Douluo: I have a copy space

"It's alright."

Ning Rongrong just took a look outside and naturally knew what happened. The only thing she cared about now was whether Li Minghong's body was injured.

"It's okay, they two are just soul masters at the soul king level."

Pulling Ning Rongrong back to the bed, Li Minghong said with a chuckle.

"In the following period, let's not fight too fast. Otherwise, if we show too much prominence, we may arouse the covetousness of some high-level forces in the Killing City. It will be of no benefit to the two of us who are not familiar with each other."

Although in the original work, Tang San did not have any big difficulties from the beginning to the time he left the Killing City, everything went smoothly. Li Minghong believes that the more reason behind this is that Tang San was given special care by the Shura God above the God Realm. people.

Poseidon had said before that both Shura God and Poseidon belonged to the resistance camp, but Li Minghong was not sure whether Shura God would take care of him. Although Poseidon asked him to come to Shura God's domain, the city of killing, to take the divine test, to a certain extent The attitude of God Shura is clearly stated above, but you must know that when Tang San entered the Killing City, he was only over level 50, and now Li Minghong is already level [-]. With this kind of strength that can handle almost everything in the Killing City, what does God Shura think? He won't help himself either.

But Li Minghong still remained vigilant because he still had Ning Rongrong and his very cautious character.

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and understood the reason, then nodded and said: "Okay."

The next day, Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong came to the Hell Killing Fields still wearing masks. Their arrival did not cause any disturbance. The murderous intent in the eyes of those who came here to watch the game was not so obvious.

It's not that these people don't have much murderous intent, but that these people's murderous intent is relatively more restrained, which is more terrifying than those who wantonly release their murderous intent.

Those who always show their murderous intent do it to show their arrogance, and at the same time to make themselves look untouchable, they put on a layer of protective color for themselves.

As for these introverted people, they are confident in their own strength from the inside out. If they were not strong, who would hand over a bottle of Bloody Mary in their free time and come to the Killing Fields of Hell to watch the game?

Just like the strong man Li Minghong saw yesterday, the strong man's strength was only very weak compared to Li Minghong, but from the commentator's mouth, he understood that the strong man had already persisted in the killing field of hell. Secondly, he was the only survivor among the seventy people killed.

"Nine-five-two-nine, entering the scene. I hope you enjoy the killing."

A tall man in a tuxedo walked in. His face looked extremely calm, but his eyes contained extreme madness.

He is the waiter here, but he is also the person who maintains the rules here. Once someone makes trouble in the hell killing field or outside the arena, he will let those people die without a burial place.

Li Minghong nodded, turned to look at Ning Rongrong and gave him a reassuring look, and then walked out of the lounge.

As Li Minghong entered, there were nine other people who also entered. The nine people rubbed shoulders and exchanged dangerous looks with each other. It seemed that they would pounce on each other like a ferocious tiger in the next second and kill each other. .

Li Minghong didn't pay attention to the looks of the others, because he didn't need to waste his eyes on the dying person.

"Wait until this battle is over. After Rongrong finishes his fight, we will not fight today. We will go directly to learn more about the Hell Killing Fields."

Ten people entered the room and walked slowly towards the center. There was no referee in this battle. No matter how despicable methods you used, you just had to kill the opponent. As the ten people got closer and closer to the center, one of them He suddenly burst out and attacked the person on the right without any hesitation.

"Hmph, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

The person who was attacked was obviously panicked in his eyes, but there was no sign of weakness in his mouth. He summoned his martial soul to circulate his soul power and directly blocked the attack. At the same time, he seemed to have noticed something, and quickly staggered the attack from the opposite side and turned around. He dodged another attack from behind.

The two people around Li Minghong were still looking for opportunities and did not dare to attack Li Minghong rashly, because the abyss-like aura on his body did not make any waves, making them extremely afraid of Li Minghong's strength.

Therefore, Li Minghong did not rush to attack. Instead, he looked at the man who was beaten and saw that he was obviously still a novice.

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"Uh!"

After dodging two attacks, the man hurriedly dodged another incoming attack. Just when he thought he was completely safe, a long knife cut his heart directly in the next second.

This is the normal situation in the killing fields of hell. The first person to be attacked is the most likely to fall into danger, because he will be greeted by continuous attacks. The mentality of the people on the field is that they can be the first to be attacked. Eliminate one, eliminate one first.

As one person fell, the scene on the field suddenly began to become chaotic, and the strange order at the beginning was no longer there.

On Li Minghong's side, the two people who had been observing Li Minghong could no longer hold back and attacked Li Minghong directly from the left and right. Li Minghong was not in a hurry, and his figure suddenly flashed out, followed by two attacks. The soul-powered sword palm struck horizontally, and the two round heads rolled to the ground in the next second.

When the people who were fighting saw this scene, they exchanged glances with each other, stopped the melee, and all attacked Li Minghong.

Li Minghong's strength obviously made them feel a fatal threat, so it would be better to gather everyone's strength and eliminate the strongest one first.

Seeing this scene, Li Minghong said nothing, but kept turning his palms, so fast that he even left a large number of afterimages in the air.

The figure flashed away in the next second, and the originally aggressive people seemed to be frozen, froze in place.

Puchi!

As a sound of broken flesh and blood was heard, the six people on the field exploded like inflated rubber balls.

After a long silence on the stage, a trembling voice came.

"What. How can that person be so strong!"

All that was left was the sound of swallowing with the Adam's apple rolling in this silent environment.

Without stopping, Li Minghong turned around and walked back to the lounge.

"Oh my, your way of solving the battle today is still so efficient, gorgeous, and cruel. It really makes me like you more and more."

The man in a suit greeted Li Minghong, who had returned from the victory, with a flash of fanaticism in his eyes. Li Minghong's brows under the mask frowned slightly. He didn't say anything, but just walked to Ning Rongrong's side, "Be careful."

Then it was Ning Rongrong's turn.

The man in the suit was not angry when he saw that Li Minghong ignored him. He just walked towards the stool next to Li Minghong with the steps of an aristocrat from an unknown country, and then sat on it.

"You obviously have such a strong strength, but you don't show it more. Instead, you choose to play so few games every day. Let me think about what you are trying to avoid?"

Li Minghong, who had no reaction at first, turned his head faintly after hearing these words. "What do you want to say?"

When the man in the suit heard this, a strange smile formed on his lips, "I don't want to say anything, I just want to play a game with you. Do you think that [-] can survive the next battle?"

When Li Minghong heard this, he suddenly sat up from his seat. At a speed that the man in the suit could not see clearly, he grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

"what have you done!"

The whites of Li Minghong's eyes were heavily bloodshot, and a fierce murderous aura poured out of them, as if he was about to crush the man in front of him in the next second.

At this moment, the man in the suit no longer had the previous elegance on his face. His trembling eyes, twitching corners of his mouth, and pleading eyes all revealed his weakness.

The huge grasping force from the palm of his hand made the man in the suit's neck almost break, unable to allow the outside air to flow into his lungs.

The next second, Li Minghong released him and stepped on his head. "Tell me what you did. If you don't answer, I will crush your head immediately."

The man in the suit screamed: "Say! I say! I. I specially arranged 40 in the mid-level killing field to compete with ten people. And those in the mid-level killing field all won at least two Ten hands, more people won more than [-] hands!"

Li Minghong frowned slightly when he heard this. If it was just like this, he was not worried, because with Ning Rongrong's strength, there was generally no danger against people of this level.

"and"

Just when Li Minghong sat down again, Li Minghong, who wanted to watch Ning Rongrong's game, suddenly heard these words from the man in the suit.

"But what."

Li Minghong had a bad feeling in his heart.

"But among the ten people she matched with today, there is a very powerful soul master. He is a dark horse who has won more than 50 games in a row."

Li Minghong suddenly frowned. If the winning streak range of the mid-level killing field is still acceptable to Li Minghong, then this person who has won more than 50 games in a row is no longer an ordinary person, and his own strength is definitely very powerful.

He quickly sat up from his seat and came to the stand, his eyes fixed on Ning Rongrong.

Once something happens to Ning Rongrong, he will rush down to rescue her, even if it violates the rules of the Killing City.

This situation did not happen in the original work, so Li Minghong did not know what the consequences of violation would be. He only concluded from the few words of the previous commentator that the consequences of violation would be serious.

On the field.

As the ten people slowly moved towards the center of the field, the battle soon started.

Unfortunately for this battle, Ning Rongrong was the first to be attacked by the group.

Their reason was very simple. It was because Ning Rongrong and Li Minghong, who performed very well in the previous game, also wore masks, so they directly connected the two. Since Li Minghong is so strong, her strength must also be the same. Not weak, so he chose to gather his firepower first and eliminate Ning Rongrong first.

When Ning Rongrong saw this scene, his eyes sank, and then his soul power began to circulate, and his aura suddenly increased.

Perhaps the others still didn't know what happened and thought it was just the result of Ning Rongrong using his soul power, but Li Minghong knew clearly that Ning Rongrong used his own soul bone skills to modify his body's attributes to a certain extent. increase.

It's just that Ning Rongrong learned what Li Minghong taught her, and Li Minghong himself used the shadow technique to figure out the skill that can hide the light and breath of the soul bone, hiding the fluctuations in his soul bone.

With one palm after another, Ning Rongrong relied on her tyrannical strength to force herself into the crowd, fighting her way out of the group attack.

In just one call, Ning Rongrong killed three of them.

Although her combat skills are not as proficient as Li Minghong's, she is definitely one of the best among soul masters, which is already quite good for an auxiliary soul master.

"really!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's strength, one of them immediately felt lucky for the decision he and others made. This person's strength was equally as powerful as that of the masked man in the previous game.

While Ning Rongrong continued to deal with the continuous attacks from the remaining six people, Li Minghong on the field frowned.

"No, if according to what the man in the suit said, there is a person who has won more than 50 games in a row, what about this person?"

The performance of everyone on the field just now was noticed by Li Minghong, but no one's strength could meet Li Minghong's expectations for a high-level killing field player who has won more than 50 games in a row.

Feeling a little impatient in his heart, Li Minghong suddenly saw a black hand stabbing towards Ning Rongrong's lower back.

"not good!"

Li Minghong quickly relied on his mental power to resonate with Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong disappeared instantly after receiving the news.

"Haha, your strength is much stronger than I thought."

One of the people in the crowd suddenly laughed out loud, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand flew away. The five people around him lost their lives in an instant, leaving only himself and Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows and stared coldly at the man in front of her.

Li Minghong stared at the field nervously. Li Minghong was shocked by the scene just now. Fortunately, Ning Rongrong escaped the attack in the end.

Just from that one shot, Li Minghong already knew that this man's strength was at least a Soul Saint, or even a Soul Douluo with a high probability. But the most important thing was not his cultivation level, but that Li Minghong saw that the strength of that man's attack just now contained A kind of Taoist rhyme.

This shows that this person is already very skilled in using daggers.

Li Minghong's whole body was tense. If Ning Rongrong appeared in any danger again, he would jump down without any hesitation and strangle the man in his hands. (End of chapter)