was sent in by another God of Death."
"Both of them have now exceeded fifty wins. According to the rules, I can no longer arrange the two of them in the same hell killing."
Hearing this, the cold female voice paused suddenly and took a deep breath.
"Doesn't that mean...we can't afford to offend anyone?"
"Every time the God of Killing comes out, it will bring devastating damage to our city of killing."
"If two killing gods appear this time, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the killing city will not be able to handle it!"
"Besides, by then, the four killing gods will coexist in the world...hiss!"
"Well, that's exactly what I'm worried about."
Blood-red eyes floated in the air, and the Slaughter King murmured to himself.
"I can only hope now that, under normal circumstances, they wouldn't be able to hold on to 100 games, let alone pass the road to hell."
"Otherwise, if two killing gods appear at the same time, I'm afraid the disaster of the killing city will also come."
"Great King! Can we really just sit back and wait for death? Is there no other way?"
The cold voice was also tinged with anxiety at this moment, and his tone was full of unwillingness.
"Oh, no...huh?"
What did the King of Slaughter on the high seat just want to say?
Suddenly, as if he had received some message, he stood up from the crystal seat in shock.
"The new guy who just arrived today won 30 games in a row in an hour???"
"King? What are you talking about?"
The cold female voice was a little confused by this sudden sentence.
As strong as the King of Slaughter, he still spoke slowly after being silent for a long time.
"Newcomer No. 30, in one hour, he won consecutive games in the Hell Killing Fields, and..."
"Only one move was used in each game, and the average duration... was no more than ten seconds!"
"what!"
There was no trace of coldness in the female voice at this moment, only the unbelievable shock in the instinct.
However, unlike her reaction, at this moment, there were wisps of strange light in the eyes of the Slaughter King.
"This person must have hidden a lot of strength. Do you think he is stronger or weaker than King Shura and the Messenger of Hell?"
Hearing the voice of the Slaughter King, the woman reacted instantly, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"King! You are going to arrange for him to snipe King Shura and the Messenger of Hell!"
"Not bad! Hahahahaha! God is helping me!!!"
The Slaughter King's mood instantly became excited, and he even became a little crazy due to the influence of something.
"As long as this newcomer can kill King Shura and the Hell Messenger together, then all the problems we face will be solved!"
"At that time, what if those two killing gods come again!"
"Haha, this newcomer hasn't broken through fifty wins yet. If they dare to die within the rules...then don't blame me for being rude!"
"But...what if this Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine completes Yum?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the Slaughter King's voice became even crazier, and his unbridled laughter echoed throughout the room.
"Hahahaha! So what if he can complete Yum!"
"Haha, as long as there is no third killing god in this world, no third person can threaten my killing city!"
"Without any background, he's just a piece of fish to be slaughtered!"
"There's no need for me to take action by then. I'm afraid those two killing gods can't bear it anymore."
Wanting to understand all the reasons, the woman's pupils suddenly lit up and she congratulated ecstatically.
"King! When will we start making arrangements?"
"It's the first game tomorrow! At this rate, I'm afraid if it's too late, he might break through the fifty-win mark..."
……
"Uncle, do you want to play?"
"Hey, it looks quite unique. What's the price?"
"It's not expensive! It's not expensive! Just a cup of Huangquan Dew! Master, come and have fun!"
"Tsk, no, it's a bit expensive, I'll definitely do it next time!"
"Hey! Don't leave, sir. If you really can't, how about you bring someone else with you and I'll give you a 20% discount?"
“Can we get discounts for multiple people?”
"Yes, but it can only be five at most. No matter how many there are... the slave family won't be able to bear it..."
"Eh? Uncle, why are you leaving?"
"Not satisfied? I still have many girls here, take a look again!"
"..."
Qin Shiyuan turned into an unknown alley in a hurry.
He stretched out his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead without any image.
I glanced at the dilapidated hotel in the back with lingering fear. After holding it in for a long time, I finally uttered two words.
"Fuck!"
After a few dozen seconds, Qin Shiyuan slowly healed the trauma in his soul.
One minute of conversation caused him more damage than the previous hour of fighting.
Can you imagine what it would be like to act coy and coquettish in front of a three-hundred-pound beast from the mountains and seas? ! !
……
However, when the alley came to the end, Qin Shiyuan glanced back inadvertently.
Then, as if nothing had happened, calm returned again.
"The bite is so deadly, it seems... the fish has taken the bait..."