Only a few people still did not leave, but they just stood aside and watched coldly without coming closer.

The cup was filled, and Han Li raised his head and looked at the woman in black veil.

"Can we go in now?"

"Of course, please follow me."

The woman in black veil just glanced at the half-dead man in Han Li's arms, confirmed that he was still alive, and then led the way, not caring at all whether the man was really willing or not.

Han Li turned around and winked at a few people, then followed.

Well, since there is no objection this time, it will be easier to handle next time.

All the King of Killing cares about is that someone dies; he doesn't care who it is.

As for the means, Han Li didn't break the rules anyway.

The interior of the Hell Killing Field is even more rudimentary than it looks from the outside.

On the outside are circles of stands extending upward, and below is a huge open space with a diameter of hundreds of square meters, like a Colosseum.

At this time, there were not many people watching the game but there were definitely not a few either. Almost 50% of the seats were occupied, but there were very few people sitting together, and there was a distance between them.

In the huge venue below, screams continued to be heard.

There were ten people in the field, six of them were dead, and a person who was missing both legs was rolling on the ground. Only three people were left standing and were still fighting for victory.

"No fighting is allowed in the stands here. You are free to watch."

The woman in black veil explained to them, then looked at Han Li respectfully: "I don't know your number yet."

Han Li threw the person in his hand to the ground, took out the token from his arms, and then handed over his own token.

The girl in black veil took the token respectfully, then gestured to the black-armored guard beside her to take the Bloody Mary, then turned and left.

At this time, many people on the viewing platform also noticed their arrival.

However, when they recognized that the person under Han Li's feet looked familiar, they shifted their gaze away and returned their sight to the field. However, the obscure sight could not deceive a few people.

"It seems that your arrival may have provided them with a new idea."

Dugu Bo glanced at the person who was frozen under Han Libing's feet but looked completely unharmed, and smiled.

"Then you underestimate the people here. It's not that they can't think of it. I'm definitely not the first one to do this. It's just that the purpose is different. The main purpose of many strong people here is to survive, not to get out like us."

"They just need to maintain the minimum fighting level. There is no need for this."

"Yes, the two in the northwest, the one in the southeast, you see, they are not surprised at all."

Han Li pointed at the people over there without any hesitation.

Dugu Bo looked in the direction of his finger and found that the people Han Li mentioned were surrounded by several or even a dozen people, looking at them flatteringly.

Seeing the actions of the two, some of the men who looked like their younger brothers cast vicious glances at them and made provocative gestures of wiping their necks.

"Sister Yan and Bing'er, in the subsequent challenges, try to avoid these people and leave them to me, Grandpa, and Sister Xiu'er."

Han Li turned his head to look at the two women whose faces were abnormally flushed because of the fighting scene below.

"Okay, we'll pay attention."

Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er nodded and did not try to be stubborn.

After losing their soul skills, their fighting abilities were still strong, but certainly not as good as the other three.

"Come a few more times in the future, and I will let you know the targets of focus. Leave the strong ones for us to deal with, and try to avoid the others. Safety is the priority."

Han Li thought about it and spoke again.

He and Dugu Bo have already communicated secretly. Currently, the strongest person in this hell killing field is the Soul Douluo. Even if there are any hidden means, it will be difficult to hide from the mental scans of the two of them.

Afterwards, he would contact his good son and scan everything once to ensure that everything was safe.

Several people nodded without refuting. Their purpose of coming here was indeed different from that of the others. Practicing combat skills was just a side effect. What they needed was to improve their soul power and ensure victory in the battle.

As soon as Han Li finished speaking, he saw that the game was over and only one person was left standing.

At this time, the right arm of the person standing was almost broken. It hung at his side and swayed back and forth as he walked.

Even if he is a soul master, it seems that he needs to recuperate for at least three months.

But he didn't stop. Instead, he walked towards the guy who was dying and had lost his legs.

He was quite cautious and did not approach directly. Instead, he picked up two weapons from other dead people, infused them with soul power with his unskilled left hand, and threw them towards the people on the ground.

Seeing the weapon getting closer and closer to him, the man on the ground didn't roll around or wail. Instead, he gritted his teeth, slapped the ground hard with both hands, and used the reaction force to pounce directly towards the person standing there.

The first weapon missed as he moved.

Puff, but the second weapon directly penetrated his abdomen, and blood gushed out.

But that person seemed unconscious. His mouth, which was filled with blood, opened wide, revealing his white teeth, and he laughed crazily. Finally, he approached the person who was standing.

"If you want to kill me, let's go to hell together."

Under the somewhat shocked gazes of Dugu Yan and the others, he simply detonated all the soul power in his body and blew himself up.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere on the field. The man who was standing was thrown to the edge of the field under the impact, but his arms were completely broken, flying out at shoulder level, and his left leg also exposed the bones.

At this time, the shouts and whistles from the seats watching the game became even louder.

"It's so fucking satisfying. Zhang San's brew is really strong, and he didn't forget to drag Zhang Quan, the bastard, into the water. Hehe, when we get out, don't fight with me. I will definitely kill Zhang Quan, the bastard, with my own hands this time."

"Let's fight, let's fight. How about you two just sign up and see who can survive. The one who survives, I will help you get rid of it. How about that? Hahahaha."

"You are just a bunch of cowards. You are just talking here, but you are not really going to fight. Hey, tell me, if Zhang Quan gets out alive, will there be enough blood in his body for a few glasses of Bloody Mary? Is there enough blood for each of us to have half a glass?"

"Zhang Quan is not enough, but once he gets out, won't that be enough? Do you want to cooperate?"

"Cooperation? I think you want to exchange me for Bloody Mary. Get away from me. Don't think I don't know what you did to the person who came in with you."

Amid the overwhelming cheers, no one cared about the life or death of the winner; they only cared about whether they could benefit from it.

The evil of human nature was torn apart at this moment and placed bloody in front of several people.

“Is this the city of slaughter?”

Shui Bing'er murmured softly, she felt that these people's hearts were colder than her ice element.

“This is the city of killing.”

The woman in black veil had already walked back at this time. When she heard her words, she actually took the initiative to respond.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But unlike Shui Bing'er's expression, she actually had a faint smile on her face. She looked at the blood in the field, and there was even a very sacred meaning in her eyes.

Han Li reached out and put the token she handed over back into his arms, and did not show any emotion at her unauthorized speaking.

It’s a good thing to let a few people understand the rules of survival here as soon as possible.

"Your match will start in ten minutes."

The woman in black veil did not leave. Except for Han Li, the other four did not take action. They were still in the novice protection period, so she had to continue to perform her duties.

Han Li said "hmm" lightly, then sat down and closed his eyes, as if to conserve his energy for the next battle.

Several other people followed and sat nearby, but instead of closing their eyes to rest like Han Li, they looked around and acted as guards.

They will not pin their lives on the so-called rules of the City of Slaughter.

Although everything after entering the city shows that everyone is following the rules, they actually broke the rules when they came in. Rules can only restrain the weak.

Having witnessed Zhang San's self-explosion just now, they instinctively became wary of everyone here except their own people.

A human life is really not worth mentioning here, it is only worth a few glasses of Bloody Mary.

As for Han Li, he was certainly not really resting with his eyes closed. At this moment, he was communicating with his good son in his mind.

To be precise, he did not just enter the communication state, but the plane consciousness had already appeared in his spiritual space when he entered the town.

"How is it? Can the imprints that absorb life force and soul here be filtered and modified?"

In Han Li's spiritual space, he sat on a high-back chair, looking at the small ball of light in his left hand.

"Dear father, you can, but since I came here, I can sense that the eyes of the gods have almost never left you."

The small ball of light flickered with varying degrees of brightness, and the consciousness it conveyed was full of worry.

"Don't worry about it. I have my own plans. Use your ability to change the rules for us to a 50-50 split."

Han Li thought about it and gave the order, but he still did not choose to take all.

"Follow your will."

The small ball of light bounced in his hand and then disappeared.

Han Li exited the spiritual space and did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he continued to feel the rules around him.

Under the control of the plane consciousness, the heaviness he felt when he came in gradually lessened, and the rules slowly changed. He took the opportunity to experience the changes.

His purpose of coming here was, firstly, to test, and secondly, to quickly improve his foundation.

At the beginning, the profit was split 70% to 30%, but 70% still belonged to others, which he naturally could not accept.

Feeling that the fluctuations of rules were gradually weakening, Han Li opened his eyes and looked around.

Wow, wow, it turns out their 70% to 30% split is a preferential price. Judging from the rules revealed by other people here, they only get half.

Shura God, what a dark heart! Han Li complained in his heart.

"It's your turn, distinguished guest."

The voice of the woman in black veil sounded in Han Li's ears, reminding him.

"Um."

Han Li stood up and looked at the next game which had already started. There was already one person standing in the middle of the field.

"Wait for me, it will be over soon."

Without paying attention to the stares from the people around him, Han Li turned his head and spoke to them.

Then, he suddenly used the toe of his right foot to hook up the unlucky guy who was still breathing, and kicked him to the field below.

He also jumped up and stepped on the man's body, then fell towards the center of the field together, floating over the heads of many people.

The ground below was unexpectedly hard. When the two men landed heavily on the ground, not even a single pebble was splashed.

The unlucky guy at his feet fell like this, and blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth. The token also fell out and rolled towards the center.

The token touched the ground, and the clanging sound spread throughout the relatively quiet Hell Killing Field.

(End of this chapter)