The Unusual Number of Douluo

The knight leader's figure stagnated, and the hand holding the spear could not stop shaking, the tiger's mouth was also torn apart, and the blood flew away.

At the next moment, he couldn't hold the spear anymore, and the spear shot out, with a sound of "clang!" inserted on the huge black stone lying next to him.

The Clear Sky Hammer remained undiminished, and then fiercely hit the knight leader's right chest.

Zhao Xuan could see clearly that Tang San didn't leave any surplus with this hammer. The moment the Clear Sky Hammer hit it, first the armor, then the chest, the entire right half of the knight leader collapsed.

Under the power of horror, his whole body flew out, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", spouting a pool of blood.

Behind him, a hundred ordinary knights still stood quietly, without the slightest movement, if Zhao Xuan could not feel their subtle breathing, he would think that these knights were just muddled.

The knight leader was still sober, but he spit out blood but looked at Tang San incredulously.

"How can you have such a powerful force without soul power?"

The Clear Sky Hammer slowly dissipated in Tang San's hands, perhaps contaminated with Zhao Xuan's viciousness. He turned around and walked towards Zhao Xuan while leisurely replied, "Guess..."

"puff!"

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"Tsk tusk tusk, Xiaosan, how come I didn't realize that you are so funny when you are."

Zhao Xuan and Tang San walked slowly back, each holding a nameplate in their hands with a series of numbers on it.

"Learned from you."

Tang San replied lightly, but Zhao Xuan's face became stiff.He rolled his eyes at the bottom of his heart. If you don't learn well, you have to learn this with me.

The world seemed to be lying on the ground. Looking around, the surroundings were extremely dim, and it looked very dark and terrifying.

Not far away, there was a city lying on its back. Looking from a distance, it was vaguely visible that there were sparse lights inside. Above the city, a dark purple moon hung high, exuding dim light.

The two looked at each other and then quickened their pace.

Not long after, the two had already walked under the city. The city seemed small. Standing at the door and looking up, one could see the words Killing City. From time to time, there were crazy laughter and wailing before death.

A gloomy wind blows, making people shudder, as if they are really standing at the entrance of hell.

Two rows of black armored warriors stood in front of the gate of the Slaughter City. They were like dead sculptures, far less comfortable than the black veiled woman under the gate.

She is like a gatekeeper, here "welcome" "guests" from all directions.

She seemed to have a more normal human aura than the others, seeing Tang San and Zhao Xuan coming together, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Welcome to the killing capital."

She bent down slightly and said, there was nothing lacking in etiquette.

"Okay, tell me in detail about the situation in the killing city. I heard that there is no going out here, killing is instinct, what is it like."

Zhao Xuan was not interested in hearing how long-winded she was. He raised the blood kill card in his hand, then raised his eyes to look inside the city, his eyes narrowed.

This place gave him a bad feeling.

The black gauze woman's pupils shrank, and then took a deep look at Zhao Xuan: "It turns out that it's a guest coming."

Immediately, her complexion returned to indifferent again, and she made a gesture of asking.

"If you want to know the City of Killing, it's better to go in with me and see."

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips, then nodded towards Tang San, and the two of them walked into the Slaughter City together with the black yarn woman.

As soon as they entered the city, there was a strong smell of blood, Tang San and Zhao Xuan's expressions immediately changed, and they turned pale again...

The buildings in the city are slightly dilapidated, but no matter where the walls are, there are dazzling blood on them.

The two of them walked with the black gauze woman, their faces becoming more and more ugly, their soles stepped on the ground in the city, each time they lifted their feet, they felt slimy.

There is a thick layer of dry black and red blood on the earth, and some fresh blood can be seen from time to time.

On the street, some scrawny people walked like walking corpses, their eyes had lost their spirit.

"This is the outer city of the Slaughter City. It is also called a garbage dump by the people in the inner city. As you can see, the people here are all defeated, and all they can do is wait for the blood to drain one day."

Chapter 301 Hell Killing Field

The two nodded, and then looked around.

It seems that there is no bright sunshine coming in here, and it seems that this place is always in the midst of killing. A place without sunshine is a dark territory.

Therefore, all the evils of human nature such as killing, ravaging, cruel, violent, etc., breed here.

Tang San glanced around, then nodded indifferently. Although the City of Slaughter was much crueler than he had imagined, it did not surprise him.

However, for Zhao Xuan, there was something wrong with this city of killing.

According to the Lord of Illusion, this slaughter belongs to the God of Shura. Although the God of Shura sounds like an evil god, he is actually a true god.

How can a place where a righteous god inherits it, and how can it become a paradise and hotbed of sin?

What surprised Zhao Xuan even more was that here, he also found the aura belonging to the god of Rakshasa. Although this aura was hidden deep and light, it was flooded in the entire killing capital.

"What exactly is going on?"

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips, frowning slightly, feeling that the things inside have become more complicated.

"Guest do you have any doubts?"

Zhao Xuan's frown caught the attention of the black gauze girl beside her, she turned her head to look at him, and asked calmly.

Turning his head and glanced at her, Zhao Xuan's frowning brows stretched out, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, you'd better tell me about this city of killing."

The girl nodded lightly, and then said: "As you can see from the guest, this is only the outer city of the killing capital. It cannot be called the real killing capital, and it is called a garbage dump by the people in the inner city."

"The real killing is the inner city. The killing is constant in the inner city. There is a possibility of death at any time even on the street. The conditions there are not comparable here, but if you want to survive in the inner city, you must guarantee yourself In addition to his life will not be taken away by others, he must pass the baptism in the killing fields of hell once a year."

"The killing field in hell is like the outside arena, but there is only one winner in every game in the killing field."

"The reason these people from the outside world are called rubbish is because they escaped the baptism of the killing fields in hell."

"If these people want to survive, they must contribute two cups of Bloody Mary each month. In the inner city, everything is also based on Bloody Mary as currency."

The woman said a lot in one breath, and to sum up it was nothing more than a few simple words, that is, the killing capital may die at any time, and only strong strength can save herself.Similarly, you can enjoy more with strength.

"What about the conditions for the city of killing?" Zhao Xuan carefully savored for a moment, and then asked.

"Hell killing field, one hundred consecutive victories, please note that there is no one-on-one match in the hell killing field. Only those who have won a hundred consecutive victories can go out. Of course, for you, as long as you don’t enter the inner city, The rest of the Killing City will come and go as you go."