Myriad Worlds Begin with Douluo

Chapter 74 It Looks Like You Adapt Quickly

Feeling around, Tang San led Yang Wudi to walk a certain distance in the black hole passage, finally turned a corner and reached the bottom.

It was a dark place with only a gleam of light in the distance.

It was an open door, about ten feet high and six feet wide.

The light is projected from within.

"Sovereign, the real door should be ahead." Yang Wudi raised his finger.

"Ah."

The two immediately quickened their pace and dared to go to the gate.

Just when they were about to arrive, a hundred and one people came out from the gate, all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were covered with black armor, making it difficult to see their appearance.

The leader among them was even more exaggerated, riding on a horse also wearing black armor all over his body.

The leader said, "I am the guardian knight of the Slaughter City—Sarkos. You have violated the rules of the Slaughter City. Only by defeating me can you enter the Slaughter City."

Tang San and Yang Wudi's entry method did not conform to the orthodox entry method, and was felt by the Slaughter King, so Sarkos brought 100 people to stop, or test.

Only with the approval of Sarkos, and even if you can kill Sarkos, then you have the qualifications to enter the killing capital.

"Oh, brazen!" Yang Wudi disdained Sarkos, according to his intuition, the fluctuation of the soul power of Sarkos was only about a soul king, not worth mentioning at all.

"Sovereign, let me get rid of this clown." Yang Wudi pleaded.

"The rules of the Slaughter City, he is the Slaughter King's subordinate, don't kill him for now." Tang San nodded in agreement.

Even though Tang San knew that this was a place without any rules, he still didn't want to provoke his great-grandfather Tang Chen, at least he couldn't be so bold until he knew some taboos in the Slaughter City.

Caution is necessary, and this appearance is also for Yang Wudi to prove that he is a qualified suzerain.

Yang Wudi jumped forward, and the soul breaking gun appeared in his hand, but the soul ring did not appear.

He already felt that in this place, his soul skills could no longer be used, but his soul power and martial soul could still be used, that is to say, some self-created soul skills that didn't need the power brought by the soul ring could also be used.

For example, all the martial arts in Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Record can be used, and the random cloak wind hammer method can also be used.

But some self-created soul skills cannot be used, such as Dai Mubai's elder brother Davis' self-created soul skill White Tiger Cutting Line in the original book, that is a variant of White Tiger Light Wave, and it is still the power of the spirit ring in essence.

In the capital of killing, only the soul master's own potential and source of power can be used, that is, soul power and martial soul.

As for the soul ability attached to the soul master by the soul ring, it is essentially an external power, so the rules of the killing capital prohibit this kind of power.

Only with the permission of the Slaughter King can a soul master use soul skills in the Slaughter City.

In an instant, Yang Wudi had already fought against Sarkos.

In just a split second, Sarkos was directly pierced through Yang Wudi's soul-breaking gun, and the tip of the gun came out from the back of Sarkos' waist.

"Hmm!" Sarkos looked terrified, how could he defeat him in an instant!
Moreover, this injury cannot be recovered in a short period of time, and the Slaughter King will definitely let him fend for himself.

It is kindness not to kill him, but in this city of killings, he cannot leave. With such serious injuries, he will only be dismembered by others as food, and become the source of currency of the city of killings——Bloody Mary!
In a flash, Sacks' face was full of horror and anger, but he looked at Yang Wudi's disdainful eyes and caught a glimpse of the indifferent expression of the young man behind him.

Sachs was scared, he was scared, what kind of person is this!
The person who made him unable to move with one blow was definitely a soul master above level [-], and experienced in hundreds of battles, his murderous aura was not weaker than that of the Contra-level powerhouses in the Slaughtering Capital!
"I...lost, you have passed my test..." Sarkos was already pale, the corners of his mouth turned white, and took out two tokens from his arms.

These two tokens are both black, with a skull pattern on them, and the spiritual cave is terrifying.

In addition, there are two numbers, [-] and [-].

Yang Wudi took the token, took back his spirit, and handed the token to Tang San.

Tang San looked at it, gave "[-]" to Yang Wudi, and accepted the token number [-] himself.

This is the status symbol of the Slaughter City. Without this token, if you enter the Slaughter City by force, you will be besieged by everyone in the Slaughter City.

Of course, having such a token is not much better, it is just that you have the qualifications to become a resident of the killing capital, and then you have to be afraid.

Either be careful of others killing yourself, or hunt and kill others carefully.

Of course, after a period of time, this kind of "carefulness" will no longer exist, because it is replaced by crazy killing intent, and only crazy killing is in his eyes.

Entering the Slaughter City, there were two black-veiled women who came to receive Tang San and Yang Wudi.

"You two, welcome to the capital of killing, this is the paradise of killing."

With a blunt and soft voice, Tang San could feel that these two black-veiled women had definitely killed many people.

With the introduction of the woman in black yarn and what he saw and heard on the road, Tang San really realized the horror of the Slaughter City.

Here, you can see men and women mating at random on the street, and the irrelevant people next to you can still watch it carefully and interestingly.

Some people even take off their clothes and join in. If they are stronger than the man, they will directly destroy the man's humanity and monopolize the woman.

And the woman enjoyed watching and accepting it very much, without any sense of shame.

It's not so much the capital of killing, it's better to say it's the capital of corruption, and according to the woman in black yarn, this is just a peripheral city of the capital of killing.

As expected of the capital of killings influenced by God Rakshasa, the ruins left by God Shura have become like this...

"Take us to the killing field in the inner city, don't waste time here." Tang San said.

The black-veiled woman was a little surprised: "Are you sure? Within twelve hours, I will be by your side, and the majesty of the Slaughter King will make others dare not attack you.

However, if you go directly to the killing field, once you join, the [-]-hour protection period for newcomers will be invalidated.

So don't you guys get used to the rules of the Slaughter City first? "

Tang San sneered, and stopped a burly man with scars all over his body who was passing by, "Can I borrow a glass of Bloody Mary, please?"

The strong man looked at the woman in black gauze next to Tang San, grinning at the corner of his mouth, revealing rotten yellow and white teeth: "Little boy, are you provoking me?!"

Although the rookie has a one-day protection period in the city of killing, if the rookie takes the initiative to cause trouble, he will be a fat sheep.

But the strong man thought Tang San was just a fat sheep.

However, before the strong man could react, Tang San directly released the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, smashing the strong man's head.

The overflowing brains and blood splashed onto the face of the woman in black gauze next to Tang San.

The woman in black gauze looked surprised, but soon calmed down, and stretched out her tongue to lick the blood around her mouth, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes.

"It seems that you have adapted quickly, but correspondingly, your one-day protection period has also been cancelled, and I will leave after taking you to the killing field of hell." The black-veiled woman sneered, with longing in her eyes , said involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)