From that day on, the two of them appeared at Hell Slaughter Arena like clockwork every day.
Almost one session a day, with very little interruption.
Until four months passed.
In the past four months, the names Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing have become the most frightening existences in Hell Slaughter Arena.
No. 8421, fifty-seven consecutive victories.
No. 8422, fifty-three consecutive victories.
These two numbers were engraved on the black stone tablet at the entrance to the killing field, ranking high.
Four months of non-stop fighting brought not only an increase in the winning streak.
Lin Ye's Soul Power broke through to level 46, and Zhu Zhuqing reached level 43.
Although Soul Skill cannot be used on Slaughter City,
However, high-intensity life-and-death fighting hones physical fitness and fighting instincts far more directly than any training.
And more importantly... murderous intent.
Four months, hundreds of lives.
Lin Ye can feel that an extremely special power is gathering within his body.
That was pure murderous intent, a murderous intent that was about to transform into something qualitatively different.
He knew that he was not far away from that thing.
Now on the streets of Inner City, as long as the figures of Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing appear, the people around them will automatically make way.
No one dared to look directly at them.
No one dares to approach them.
The two numbers 8421 and 8422 have become synonymous with death in Inner City.
This day was another hearty victory.
The fifty-eighth game of Lin Ye, the fifty-fourth game of Zhu Zhuqing.
The two walked out of Hell Slaughter Arena side by side, and the night had enveloped the entire city.
The weird purple moon hung in the dark red sky, giving everything a strange color.
"Big Cat, you are in good condition today." Lin Ye said as he walked.
"Then when the last person was swatted away by your claw, I felt pain for him."
"Huh." Zhu Zhuqing raised his chin slightly,
"Of course, you don't know my strength."
"Yes, yes, Miss Zhu is powerful." Lin Ye smiled and said perfunctorily.
"But don't be complacent," Zhu Zhuqing looked sideways at him,
"I'm only four games behind you, so I'll catch up quickly."
"Then you have to work harder," Lin Ye stretched,
"At this rate, I will arrive a hundred times before you."
"Dream!"
The two bickered and turned into the alley leading back to their residence.
Then, Lin Ye stopped.
Zhu Zhuqing stopped almost at the same time, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
In front of the alley, people stood in a dark place.
Not just ahead.
Behind, on the left, on the right...
All escape routes are blocked.
A cursory scan revealed at least a hundred people.
These people were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, including knives, swords, and sticks, and some of them were carrying chains.
Lin Ye's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Yo." His voice was unhurried,
"Is this a farewell party for us two?"
A one-eyed man walked out of the crowd, with a black eyepatch covering his left eye and a sinister light in his right eye.
"No. 8421, No. 8422." The one-eyed man's voice was hoarse and low.
"Don't blame us for being unethical."
He looked around and raised the scimitar in his hand towards the hundreds of people.
"Brothers! These two have won more than fifty games in a row at Hell Slaughter Arena! More than fifty games!"
"Think about it, if we continue at this rate, sooner or later they will have enough games!"
"If we encounter them in the killing fields one day, we will be the ones who die!"
"Instead of waiting to be killed by them, why don't we take action first!"
"Kill them!" someone in the crowd shouted.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
Hundreds of people shouted in unison, the sound wavering back and forth in the narrow alley, with murderous intent rising to the sky.
Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing stand back to back in the center of the encirclement.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the dense crowd of heads around and said:
"Big bad guy, it looks like there's going to be a fierce battle tonight."
Lin Ye turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows.
"Why, Big Cat, are you scared now?"
"Hmph!" Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly, his purple eyes boiling with fighting spirit.
"Whoever is afraid is a puppy!"
"Ha."
Lin Ye smiled, moved his wrist, and the joints crackled.
"In that case..."
Buzz!
Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul was suddenly released! Black and purple evil energy spurted out from his body.
At the same time, the shadow of Hell Spirit Cat appeared behind Zhu Zhuqing, her hands turned into sharp cat claws, and her fingertips shone with cold light.
"Then come on!"
Lin Ye As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out.
The first person standing in front of him was a strong man holding an iron rod.
Before the iron rod was halfway swung, Lin Ye's fist had already hit his face.
The nose bone was shattered and the whole face was dented. The person flew out and knocked down three or four people behind him.
Zhu Zhuqing cuts in from another direction, with a flexible figure.
Her speed was so ridiculously fast that those people's eyes couldn't keep up with her movement.
The sharp claws scratched and blood spurted out.
One, two, three...
Every time he takes a shot, he will kill him with one hit, and he will never be sloppy.
But there were too many people on the opposite side.
More than a hundred people!
They rushed up desperately. The person in front fell down, and the people behind stepped on the corpse and continued to rush forward.
I don't know how long it took,
There are more and more corpses on the ground, and the blood in the alley has formed a stream, with dark red water splashing every time you step on it.
Lin Ye A rough count showed that at least seventy people had fallen.
But his and Zhu Zhuqing's status is also declining sharply.
Without the blessing of Soul Skill, relying solely on Martial Soul Possession and physical combat would consume a huge amount of physical strength and Soul Power.
Lin Ye's breathing has become heavy, and the force on his fists is not as fierce as before.
Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale and his movements obviously slowed down.
The remaining twenty or so people also saw the clues.
"They are dying!"
One of the men hid at the back of the crowd and shouted,
"Hold on! Hold on for a while longer! Wear them to death!"
"Come on!"
The remaining people were aroused by these words to their final ferocity, and howled and rushed forward again.
Lin Ye kicked one away and knocked down another with a punch, but the third man's knife had already hit his shoulder.
He turned sideways to avoid his vitals, the blade of the blade scraped across his collarbone, and blood flowed down his chest.
"Fuck." Lin Ye cursed.
He turned and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing,
She was being besieged by five people. Although she was still fighting back, her movements were obviously fatigued, and she was barely able to avoid fatal attacks several times.
It can't be delayed any longer.
"Big Cat! Back up!" Lin Ye shouted loudly.
Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate, and forced the person in front of him back with one claw, swept back, and retreated behind Lin Ye.
"Leave it to me next."
Lin Ye was seen facing the more than twenty desperadoes who were still approaching, slowly raising his hands.
"Swallow, open!"
The next second, between his palms,
A pitch-black Black Hole appeared instantly, spinning rapidly and getting bigger and bigger!
At the same time, a terrifying suction force burst out!
"This... what is this!"