Douluo's magical system

Chapter 131 I want you to be... the ability!

"Okay, even if I can leave here, but what about you? You are the messenger here, and I can only go when you enter the road to hell. How can you leave with me?" Wang Xiaotian asked inexplicably, after all, this killing It's not just a place to come or leave. Eight people have gone out over the past thousand years.

"My martial soul is more special, it's a shadow. At that time, it can be attached to the son, and naturally it can be taken out by the son." Dark Ye whispered, as a messenger, she can use spirit skills in this killing. This is where she dared to tell Wang Xiaotian to leave together.

"Then I take you out, what can I get? Don't talk about your body, I'm not interested." When Wang Xiaotian heard that Dark Ye's martial soul is a shadow, he suddenly had some thoughts in his heart, but only if Dark Ye had to kill him. Row.

"Nan Ye is willing to serve the son for life!" As she said, she bowed, for freedom, to leave this filthy place, she is willing to pay everything!

"It's not necessary to serve by my side, but I do want you to do things for me." Wang Xiaotian said without evasiveness. He is not a Virgin and will not help others for no reason. Since he wants to take the dark night out, he must do everything. The possible reward is.

Moreover, the dark night is not very old now, at most it is about twenty-five years old, but the cultivation base has the cultivation base of the soul king, and her martial soul is a shadow, which is very suitable for him to form an intelligence force.

That’s right, with the further expansion of the group, Wang Xiaotian has asked the Murong Lan sisters to pull out their hands to form the armed forces belonging to the group. This time Wang Xiaotian intends to form two departments, one responsible for combat and the other for intelligence detection. .

Although the shelves of the two departments have been set up, they have not yet started to operate. In other words, there is no leader, and Dark Night's Shadow Martial Spirit is just suitable for his intelligence department.

Well, what I map is not your person, but your ability!

"Yes, as long as you can take me out, I'm willing to do things with you, even if it's murder and arson." Dark Ye didn't ask what it was, she nodded and agreed. As long as she could go out, she would do it.

No one can understand how much she longed for the outside world in her heart when she grew up here, and how disgusted she was for this world.

"Okay, then you just wait for me to complete a hundred victories." Wang Xiaotian nodded, got up and left, he hasn't settled yet.

"Wait, don't you really plan to live with me?" Dark Ye suddenly said before Wang Xiaotian left. This time she really wanted to keep Wang Xiaotian here.

"No, such a comfortable environment is not suitable for experience." Wang Xiaotian waved his hand without looking back. Now that he is here, he naturally has to take advantage of this environment and experience it well.

Dark Ye stared at Wang Xiaotian's leaving back, not knowing what he was thinking, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little yearning in his eyes...

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In the following life, Wang Xiaotian lived a very monotonous and lonely life. He went to participate in a game every day, followed by a daze and practice. There were no friends and no relatives. This kind of boring life made Wang Xiaotian very uncomfortable.

And with more and more matches, Wang Xiaotian has become more proficient in his control of killing techniques, and it can even be said to be handy.

If it was said that he could only hammer people, now he can use the most suitable method to give his opponent the most comfortable way to die. Even later, Wang Xiaotian deliberately suppressed the immortal body and martial soul, using a normal body to go. Fight and fight.

It can be said that in addition to being unable to release spirit abilities, Wang Xiaotian is already a qualified combatant.

But as the game continued to advance, Wang Xiaotian also discovered a problem. This problem did not come from outside, but was his own.

That's right, with the continuous increase in killings, Wang Xiaotian's heart will actually become a little violent from time to time, and this violent, only the murderer can get vent.

In response, Wang Xiaotian had to slow down and compete for one day, rest for one day or even one and a half days, and then compete again.

And with Wang Xiaotian's successive victories in the killing fields of hell, his reputation gradually resonated in the killing capital, because he can make people die less painfully every time he kills, so he is called the god of death!

The killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an exceptionally huge chair with blue and purple crystals inlaid on the chair.These crystals are outlined in a drum-shaped form.Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

"Reaper won another game today." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I see." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the darkness, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he could only vaguely see that this man was thin and long.

"Great King. Should we start contacting him? The Slaughter City, it has been a long time since no real strong have joined."

"Do you think he is really strong?" asked the tall man sitting in the chair.

"At least technically, his Death God was born for the Slaughter City. His spirit power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrifyingly strong. Even if the Title Douluo is in the Slaughter City, there is no It is impossible to kill him under the circumstances of spirit ability. And his physical body is also particularly powerful, I suspect that there is a spirit bone in him."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, "Then do you think he can complete a hundred victories and challenge the road to hell?"

"It's a matter of time to complete a hundred games. But he might not be able to walk the road to hell."

After listening to the Slaughter King, he said coldly: "You don't need to touch him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our City of Killing to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Wuhun Temple thousands of years ago. Who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

"I care about this, and you don't need to talk more, my Shura sword told me in the dark that if you shoot him, the city of killing will die!" The King of Killing said, stroked the blood around him The red long sword, if you know that his Shura sword is a divine tool, the feeling in the dark is enough to make him take it seriously.

"Yes, dear king!"

Two hundred days later

"How's it going?" Dark Ye asked with some worry as Wang Xiaotian watched the end of meditation.

Ninety-eight games, a total of ninety-eight games, this man has actually completed a 98-game winning streak, only two games short, he can become a new generation of killer!

But the more the problem reached the end, the bigger Wang Xiaotian's problem became. His heart has become more and more irritable recently. Today, he even went straight to the dark night residence just to find a quiet place to adjust.

"It's okay, help me arrange the registration for tomorrow." Even if Wang Xiaotian sits there still, his murderous aura makes people feel a lingering heart. Even the cultivation level of Dark Night is a bit uncomfortable.

There are two ways to dissolve the killing spirit in the heart, one is mental power and the other is mood.

Although Wang Xiaotian had great mental strength, his mood was not that strong. After all, his life experience could not be regarded as rich.

So in the last few games, he will carefully resolve and suppress his hostility every time the game is over.

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