Ice Star God Emperor of Douluo Continent

Douluo Continent, the Capital of Slaughter.

Although they waited for a while, it didn't take long for Xingying and Qian Renxue. From the beginning of the third month, the number of times the two participated in the killing field of hell had far exceeded those of the fallen.

Therefore, the two started to play quickly again, although they could guarantee victory every time they participated. However, Xingying and Qian Renxue are not heartless machines, they are also human beings and they also need to rest!

Ever since, using rapid play, about half a year later, the two of them were finally close to a hundred consecutive wins.

There are only three months and twenty-one days left before the end of the year. Xingying has already won ninety-six games, and Qian Renxue has also reached ninety. They are currently the two people with the best results in the Hell Killing Fields.

Both of them participated in ninety hell killing fields, and there were thousands of lives in their hands, let alone thousands of lives. Moreover, the two of them destroyed the enemy without blinking an eye. With ruthless and swift fighting style, no fallen person dared to easily What do you think about the two of them.

The nicknames of Ice and Snow Harvester and Flame Slaughtering God are well-known in the entire Slaughter City.

However, the most strange thing, and also the most puzzling thing to all fallen people, is that Xingying and Qian Renxue have never been affected by murderous intent from the beginning to the end. '

Anyone who came to the killing city and struggled to the death line every day, although the two would not be so nervous, but the high-intensity fighting every day required a high concentration of spirit during the battle, and it was inevitable that they would fall down.

So, under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve.

But Xingying and Qian Renxue didn't. After each battle, they always wandered around the inner city, seemingly unaffected by the murderous intent.

Xingying and Qian Renxue's whereabouts, the attic where they live now, and the hell killing field are only the inner city of the entire killing capital.

Xingying is not afraid of the murderous aura attack, because of various reasons in his body, he is immune to the murderous aura.

As for Qian Renxue, since Xingying gave her the Ice Realm Pill, she has never been eroded or affected by murderous aura, and now she looks much happier than before.

Without the corrosive influence of murderous intent, the two of them would not have the interference of losing their minds at any time and place. Coupled with their good strength, they could participate in the hell killing field as they pleased.

No matter if there are ten people or a hundred people, no matter how much killing there is, it will not be able to shake the mood of the two of them. As for the excessive killing intent, obviously it cannot affect the two of them.

"Xue'er, then I'll go up first, how about charcoal-grilled black pork for dinner?"

In half a year, the two of them were almost at the point where they had nothing to say. Although they each had secrets in their hearts, it didn't affect the two of them becoming life-and-death comrades-in-arms.

"Xingying, the matcha cake you made last time was pretty good!" Qian Renxue thought for a while before replying.

"This... ok!" Xingying thought for a while, but it wasn't a problem. There were just enough ingredients, so we could make it.

"Okay, Xue'er, wait for me to come back!" Xingying waved with her back to Qian Renxue, and walked onto the battle platform.

This time, Xingying had quite a few opponents. Just by the naked eye, there were already more than a hundred of them.

After the start, Xingying raised his left hand, and the Xinghe Phantom Excalibur was in his hand, and his footsteps became illusory again, turning into a star-purple streamer, shuttling among the crowd.

"...Three, two, one!" Qian Renxue looked at the competition stage and silently counted down the time.

Sure enough, after Qian Renxue finished counting down, Xingying's figure reappeared in the center of the competition stage, and the rest of the people were stunned.

Xingying clenched his fist with his left hand, and the Xinghe Phantom Excalibur also turned into a phantom, which disappeared without a trace.

Xingying clapped her hands and walked towards Qian Renxue's direction. When Xingying's left foot just stepped on the steps, the hundreds of people behind her also moved.

"Gudong!" Accompanied by the sound of the first heavy object falling, one, two, and immediately after that, all the fallen people who were still on the stage were not spared. They were all thrown by Xingying just now. A sword sealed the throat!

"Ten blows again! Xingying, how many times have I told you, don't always commit obsessive-compulsive disorder! No matter how many people there are, every time, ten blows are used to solve the battle. What should I do if you make my sister!"

Qian Renxue patted Xingying's shoulder, although she complained a bit, she finally smiled.

"Uh... double servings of Matcha Mineral Cake, enough?" Xingying smiled awkwardly, and didn't want to talk to Qian Renxue about this issue.

"Of course! Xingying, you understand my thoughts so well, and you also know that I want to eat more, that's great! Then, I'll trouble you!"

Qian Renxue patted Xingying on the shoulder again, left the viewing platform, and was about to step onto the competition stage to participate in her next competition.

"...All right!" Xingying was speechless for a moment, and then, his left hand began to gather the power of the Star God Art, secretly gathering momentum and waiting.

Every time Qian Renxue participates in a competition, Xingying has to pay extra attention, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

I don't know why, but since that day, Qian Renxue has become very happy. As for how happy?Anyway, it was much better than when Xingying met her for the first time!

"It's a good thing to be happy. However, it's not a good thing not to always pay attention to safety!" Xingying murmured, watching Qian Renxue's position.

Qian Renxue, who was standing on the battle platform, noticed Xingying's gaze, smiled at Xingying, and waved her hand, signaling Xingying not to worry.

Xingying nodded with a smile, letting Qian Renxue play well.But how could it be possible not to worry?

I don't know how many times Qian Renxue was almost successfully attacked due to a slight negligence.

If Xingying hadn't been paying attention to Qian Renxue's surroundings, Qian Renxue would have been in trouble many times.

Although Xingying has done it several times, if she wants to tell Qian Renxue that she is in battle, she must be serious.However, seeing Qian Renxue so happy, Xingying didn't know why and didn't tell Qian Renxue.

If you can be happy, be happy!Xingying's intuition told him that perhaps the happiness during this period of time may be unattainable for Qian Renxue in the past!

The brilliance flashed, the flames burned, coupled with Qian Renxue's exclusive swordsmanship, it was enough to attack and retreat as one wished among these hundred people.

"Swordsmanship is finally this set... that's all, although I don't know if there is any more. However, this swordsmanship, I seem to know it!"

Even if Xingying didn't go to see Qian Renxue specifically, she knew where her next strike would be.

Moreover, Xingying has not only seen her swordsmanship that has not changed much, but also seems to know how to change her swordsmanship for the better.

Listen, this idea is a human idea!If it were you, would you say you are angry?

As expected, Qian Renxue's battle ended not long after, and she also walked down and sat down next to Xingying without leaving the hell killing field.

Next, she will participate in two more competitions, trying to make a similar progress with Xingying, and then they can go through the road to hell together!

Because of this, Xingying was asked by Qian Renxue not to participate in the Hell Killing Fields, so Xingying also had a few days of leisure.

While the two were chatting, they didn't know that at this moment, in the center of the killing capital, in a dark and spacious room, two people were passing through a blood mirror and silently observing them.

"The Ice and Snow Reaper is almost a hundred games away. Even the Flame Slaughter God is about to do it soon." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.

In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see that this person was tall and thin.

"Great king. Do we want to contact the two of them? It has been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."

"Do you think the two of them can pass the road to hell?" The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment.

"Completing a hundred games is inevitable. But the road to hell, even if the two of them are together, I'm afraid they won't be able to walk through it."

The Slaughter King said coldly: "No more contact."

"Why? Great king, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhundian thousands of years ago, who knows, they will tear up the agreement one day?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Martial Soul Hall has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, a guest came. Do you remember?"

"guest?"

"Yes. It is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."

"Could it be that the Ice and Snow Harvester and the Flame Light Killing God are both related to that Killing God?" The cold female voice trembled a little.

The King of Slaughter said calmly: "You guessed it right. The ones who can truly threaten the City of Slaughter are not the Spirit Hall, but these two killing gods."