Chapter 203: The eldest child, the second child, and the third child arrive at the killing city and meet Tang San by chance!
In a remote and desolate valley.
The surrounding environment is full of jagged rocks and strange dead trees, as if to warn outsiders not to approach.
When you get close to this place, you will feel a depressing breath coming towards you, as if this is a corner forgotten by the world.
When you walk in, the building you see is a strange and gloomy style.
The city wall is tall and thick, made of black rocks, as if it were a barrier rising from hell, blocking all light and hope from the outside world.
The city walls are covered with sharp thorns and sharp blades, which shine coldly in the dim light, seeming to tell the story of the cruelty and bloodshed here.
The buildings in the city are low and dense, and the narrow streets are winding and winding, like a maze, making people get lost in it.
However, there was a commotion in the city, with shouts of death, screams, and roars intertwined to form a unique noisy sound.
The light here is extremely dim, and there is always a thick layer of haze in the sky, giving the whole place a gloomy atmosphere.
In this dim environment, people's figures looked blurry and distorted, as if they were evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, which is nauseating. Dried blood and scattered bones can often be seen on the ground.
The bloody atmosphere seems to have penetrated into every inch of land and every stone, and cannot be dissipated for a long time.
Here, life has become extremely cheap, and killing is the only law. People do whatever it takes to survive, and bloody fights are staged every day.
This is the killing city in the corner of Douluo Continent.
The appearance and demeanor of the people living in the killing city are full of wildness and madness.
Their eyes revealed a disregard for life and a desire for killing, and the expressions on their faces were twisted and ferocious, as if they had lost their humanity.
Their clothes are casual and simple, mostly black or dark red clothes, stained with blood and dust.
Some people also carry various weapons, including sharp swords, heavy hammers, etc. These weapons are the guarantee for their survival in the killing city.
The people here behave in a rough and crazy manner, and they walk with a swagger, as if they are showing their strength to the people around them.
When communicating with others, their language is vulgar and fierce, and they may draw swords at the slightest disagreement.
In the killing city, there are no friends, only enemies. Everyone is constantly killing and fighting for their own survival.
There is also a hell arena here, which is one of the core areas of the Killing City. It is a place where countless people are eager to prove their strength, and it is also a stage of death.
The arena is circular in shape, surrounded by high stands filled with crazy spectators.
The center of the field is an open space, and the ground is covered with traces of various battles, including deep ravines, broken stones and dried blood.
Whenever the competition starts, ten contestants will be put into the field. They are not restricted by any rules and can use any means to fight. Only the last person standing can win.
Here, the ugliness of human nature and the desire for power are vividly displayed.
At this time, a competition is going on in this hell arena.
I saw a lame young man standing in the middle of the field with a hammer in his hand and a cold expression on his face.
The venue was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, and the surrounding audience let out bursts of crazy shouts, like a group of beasts stimulated by blood.
The young man was dressed in black, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
And his opponent was a burly man with a ferocious face, wielding a huge battle ax in his hand.
The big man opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Boy, today is the day you die!"
But the young man remained unmoved at all, quietly waiting for his opponent to approach, and responded calmly: "Then let's try it." When the big man rushed forward and raised his ax to strike hard, the young man moved.
His figure flashed like a ghost and easily avoided the fatal blow. Immediately afterwards, the young man circled behind the big man at an incredible speed.
Hold the hammer in his hand and hit the big man with great force. The air seemed to be shaken by the blow.
The big man turned around in horror, but it was too late.
The hammer hit him hard, making a loud and dull sound. The big man fell heavily to the ground like a boulder that had been knocked away, blood spurting out of his mouth.
The big man struggled to get up and said unwillingly: "You...how can you be so strong?"
The young man looked at him condescendingly and said indifferently: "In the city of killing, only the strong can survive."
The young man stood proudly, looking at his opponent who fell to the ground with cold eyes.
There was silence in the arena, and then more fanatical cheers erupted.
This young man is Tang San who is already lame.
Obviously, he regained his previous confidence and hope here, because he felt that he had become stronger again and that he was capable of avenging himself and Xiao Wu.
Even if he can't use martial arts and soul power, he can't defeat everyone here.
"This...is my domain!!"
Tang San murmured with a more confident face. Originally he was a little nervous about coming to the Killing City, but after coming He found that it seemed like that.
That group of people just looked ruthless, but in fact they were far worse than him. Tang San felt that he would be able to successfully get out of the Killing City.
At the same time, three children in black, blocked by the crowd, were also watching the game.
They began to whisper among themselves.
“Hey, the lame guy on the court looks familiar. I seem to have had a fight with him.”
“That guy was not lame because of me. "Huh?"
"Oh, it looks familiar to me, but I can't remember it."
These children are none other than the second and third eldest children. baby.
They wandered casually on the mainland and were attracted by an unusual aura. For some reason, they wandered into this murderous city. Since they had just sneaked in, they didn't know much about this place yet, so they silently observed from behind.
"Hey, even he can win. How useless is that bearded man?"
Sanwa blinked his mouth and said with a look of disgust.
However, this moderate sound just reached the ears of the people watching the game.
They all turned their heads to look back, and saw the figures of three children about six years old coming into their eyes.
"Wait a minute...why are there three children here?"
Some people were surprised, while others said they were excited.
"Child... Hello kid, I haven't tasted the taste of a child's blood for a long time... I think it must be good."
"Hey, me too."
< br>A group of people from the Killing City actually surrounded a few Calabash Boys, with greedy faces on their faces.
(End of this chapter)