Douluo's Magical System

Chapter 131 Want Your...Ability!

"Okay, even if I can leave here, what about you? You are the messenger here, and when the time comes to the road to hell, I can only go, how can you leave with me?" Wang Xiaotian asked inexplicably, after all, this place of killing It's not a place where you can come and go as soon as you say, and only eight people have left in the past thousand years.

"My martial spirit is quite special, it's a shadow. It can be possessed by the young master at that time, and it will naturally be taken out by the young master." An Ye said softly, as an envoy, she can use soul skills in this place of killing , This is also the reason why she dared to tell Wang Xiaotian to leave together.

"Then what can I get if I take you out? Don't talk about your body, I'm not interested." When Wang Xiaotian heard that An Ye's martial soul is a shadow, he suddenly had some thoughts in his mind, but the premise was that An Ye had to work hard for him. OK.

"An Ye is willing to serve the young master for life!" An Ye said, and bowed. For freedom and to leave this dirty place, she is willing to pay any price!

"It's not necessary to serve me, but I do want you to do things for me." Wang Xiaotian said without hesitation, he is not the Holy Mother, and he will not help others for no reason. Since he wants to take the dark night out, he must do his best. It is possible to be rewarded.

Besides, An Ye is not very old now, at most around 25 years old, but her cultivation level is about that of a soul king, and her martial soul is a shadow, which is very suitable for forming an intelligence force for him.

That's right, with the further expansion of the group, Wang Xiaotian has asked the Murong Lan sisters to take out their hands to form the group's armed forces. This time, Wang Xiaotian plans to mainly form two departments, one in charge of combat, and the other in charge of intelligence investigation .

And now, 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 An Ye's shadow martial soul is just right for his intelligence department.

Well, what I'm drawing 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." An Ye didn't ask what the matter was, and nodded in agreement, as long as she could go out, she would do it.

No one can understand how much she longs for the outside world and how much she hates the world when she grew up here.

"Okay, then just wait for me to complete a hundred victories." Wang Xiaotian nodded, got up and was about to leave, the place where he lived has not yet been found.

"Wait, are you really not going to live with me?" An Ye suddenly said before Wang Xiaotian left, this time she really wanted to keep Wang Xiaotian to live here.

"No, such a comfortable environment is not suitable for practice." Wang Xiaotian waved his hands without turning his head. Since he came here, he naturally had to take advantage of this environment, and it is worthwhile to practice a lot.

An Ye stared blankly at Wang Xiaotian's leaving back, not knowing what he was thinking, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and some longing 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 competition every day, and then he was in a daze and practiced. There were no friends or relatives here. This kind of boring life made Wang Xiaotian very uncomfortable.

And with more and more competitions, Wang Xiaotian became more and more proficient in controlling the killing skills, and it could even be said to be handy.

If it was said that he could only hammer people in the past, now he can use the most suitable method to give the opponent the most comfortable death method. Even later, Wang Xiaotian deliberately suppressed the immortal martial soul and used a more ordinary body to fight To fight, to fight.

It can be said that besides not being able to release soul skills, Wang Xiaotian is already a qualified combatant.

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

That's right, with the continuous increase of killings, Wang Xiaotian's heart unexpectedly becomes a little violent from time to time, and this kind of violence can only be vented by murderers.

For this, Wang Xiaotian had to slow down his pace, race for one day, rest for a day or even a day and a half, two days, and then compete again.

And with Wang Xiaotian's successive victories in the hell killing field, his reputation has gradually resounded throughout the killing capital. Because every time he kills, he can make people die less painfully, so he is called the god of death!

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair with blue and purple crystals inlaid on the chair.These crystals outline a drum tower-like shape.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

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

"I see." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see that this person was tall and thin.

"The great king. Shall we start contacting him? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skills, his Reaper seems to be born for the Slaughter City. His soul 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 with soul skills. Moreover, his physical body is also very strong, I suspect that there are soul bones on his body."

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think he can complete a hundred victories and challenge Hell Road?"

"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell."

After hearing this, the Slaughter King said coldly, "You don't need to touch him anymore."

"Why? Great king, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhundian thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

"I have my own concerns about this matter, so you don't need to talk anymore. My Shura sword told me in the dark that if I attack him, the capital of killing will die!" After the King of Slaughter said, he stroked the blood knife next to him. The red long sword, knowing that his Shura sword is a divine weapon, and the feeling in the dark is enough for him to pay attention to it.

"Yes, my lord!"

two hundred days later

"How is it?" An Ye looked at Wang Xiaotian who had finished his meditation, and asked worriedly.

98 games, a total of 98 games, this man has already won 98 games in a row, only two games away, he can become a new generation of killing god!

But in the end, Wang Xiaotian's problems became bigger and bigger. His heart has become more and more irritable recently, and today he even came directly to An Ye's residence, just to find a quiet place to adjust.

"It's nothing, help me arrange tomorrow's registration." Even if Wang Xiaotian was sitting there motionless at this moment, his own murderous aura still made people feel a lingering fear, even with An Ye's cultivation level, it was a little uncomfortable.

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

Although Wang Xiaotian has great mental strength, his state of mind is not very strong. After all, his life experience cannot be regarded as rich.

So in the last few games, every time he ended a game, he would carefully resolve and suppress the hostility in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)