Chapter 137 Titled Douluo! !
As if they have adapted to the environment here, there are women in the black clothes around. It seems that they are either coming to the killing city to improve their strength, or they are squatting here to avoid the enemy's pursuit.
"I am the commentator this time. You are currently in the status of a newcomer. There is a one-day newcomer protection period. On this day, you can adapt to the surrounding environment."
Killing Messenger He said with a smile.
“This is the paradise of successful people and the fastest paradise in Douluo Continent.”
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at the killing envoy beside him and said nothing.
It is rumored that the Killing City is a domain left by a god-level powerhouse. Here, all soul masters cannot use any soul skills and can only rely on their physical bodies to fight.
“What are the rules here?”
Wang Quan Wumu looked at the men in black who were killing each other in the distance.
"Haha, the rules here are that there are no rules. Killing is the mission of these people. The premise is that you must have a chance to survive. Even if a titled Douluo comes here, his soul skills cannot be used. , the strength is greatly reduced.”
"Generally speaking, there are very few titled Douluo who come to the Slaughter City to practice."
The Slaughter Messenger did not know the strength of Wang Quan Wumu, so he just regarded him as a junior who was undergoing training.
I am also a little curious, whose younger generation comes to a ghost place like the Killing City, isn't it afraid of dying here?
"I understand, take me to the real city of killing."
The killing messenger narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
A cold voice sounded in the ears of the killing messenger.
"In that case, please follow me."
Under the leadership of the Killing Envoy, Wang Quan Wumu came to the main city of the Killing Capital, which is also similar to a large soul fighting arena Same thing.
This is a competition venue specially built for these killers.
Every year everyone must participate in a life and death battle. Those who don't go will be mercilessly killed.
"Haha, here comes another one who is going to die, hahaha, Bloody Mary, here I come."
The riots in the inner city of the killing city are more obvious. Killings can be seen all around, and some are going on. They committed rape, robbery, and some bullied the weak.
What is even more horrifying is that a few burly men actually grabbed a plump woman, attacked her wildly, and vented their desires in public. It was extremely abominable.
The king's power is indeed a paradise for sin. It is really unbelievable that he would do such an unconscionable thing to a woman in public.
The Killing Envoy was already used to this, and immediately said softly: "This is the City of Killing, a paradise for the fallen. But if you want to survive here, you still need to rely on your own luck. After all, here, everywhere Crisis."
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at the killing envoy next to him, then stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the surging soul power fluctuations continued to spread out around him like a stormy sea. Everywhere, the air became distorted.
The sturdy man who was still attacking immediately stopped what he was doing, suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Quan Wumu not far away.
"Title Douluo!"
Even the Killing Messenger showed a horrified expression at this moment. Unexpectedly, the little guy in front of him turned out to be a strong man in the Title Douluo realm. This How is it possible... Wang Quan Wumu looks like he is only a teenager, how could he have already broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo? It is obviously unrealistic.
"What, are you surprised?"
Wang Quan Wumu's words brought the killing messenger back to reality. After feeling the soul power in his body, he finally understood that he He is a powerful person in the realm of Titled Douluo.
Although I don’t know why the other party is so young, he must not be an ordinary person to be able to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo at this age?
The Killing Messenger swallowed his dry tongue and said, "I just didn't expect that this world would have such a young titled Douluo."
Wang Quan Wumu shrugged, hung one hand behind his back and said: "Now, I should be able to survive in the killing city."
The killing messenger nodded and smiled: "Of course, with the help of Your strength can naturally be used here unimpeded, but you still have to pay attention, because of the rules of the Killing City, even a titled Douluo cannot release his soul skills."
"There is no soul. It’s still uncertain whether a Titled Douluo with great skills can persevere to the end.”
After all, the rules of the Killing City are here, and even the strongest Titled Douluo has many precedents of death.
Wang Quan Wumu naturally knew this, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Without soul skills, he could still use the Heaven and Earth Sword.
After all, the sword of heaven and earth uses the spiritual energy of heaven.
The inside of the Hell Killing Fields is even simpler than it looks from the outside. There is no isolation, and the outer perimeter is a circle of stands extending upward.
Below is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there were not many people watching the game, and only less than 20% of the venue at Nuo University was occupied.
In the venue, screams were heard continuously. There were ten people in total, and there were already seven corpses. Only the last three were left fighting for their lives.
Wang Quan Wumu also registered his identity and competed at the end of the field.
The people around them laughed heartily when they saw that the person participating in the competition was still a baby. They didn't expect that the baby would also come here.
It's really incredible.
Wang Quan Wumu didn't care. He came here not only to obtain the Killing God Domain, but also to prevent Tang San from entering the Killing City to experience.
At this time, there was a girl participating in the competition. The girl was dressed entirely in black. Her long hair was neatly combed behind her back and tied with a rope. He held a short sword that was more than a foot long and shone with cold light.
A pair of beautiful eyes full of enchantment sparkle. Compared with the beautiful women I saw on the street before, she was like a green lotus and a white couple who emerged from the mud and remained unsullied.
The almost perfect figure and the different cold temperament from before are all eye-catching.
On the dagger as smooth as a mirror in her hand, a drop of blood was slipping quietly. Those onlookers looked at her with fear in their eyes.
It was Hu Liena, the demon fox, who was one of the mainstays of the Wuhundian academy team and the only woman in the golden generation of Wuhundian.
Hu Liena severely cut off her opponent's head. Even if the hot blood sprayed on her face, the latter showed no expression or movement.
It seems that she has become accustomed to all this.
Hu Liena greedily absorbed the energy here, and her originally charming eyes turned light red while absorbing the murderous aura.
Hu Liena raised her head, and when she saw Wang Quan Wumu, a look of horror appeared on her delicate face.
(End of this chapter)