Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 178: Trash in the killing city, come and kill me.
Ye Yang's huge palm slapped Hu Liena's butt so hot that the angry Hu Liena stared at Ye Yang fiercely:

"Wait, I will definitely kill you tomorrow."

"Hehe, I'm waiting."

Ye Yang didn't know why, but he suddenly had a game mentality. He wanted to see how this little girl had changed during this time.

After Hu Liena walked away, the receptionist woman said unhappily:
"You are so powerful that you actually offended him. He is the messenger of hell in the Killing Fields. He has won eighty games in a row in more than two years."

Hearing this, Ye Yang was also stunned. He didn't expect that it had been more than two years. Then they should have left. This was not possible. He had to keep up with them.

"What? Are you shocked?"

Speaking of this, the reception girl looked proud, but Ye Yang was a little speechless.

"It took more than two years to win [-] games. What a waste."

Bang--.

As a result, the receptionist woman was struck to the ground on the spot.

"Ahem, I guess you don't know the situation in the Killing Fields. If you win eighty games, that means you have won eighty games in a row. When you get into the ring, you either die or win."

But when she saw that Ye Yang was not shocked, this made the reception woman even more uncomfortable. Is it possible that the city of killing really can't catch your eye?
"Oh, by the way, there is another Shura King who is stronger than this person. Although he came a year later than the Hell Messenger, he still achieved more than 80 wins. How about it?"

Ye Yang, who was walking, slowly stopped. Isn't King Shura Tang San?Turning around and looking at the receptionist, Ye Yang said with a slight smile:
"It's the same waste."

"you"

Ye Yang smiled slightly and then said:

"Believe it or not, as long as the Killing City dares to arrange an opponent for me, I will directly come to a hundred games in one day."

"Ah? Didn't you wake up? There are a hundred games in one day. This is impossible."

Crunch——.

Ye Yang stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at the receptionist woman and said:

"Okay, I know you and the King of Slaughter can meet, then you tell him that as long as he dares to arrange it for me, I will destroy his place."

"Oh, by the way, if you find it troublesome, you can ask everyone from the hundred venues to come together."

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The receptionist woman was frightened. Isn't this a crazy person? A hundred people came together?I'm afraid the arena isn't even that big.

"Haha, that's just big talk, who can't do that?"

However, Ye Yang became serious. He looked at the receptionist, stretched out his hand and slowly lifted the black gauze on his face. Looking into his eyes, Ye Yang said seriously:

"I never tell lies, so let me prove it to you."

After the words fell, Ye Yang smiled slightly. It was time to show off his abilities. He slowly placed one hand on the reception woman's shoulder and said softly:
"Just don't move here, and let me give you a gorgeous killing night."

With an evil smile on his lips, Ye Yang walked forward slowly. The receptionist immediately felt something was wrong and wanted to speak, but stopped.

Ye Yang's move just now seemed to be teasing the black veil, but in fact it was his own heart.

"Is he really that powerful? If he is really that powerful, then why did he come to the killing city? Just to enjoy the joy of killing?"

For a moment, the receptionist woman was a little confused, but at this moment, Ye Yang had already appeared 50 meters in front, and then looked at Ye Yang, opened his big hands and shouted loudly:
"Everyone here, you are all trash - if you have the guts, kill me. If you don't, then just cut off your crotch yourself, hahahaha."

Oops.

The receptionist woman was shocked on the spot.

"Don't—" shouted, but it was too late. At this moment, a large number of figures appeared on the dark street.

"Huangkou kid, you are nothing more than a soul king, and you actually dare to talk nonsense here."

"Boy, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Figures kept coming out of corners, cracks in the ground, or windows, directly surrounding Ye Yang.

Not only was Ye Yang not afraid, but he burst out laughing:
"It's fun, it's fun, don't be anxious, just wait, wait a little longer, these people are not enough for me to kill, I need more people."

Ye Yang felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat at this moment, and the hormones unique to men were also secreted rapidly.

"I can already smell the smell of killing. It makes me very excited and happy. Go ahead and call for people. The more the better, just let me kill as many as I can."

In this night, Ye Yang seemed to have become extremely abnormal, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had followed the host for three years, and besides practicing, he had no chance to fight. As a militant, how could he settle for mediocrity?
In the distance, the reception woman was also moved after seeing this scene.

"Is he really that powerful?"

In another place, Hu Liena was quoting Huangquanlu. Suddenly, her subordinates informed Hu Liena about the matter, which shocked Hu Liena on the spot.

"What? He wants to challenge everyone? Who gave him the courage?"

Put down the cup and stood up.

"Let's go and have a look."

The figure came quickly, and at the same time, other people also came quickly to see what happened, including Tang San.

After seeing Hu Liena coming over, the two of them nodded and said hello, and just stood aside and watched.

"This person is so crazy. If one person wants to challenge the entire Killing City, even if he is made of iron, it is impossible."

At this moment, Tang San was already a lot taller. Since he and Hu Liena were standing far away, Ye Yang didn't notice, otherwise, he would definitely be calling him.

At the same time, on a throne, the Slaughter King who was squinting his eyes instantly opened his eyes.

"Huh? He actually challenged the entire fallen people in the Killing City by himself? This person is a bit interesting."

The King of Slaughter smiled slightly and watched with interest, but he didn't know that just because he didn't stop it this time, it resulted in irreversible consequences for the Slaughter City.

Seeing that there are more and more people around Ye Yang, they are everywhere on the ground, on the surrounding walls, and on the shelves of street lamps, like densely packed spiders.

However, within ten meters of the reception woman, no one dared to come forward. Perhaps only those who had just entered could stand beside the reception woman.

Ye Yang just stood in the middle of the crowd and slowly enjoyed the atmosphere of death and killing. This was the capital of killing. Although soul skills could not be used, Ye Yang did not intend to use martial arts.

But Behemoth's Heart is not a soul skill, it's just the beating of one's own heart. The host has told Ye Yang before that Behemoth's Heart is not a soul skill, it is just the beating of one's own heart.

It's just that the beating of Ye Yang's heart is a bit scary. When it reached its limit, it could only beat forty times a minute.

But the last time Ye Yang tried it, after being baptized with one yuan of heavy water, Ye Yang's body had become very strong, and he could easily do it sixty times a minute.

But after reaching eighty times, Jiu felt swollen all over his body. It seemed that his body was still not strong enough.

After waiting enough, Ye Yang felt that no one was coming anymore, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Welcome to hell, let the killing begin."

As soon as the words came to a halt, Ye Yang moved instantly, and at the same time, other people also moved instantly.

(End of this chapter)