Chapter 121 The Blooming Killing Feast!one! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

"Momo!!!"

Bibi Dong, who was standing on the stands, looked at Mo Dong who was seriously injured in the middle of the field.

When his body was pierced by the opponent with a long sword for the first time, she couldn't control it anymore.

If it weren't for the fact that the city of killing hadn't suppressed Mo Dong at all, allowing Mo Dong to secretly transmit voices to Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong would have charged down a long time ago.

But even if he knew that this injury was nothing to him.

But watching the two big knives embedded in Mo Dong's collarbone, cutting deeply into his body.

After adding the people behind him, he made a sneak attack and pierced Mo Dong's body from behind with the spear in his hand.

Bibi Dong couldn't control her emotions even now, after experiencing so many killings in the hell killing field, Bibi Dong could already condense a huge murderous aura.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's murderous aura erupted, causing the villains who were a little closer to Bibi Dong to stay away from Bibi Dong.

As for the dozens of figures sitting in the auditorium, seeing the powerful murderous aura emanating from Bibi Dong, they all narrowed their eyes slightly, looking at Bibi Dong with fear and solemnity in their eyes.

Fortunately, the guy who killed God is about to die.

Regardless of whether the god of death will appear in the game today, both of them will fall today.

Those people hidden in the audience seats looked at Bibi Dong's curvy and graceful figure, all of them showed greed in their eyes, and couldn't help licking the corners of their mouths.

What a pity, what a pity.

Although there are many women in the inner city of the Slaughtering Capital, beautiful women like Bibi Dong are really pitifully few.

It's just that Bibi Dong is a woman, even if she is touching, she is still a poisonous flower covered with poison.

When everyone was harboring ulterior motives, Mo Dong, who was on top of the ring, was seriously injured.

But these injuries didn't seem to have any effect on him.

The two Contra level powerhouses who faced Mo Dong saw Mo Dong look up at them with a sneer on his face, the two Contra powerhouses who seemed to have severely injured Mo Dong trembled in their hearts.

"not good!"

"Fix this guy quickly."

"Humph~"

Hearing what the two said, Mo Dong snorted coldly.

"Why can't I pull out the knife!"

"It's going to be bad."

Before the two could finish speaking, the long sword held in Mo Dong's left hand pierced through his back and attacked the heart of his soul sage.

The Rebirth Knife held in his right hand quickly slashed across the necks of the two Contras in front of him.

After the knife was cut out, the eyes of the two Contras standing in front of Mo Dong widened, and the pupils full of fear and disbelief slowly expanded.

Then, a tiny red line appeared on the necks of the two of them.

With a sound of "噗嗤", blood gushed out from the necks of the two people like a fountain, pushing their heads high.

After Mo Dong put away the Rebirth Knife, Mo Dong knelt on one knee and became extremely weak.

"Won!"

"Killing God won!"

Hearing the cheers from the audience in the Hell Slaughtering Fields, the referee of the Hell Slaughtering Fields came back to his senses.

Then, as a referee, he appeared on the field, looking at the extremely weak Mo Dong, his eyes sparkled.

Unexpectedly, arranging such a strong opponent for this guy did not solve him.

Terrible, really terrible.

Fortunately, they also prepared a second-hand plan.

It's a pity that the two gods of death and death who rose up in the capital of killing are about to fall.

Thinking of this, as the referee of the Hell Slaughtering Fields, he stood on the stage and said, "Let us congratulate Mr. Killing God for winning the Hell Slaughtering Fields consecutive victories."

After the referee announced the result of the game, Mo Dong got up from the field tiredly and walked towards the game channel.

As soon as he walked out of the game channel, Bibi Dong, who was full of tears, rushed directly in front of Mo Dong, hurriedly supported Mo Dong, and looked at him with distressed eyes: "Those guys."

Before Bibi Dong finished speaking, Mo Dong directly transmitted the voice to Bibi Dong, and the voice rang in Bibi Dong's mind.

"It's okay, these injuries are just for them to see."

"If you want to recover, you will be cured immediately."

"If you don't put enough bait, how can you catch a big fish?"

"Ok?"

After hearing Mo Dong's voice transmission, Bibi Dong looked at Mo Dong in a daze.

She knew that it was impossible for these people on the field to cause any harm to Mo Dong.

She just didn't understand why Mo Dong hurt herself so badly.

However, after hearing Mo Dong's explanation, Bibi Dong once again showed a trace of bewilderment.

And Mo Dong, looking at the blankness in Bibi Dong's eyes, smiled at Bibi Dong, and sent Bibi Dong a voice transmission again: "From the moment I stood on the field, I realized something was wrong."

"Even if we win [-] consecutive victories, it is impossible to meet so many strong players."

"It seems that the Slaughter King can't help but want to do something."

"The reason why he didn't attack us directly is probably because he is afraid of the Spirit Hall."

"However, he can still do these little tricks."

"We're going out now."

"They definitely have second-hand preparations."

"After we walk out, these people will definitely attack us."

"After all, I'm seriously injured right now. This is the best time for them to act."

When the sound transmission said this, Mo Dong looked at Bibi Dong who was supporting him and looked at him with distressed face, with a sneer on his face, and continued the sound transmission: "Next, after they go out, once they really launch a siege."

"Then massacre all the people in the inner city of the killing capital."

"Don't hold back."

"Uh-huh."

Bibi Dong heard Mo Dong's voice again in his head, and nodded to Mo Dong, his eyes full of killing intent.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong helped Mo Dong leave from the hell killing field in order to complete the show.

Half of the spectators who originally appeared in the killing field of hell left with Mo Dong and Bibi Dong one after another.

When Bibi Dong led Mo Dong out of the hell killing field, just after walking a hundred meters, Mo Dong and Bibi Dong saw hundreds of people gathered in front of them, blocking them.

And in the hell killing field behind him, thousands of people walked out one after another, surrounding the two of them.

"Momo, it seems that your prediction is right."

Bibi Dong, who was standing next to Mo Dong, looked at the villains who surrounded them. There was no fear in his eyes, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, full of murderous intent.

"Just right, you can have fun."

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Mo Dong's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the gangsters who surrounded him and Bibi Dong, Mo Dong gradually became excited except for seeing Bibi Dong's warm eyes.

This time, I can finally have a good kill!

Wake up, hunt time!

Thinking of this, Mo Dong's dark eyes slightly closed, then opened again, they turned blood red directly, and the cold and indifferent eyes were full of killing intent.

(End of this chapter)

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