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   "Ping-Pong!"

  The sound of glass shattering sounded one after another.

   That was when the audience\'s hands were shaking violently. The Bloody Mary fell to the ground, plasma splashed, and glass shards flew in all directions.

  All the audience shivered, their teeth chattering non-stop, and they curled up in their seats one by one.

  Looking at the Slaughter King in horror, he dared not speak.

  I couldn\'t help complaining in my heart.

   This kid has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard. How can he be so bold and dare to provoke the King of Slaughter so simply and directly.

   You must know that the Slaughter King can use soul power.

   No matter how high your cultivation base is, you won\'t be his opponent in the Slaughter King\'s territory.

  Everyone has already sentenced Luo Yu to death in their hearts, and no one thinks that he can leave here alive today.

   After all, here, the King of Slaughter is the absolute master, and his status cannot be shaken.

  Compared to the panic of the crowd, Luo Yu was surprisingly calm.

  Standing there quietly, without blinking an eyelid.

   On the contrary, he looked up and down the King of Slaughter playfully, observing wantonly.

   There is no awe at all.

   "I think you are stupid."

   "If you are afraid of death, do you think I will come to the capital of killing?"

  Luo Yu\'s voice was not loud, but because the surroundings were too quiet, all the audience heard this sentence.

   Suddenly trembled.

   Trembling eyes aimed at Luo Yu.

   I exclaimed in my heart, where did this great **** come from, to dare to provoke the King of Slaughter so repeatedly.

  Is he really not afraid of dying tragically on the spot?

  The King of Slaughter was floating in the air, overlooking the ground, with a stench of blood on his body.

  The pale face exuded coldness.

   Facing Luo Yu\'s disdainful tone, his blood red eyes narrowed slightly.

   Instead of being furious immediately, he calmed down a little, and asked in a deep voice:

   "Boy, who is your backstage, let you have the courage to talk to me like this."

  A look of surprise crossed Luo Yu\'s face.

   "What the hell?"

   "Do you need a backstage to talk to you?"

   "Hiss—"

  The audience was extremely confused.

  What the **** is this kid up to, his words are not amazing?

  The Slaughter King\'s face changed repeatedly.

  Aura surged out of his body crazily.

  Rolling to the ground.

  The audience around them were in poor physical condition, already spraying blood from their mouths and noses, and passed out.

  And Luo Yu remained motionless, with a natural expression.

"Um?"

  The King of Slaughter showed surprise on his face.

  He is very clear about the level of his cultivation.

  Ordinary Titled Douluo would have to kneel under this coercion, how could this kid stand there without changing his expression?

  The Slaughter King suddenly laughed.

   laughed grumpily.

   "Okay, very good."

   "As expected of a player who won the Yum in one go, it really is extraordinary."

   "Tell me, you belong to the Shang Sanzong or the Pope\'s Palace."

  Luo Yu frowned.

   "There is no need to inquire about my background, if you want to do it, you can do it directly."

  The King of Slaughter saw that the young people below were so confident that there must be demons when things go wrong, so he didn\'t dare to deal with them carelessly.

  He suppressed the anger in his heart.

   clapped hands.

   "Okay, that\'s not bad. I haven\'t seen such a **** young man like you for a long time."

   "Speak humanly." Luo Yu didn\'t give face, and directly attacked.

   The Slaughter King exploded with momentum, and the ground cracked into fine lines like spider webs.

   "To put it bluntly, this king admires you very much!"

   "You can work under my command. In the killing capital, your rights are only under me."

   "Money, women, rights, you can enjoy them endlessly, and you are more free than you are outside."

  The corners of Luo Yu\'s mouth raised.

   "Let me tell you a story."

  “There was once a beggar who said to the traveling emperor with pride, beg for food from me, and you can eat whatever you want.”

  People in the auditorium looked strange.

  What is this kid doing?

   Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

  The King of Slaughter dares to sarcasm?

   No, that\'s not the point.

  You cleverly shook his head and suddenly realized a problem.

  How strong is the background and strength that can compare the King of Slaughter to a beggar and himself to be an emperor.

   This clearly despises the King of Slaughter.

   "Boom!"

  The dark sky above the Slaughter City suddenly changed color, and streaks of blood-colored thunder appeared.

  The **** black wind blew up on the flat ground, rolling up stubble of limbs and bones on the ground.

  The King of Slaughter had a gloomy and angry expression on his face.

   Gritting his teeth and looking down.

   "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about!"

  The people in the auditorium were almost scared to pee, Luo Yu shrugged indifferently.

   "I kindly tell you a story."

   "Are you still mad at me?"

  The King of Slaughter trembled with anger, and the skin on his face throbbed continuously.

  The soul power on his body was violent to the extreme.

  The ground is shaking.

   "Boy, I will give you one last chance."

   "Surrender, join me."

  Luo Yu smiled and said: "I guess you must really want to kill me now, so why hold back."

   "Isn\'t it good to explode?"

   "If you hold it in for a long time, it will hurt your body."

   Fuck, awesome! !

  The audience was beyond shocked by Luo Yu\'s showmanship.

  I have never seen such a brave man in my life, a bit too ruthless.

   Not only did others not dare to speak loudly to the King of Slaughter, they immediately knelt down with a plop.

  This guy is so good, he is even more annoying than pointing his nose and swearing.

   "Fun, so much fun."

  The Slaughter King let out a maniacal laugh, and his blood-red pupils stared at Luo Yu fiercely.

   "Don\'t worry, no matter what your background is, I swear, I will kill you little by little today."

  Luo Yu\'s eyes flashed.

   "Then don\'t beep beep, if you have any tricks, use it quickly."

   "Isn\'t it because of cowardice that I don\'t do it?"

  The Slaughter King\'s eyelids twitched.

  To be honest, it was because of Luo Yu\'s unscrupulous performance that he hesitated.

   Otherwise, Luo Yu would have been blown away with one punch.

   "Where is Number Nine?"

  The Slaughter King called out coldly.

   "The subordinate is here!"

   "Boom!"

  A black iron tower-like figure bounced high from a distance and fell into the arena.

  After the loud noise.

  A large pit appeared on the ground.

  A black-armored knight figure with a powerful aura was revealed. His figure was more than three times wider than a normal person, exuding a bloodthirsty aura, like a beast.

   "Number Nine?"

  The pupils of some powerful experts in the auditorium shrank suddenly.

   Can\'t help but exclaim.

   Obviously recognized the person coming.

   "Who is Number Nine?" Someone asked.

  The voice of the answer came out.

   "No. 9 is a strong man who has achieved victories in a hundred battles a long time ago. He did not choose to leave, but was included under the command of the Slaughter King. He has already reached the strength of a titled Douluo."

   "His strength is unfathomable."

  Killer noticed the intimidation of the audience.

  A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

  He ordered coldly:

   "Number Nine, kill this kid."

"Yes!"

  The black-armored knight stepped on the ground, and a blood-red light burst out from his body.

  Nine soul rings rose from under his body.

  His white dull pupils aimed at Luo Yu.

   Cold and ruthless.

   "Humiliate my king—"

   "Kill without mercy."

  (end of this chapter)