Chapter 139 The Fear of the King of Slaughter
Hu Liena bit her lip lightly with her teeth, and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty Wu Mu Mian, can you give me some more time?"
"No. "
Wang Quan Wumu said directly.
“It’s just one hundred days. If you don’t complete one hundred games within one hundred days, then I can only leave because I still have a lot of things to do.”
Hearing this, Hu Liena remained silent.
I don’t know what to say.
Completing one hundred assessments in one hundred days is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky. She does not have such ability at all. Even if she grits her teeth and holds on, she can only last for fifty games at most. But in this case, there is no way for him to leave the hell road and return to the human world.
However, Wang Quan Wumu did not care so much.
As the saying goes, rebirth comes from desperate situations.
Without going through difficulties, how could she break through to the realm of Titled Douluo in the future? Because of this, Wang Quan Wumu wanted to see how far Hu Liena could persist.
If you can't handle even this small scene, the final outcome in the future will eventually be wiped out by the time of Douluo Continent.
“Go back, have a good rest, and try to end this trial as soon as possible.”
Wang Quan Wumu did not take Hu Liena in, but waved his hand lightly and said nonchalantly. .
Hu Liena didn’t say anything else, turned around and left here reluctantly. She originally thought that the other party came to the killing city for her, but now it seems that she is being sentimental.
…………
The city of killing.
In the magnificent palace,
A tall figure appeared out of thin air and sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin.
The Killing Messenger immediately knelt on the ground and whispered: "King, what should we do next?"
"The King Quan family...the sword of heaven and earth, hahaha, I didn't expect that the head of the King Quan family, Wang Quan Wumu, would personally come to my city of killing. It's really interesting, it's really interesting."
The voice of the King of Slaughter is particularly cold. , There was a bit of arrogance in his words. He did not expect that Wang Quan Wumu would come to the killing city. This was indeed beyond his imagination.
The Killing Messenger said at this time: "My king, this son is extremely talented. He has already broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo at a young age, and he is so tyrannical. I'm afraid he will really get what's inside."< br>
"Why don't we let him..."
"Noisy!"
Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.
The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not like a human being. In the corner, a convex body trembled violently.
“Don’t think that just because I love you, you can speculate here as you like. Wang Quan Wumu’s talent is extremely high. Have you ever seen it before? At the age of ten, he can break through to the realm of Titled Douluo! "
The Killing Messenger immediately hugged the Slaughter King's thigh, pursed his lips, and leaned forward.
The King of Slaughter closed his eyes, gently pressed the latter's head, and said lightly: "At present, even I may not be able to beat him. If I fail, the King of Slaughter will have a chance to defeat him." It may be destroyed because of this, and there are still four Contras from the outside looking at it.”
"If Wang Quan Wumu dies here, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous."
The Killing Messenger said: "My king, now Wang Quan Wumu has no soul skills, wuwuwu...why don't we take this opportunity... ..." The King of Slaughter said calmly: "What do you know? The most important thing about Wang Quan Wumu is not only his strength, but more importantly his character. Most of the powerful people in the entire Douluo Continent are his friends. "
"If you die here, do you think those people will let it go?"
The Slaughter King said with a bit of arrogance.
After all, Wang Quan Wumu's network of contacts is still too broad. It is very easy to kill the opponent. But after killing Wang Quan Wumu, he will face the revenge of countless powerful people. This is something that the King of Slaughter will not expect.
And if Wang Quan Wumu takes this opportunity to escape, with his strength, I believe that not many people can defeat him.
………………
In the next period of time.
Wang Quan Wumu has been participating in the competition, and every time he has defeated any provocative strong man with crushing force.
Although Hu Liena was a little bit frightened, she still competed every day as agreed before. Even though she had numerous wounds, she still did not stop her movements.
Because only in this way can we have a chance to leave the killing city.
Wang Quan Wumu put some potion on her, looked at Hu Liena's flawless white skin, shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't understand, you have obviously won the championship of the Elite Competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy. Why are you still working so hard?”
Hu Liena lay on the bed with her upper body naked and allowed Wang Quan Wumu to apply medicine to her wound. Although it hurt a little, it was nothing to the soul master. .
“Aren’t you the same? You have already broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo, but you still choose to come to the Killing City.”
Hu Liena turned her head, looked at Wang Quan Wumu beside her, and said with a smile.
"I am different from you."
Wang Quan Wumu replied softly: "I came here to do one thing, not the experience you said."
"A good little girl, with stab wounds all over her body."
"This is the mark that a strong person should have."
Hu Liena gently stroked her knife wound. Although she didn't want to leave scars on her flawless skin, in order to become stronger, the pain didn't matter.
Wang Quan Wumu rubbed the last bit of potion on Hu Liena's body, and then said: "A strong person must have a life to live. If he dies, what kind of strong person is he?"
" Okay, everything is ready. You can go back after getting dressed."
Wang Quan Wumu turned around, sat on the chair and tasted the tea, and did not peek at Hu Liena's curvy figure. .
Hu Liena pursed her lips, picked up the clothes next to her with her pure white hands, and put them on. Perhaps even she did not expect that she would take off her upper body clothes in front of a man today.
After all the clothes were put on, Hu Liena's delicate cheeks were still flashing with a little blush, and she said: "It's already dressed."
Wang Quan Wumu turned around and looked at the sitting girl Hu Liena, who was in bed, warned: "Go back and get some rest early. We'll talk about anything tomorrow. Besides, you need to regain your strength as soon as possible to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to yourself."
"I got it. "Your Majesty."
Hu Liena sniffed the smell of men in the air and jumped out of bed with some reluctance. Although she wanted to stay here, since the eviction order had been issued, she naturally could not continue to stay. Here it is.
(End of this chapter)