Chapter 390 Pass the Test

So, after Qi Ling pulled out the sword, the rest of the people in the room could not escape the fate of being killed. Even compared to Qian Renxue, Qi Ling started to move without the slightest hesitation, and it was quite neat.

After all, for Qi Ling, it is more difficult to take care not to let them die than to deal with these people, which requires me to control the power very finely to be able to do it.

And if you want to kill them, it is much simpler. Qi Ling knows how many fatal points there are in the human body. Even after he touched them, these people did not even bleed out, and they had completely lost their voices.

Seeing the enemy lying on the ground, Qian Renxue couldn't help but be amazed by Qi Ling's neat and tidy technique, and said, "Qi Ling, these movements of yours are more neat than the firing squad, do you often do this kind of thing? ?"

"Haha, Axue, believe it or not, I really don't kill people often." Qi Ling smiled, "Because I have always believed that the punishment a person should receive is equal to the crime he committed."

"I only need to give them a considerable degree of punishment for those who are not guilty of death. But these people obviously have their own way of taking their own lives. It will be good for everyone to release them as soon as possible."

Jianlan also said quite unexpectedly: "Qi Ling, I didn't expect your sword to be able to kill Ling Ran so much, it's scary."

"Of course, I don't have to kill people, but I have to know how to kill people." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Okay, then, let's wait for the assessor to appear."

The owner of the pawnshop was very happy today, so many people came to the Killing Capital to die, and he could receive another reward.

Although only those who have passed the test can enter the Slaughter City, the most indispensable thing in this world is the desperadoes. Without such a large number of bad people as the targets of oppression, how can the Slaughter City guarantee its prosperity?

So when the shop owner also walked down the tunnel, he said as he walked: "Cough! The people below listen, if you want to enter the killing capital, you must first pass my test, otherwise you must contribute."

In the following words, the shop owner was speechless, because those scumbags who he regarded as the target of squeezing and who would make outstanding contributions to the prosperity of the Slaughter City, all lay down silently, and there were only three. The youngest is still standing there.

From the store owner's many years of experience, it is natural to see that these people are already dead, and the death could not be more complete, and the death has completely cut off the vitality.

Such a decisive approach, even people like him praised it, it was like art! And the person who did all this seemed to be the young man in front of him who was smiling at him.

"Yo, boss, I'm sorry, they may be too excited, and they are all tired and asleep at the moment." Qi Ling smiled harmlessly, "I think it's better for us to start the trial first."

The owner of the shop thought to himself, I believe you, you kid is worse than a bad old man like me! I'm afraid I can't deceive a three-year-old child, right?

But for such a god of killing who doesn't take killing seriously at all, the shop owner naturally didn't dare to neglect, and immediately put a smile on his face, saying, "Of course, of course! Since they are all asleep, let's start first. ."

"Okay, what is the content of the trial?" Qi Ling asked.

"The content of the trial is very simple. Now that you have proven your strength, you only need to drink a glass of Bloody Mary to enter the capital of slaughter," said the shop owner.

Saying that, the shop owner took out three cups of scarlet liquid from nowhere, and the stench was constantly exuding, making people nauseous.

"This is the foundation of the Slaughter City, and it is also the most important circulation material in it! Hee hee, three distinguished guests, which one of you will come first?" The shop owner said with a smile, like a street vendor selling bad products.

Qian Renxue and Jianlan looked at this scarlet liquid, and couldn't help but look embarrassed. As women, they instinctively felt physical disgust for this thing, and couldn't swallow it at all.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two women, the shop owner couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. Even if you all cultivated to the sky, so what? We don't have to play by our rules here yet!

Then Qi Ling came up first, and the shop owner said with a smile, "Dear guest, please."

Before the shop owner could finish speaking, there was a gust of wind in front of him, and the three Bloody Marys in his hand were all knocked over to the ground.

"I'm sorry, we don't drink it." Qi Ling said lightly, "You don't know the origin of this thing, or it's a Sanwu product. Who knows where you got it? You can't pass the hygiene test? Is there a product certificate? Is there any virus? If something happens after drinking it, who should I ask you to be responsible for?"

The shop owner was bewildered by Qi Ling's series of questions. How could he know what a product certificate is, and no one has ever cared about whether this thing will make you sick after drinking it! It is said that you are going to enter the killing capital, are you still worried about this?

"This, this, this is against the rules! Anyone who wants to enter the Slaughter Capital must drink a glass of Bloody Mary, so that they can be considered qualified and pass the test." The shop owner argued with reason, but Qi Ling Just one action made him shut his mouth.

"Any questions? Boss?" Qi Ling put the sword on the shop owner's neck and asked with a smile.

The shop owner glanced at the dozens of people who fell next to him, and immediately said, "No problem! My honored guest! You have passed our test, and the Killing City will be opened for you at any time!"

"Very good, I like talking to smart people!" Qi Ling retracted his sword with satisfaction, "Let me lead the way, boss, let me see how this capital of slaughter is different."

The shop owner sighed helplessly, and while leading the way, he said to Qi Ling: "My dear, I didn't say that this Bloody Mary is actually for your own good, so I let you drink it!"

"Without the baptism of this Bloody Mary, your bodies are too pure, which may lead to the rejection of you by the Slaughter City, and lead to even worse things."

For this, Qi Ling has long been psychologically prepared, after all, they are like viruses that invaded the body of the organism now. If the Slaughter Capital cannot assimilate them, they will naturally find a way to exclude them.

But even so, Qi Ling is not worried at all, the three are not simple people, each has a life-saving stunt, and the murderous aura of the slaughtering capital can't help them.

So the three of them, led by the shop owner, passed through a secret door, and then walked towards the depths of the underground. .

At the same time, Qi Ling could also feel that a huge maliciousness rushed towards him from below, as if he was going to devour himself.

"Interesting, the capital of slaughter is really different." Qi Ling smiled.