In the past, opponents encountered in the killing fields of hell, once they found out that the enemy they were facing was themselves, they would either look downcast and show a painful expression of despair, or they would show a ferocious expression and fight to the death.

But the nine opponents they met today were unusually calm, as if they had known for a long time that today's opponent would be Lingtian.

At the same time, they felt faint fluctuations in soul power. They should all be soul masters with six-ring soul emperors or above. Coupled with the murderous aura that was not weaker than their own, they had gone through at least fifty games in the Hell Killing Fields.

of the fallen.

These guys are definitely not simple!

It seemed that someone didn't want him to win this last game easily.

As for the person who was able to gather these guys together to surround and kill him, Lingtian had a vague guess in his heart.

"The battle begins!"

At the same time, after the referee who was presiding over the fight gave an order, the game officially started.

Different from usual competitions, these nine people were not in a hurry to fight.

"Boy, you are really good at fighting the ninety-ninth game in the Hell Killing Fields and earning the title of Blood Fox. But it's a pity that you met me in the hundredth game. You will die in this one!"
Chapter completed!