Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 429 Bloody Dead City (Please Subscribe and Vote)

In the inner city of the killing capital, on the deserted streets.All kinds of corpses lay dead on both sides of the cold and silent street, and they were still the same as those in the outer city, they were basically mummified corpses.

However, unlike the outer city, the inner city is now shrouded in a layer of bloody brilliance, and there is still an obvious bloody smell in the air, and this change is not what Yan poured boiling water last time. Hu Liena also said that after she left Such an accident had never happened before.

Everyone was more cautious after stepping into the inner city. Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu were one behind the other, while Qian Renxue and Hu Liena, who were weaker, were by Yan's side. Five people searched for this dead blood city.

Their caution is not without reason. The inner city of the killing capital basically gathers most of the evil soul masters in the Douluo Continent, among them there are many Contras whose soul power has even reached the title Douluo.

Tang San and Hu Liena participated in many battles in the Hell Slaughtering Field before, and among the strong people they killed were Contra-level powerhouses, but there were no higher-level existences.

This is because of the unique regulations of the Slaughter City. In the Hell Slaughter Fields of the Slaughter City, fallen people with more than [-] victories will not meet in the same game.

Contra or even a powerhouse at the title Douluo level, even without all kinds of soul rings and soul skills, must have a good background, as long as it is not unlucky to meet guys like Tang San and Hu Liena who are dedicated to a hundred battles, they will have a lot of trouble. Fifty wins is still easy.

And this kind of strong man who has more than [-] games but does not specifically attack a hundred games can live very well in the killing capital. .

"Be careful, there is movement over there..."

Just when they turned a street corner, they suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone making a lot of noise in a certain room on the side. They approached carefully and found that it seemed that someone was suppressing their voice.

"Who!"

When they approached, there was a vigilant call from inside the house. Before they could respond, the door panel was shattered suddenly, and a bloody figure rushed out, about to attack them.

"what……"

If there is no accident, this guy can only be taught a lesson. The one closest to the door just now is Bibi Dong, a veteran killer, a mere sneak attack. Zhang Feng directly smashed him to the wall.

The reaction of this bloody figure can be said to be quite swift and difficult. He just attacked directly when he noticed a little movement, and even opened his mouth before making a move, giving people the illusion that they can communicate. The method can be described as extremely sophisticated.

But he was unlucky, he bumped into Yan and the others. Among the five, even Hu Liena, who had the lowest level of cultivation, was a new god of killing who had completed the road to hell. The strength is enough to crush most of the fallen.

"Hell Messenger, you are Hell Messenger, you are back, damn it... ah..."

The guy who was slapped on the wall by Bibi Dong still looked a bit sane. Although his face was covered in blood and he looked extremely crazy, he could still recognize Hu Liena immediately, and he seemed to be able to communicate.

"You are, Joel the Wolf?"

Hu Liena frowned for a while and then recognized the guy in front of her. According to her, he was a notorious ogre. When they appear, they will hunt the strong in the inner city and take pleasure in eating people alive.

Yan didn't care about this guy's past, walked over and asked casually: "What happened in the capital of killing? When did it start? Who killed those people?"

"Boy, you... ah..."

This Joel didn't know whether it was a sudden brain twitch or he just woke up for a while. Anyway, when Yan came over to ask him, he dared to talk nonsense. Lu, anyway, this guy is already useless.

"I said, I said, I just fell ill and became unconscious, please forgive me, forgive me... ah..."

This guy is really a bitch, he felt the pain and begged for mercy, but he shouted a bit late, in this short period of time, the roasted bird was almost cooked, so I can only say that he can't do it, he's super inferior.

"Hell Messenger, shortly after you and King Shura set foot on the road to hell, a terrible change took place in the capital of killing. It was a disaster."

Joel the Hungry Wolf fell into memory, and told Yan and others what happened, "About two months ago, everyone suddenly discovered that there was strange blood oozing from the ground of the Slaughter City, similar to Bloody Mary, but not Different.

Immediately afterwards, everyone found that their bodies began to change, becoming crazier and hungrier, instinctively wanting to get more Bloody Marys, everyone was crazy.

Although chaos is the main theme of the inner city, there has never been such a continuous cannibalism like that. Everyone is crazily thirsting for other people's blood, longing for more Bloody Marys.

Then, the most terrifying nightmare came, the King of Slaughter, he... ah... don't, don't, let me go, the King of Slaughter is here, he is here... let go... ah..."

Just when this guy was talking about the key, a bloody light suddenly rose from the center of the killing city. When he saw the bloody light, Joel suddenly lost his mind and struggled, just when everyone was confused. , A bloody tentacle suddenly descended from the sky, piercing through Joel in an instant, continuously drawing his blood.

"Killing...hell..."

Joel's body twitched for a while, and soon shriveled up. Before he completely became a mummy, he barely pointed to the center of the city and uttered a few words, and then fell powerlessly in front of the door.

"It seems that we don't need to continue searching. He should be talking about the hell killing field."

Yan cut off the blood-colored tentacle with a single blow, and a large amount of stinky blood spilled on the ground. His flame seemed to make the blood-colored tentacle feel difficult, and he did not continue to test, but quickly retreated to the center of the city. Think of Joel With the words just now, Yan pointed to the position, and everyone continued on their way.

The central location of the killing capital is the most critical hell killing field in the entire city. Countless fallen people in the inner city have to fight at least fifty battles here before they can be qualified to live here safely.

In addition, in the underground of the killing field in hell is the entrance to the hell road to the killing god domain. Hu Liena used to leave the killing capital from there.

But the world is impermanent, and she will come back three months later, and she will make this place a real hell of death.

When everyone stepped into the killing field of hell in the center of the city, they saw blood surging continuously, and the whole killing field oozes a strange blood.

……

In the killing field of hell, in the dark and wide room, in the room soaked in bright red blood, on the bloody crystal chair, a tall figure sat on the giant chair, blood lingered on his body, and his hands were constantly shaking.

The blood-colored room was dark and damp, and the smell was quite unpleasant. The figure who couldn't see clearly seemed to have his eyes closed, and his outline was vaguely slender under the dark red halo.

At this moment, behind him, the blood-colored crystal chair mixed with viscous blood kept rushing up and touching the roof. You could see blood-colored tentacles protruding out and then retracting. Each retraction basically brought a lot of blood. blood.

"Gollum..."

In the other corner of the room, there is a hole filled with blood. Countless blood is constantly boiling up, and bubbles on the liquid surface are constantly bubbling out. This bottomless pool of blood seems to be in an extremely unstable state. .

The blood-colored tentacles kept retracting and injecting a large amount of blood suspended above the blood pool. However, this behavior only made the blood pool stable for a moment, and it didn't take long for it to start bubbling out again.

"Ah!!! Bastard, get out, bastard, why is this, what did those two bastards do?"

This figure suddenly shouted very annoyed: "I have obviously injected a lot of blood, and it can even be said that I have replaced all the original blood. Why did this happen again in the blood pool? Why?"

This figure roared angrily, his body trembled constantly, the blood in his eyes flickered, and he looked at the boiling blood pool, his state was extremely unstable.

But at this moment, in the arena outside the room, the killing field of hell has really become a hell now, with all kinds of shouting and cursing, countless corpses fell to the ground, and they have piled up into a mountain of corpses.

"King of Slaughter, how can you disrupt order."

"You are trying to destroy the capital of killing, you can't do this."

"The killing gods from outside will not let you go, King of Slaughter, you will be finished sooner or later."

"Damn King Shura and the messenger of hell, what the hell did these two men and women do?"

……

On the lobby of the arena, countless figures were tied to the ceiling to form blood-colored cocoons, and blood-colored veins wrapped around these people, pumping out the blood from their bodies and pouring it into the blood pool along the blood-colored veins.

Ever since the Slaughter King found out that there was a problem with the underground blood pool, he has been trying to find a way to solve it. At the beginning, he was able to suppress and slow down the change with strength, but he still couldn't stop it from changing completely. In the end, the blood pool that maintained the Slaughter City became The poisonous pool emits crazy toxins.

In desperation, the Slaughter King tried to clean up all the poisonous blood in the blood pool before building the blood pool. This required a lot of blood, which was why the blood of countless people in the city was drained.

But as time went by, the second blood pool seemed to show signs of change. The Slaughter King could only continue to catch people to draw blood, first in the outer city and then in the inner city, and later even his own men were all killed by him to build It became a pool of blood.

As for the rest, they are blood slaves with higher cultivation bases. If they can struggle for a while, they will temporarily keep them as a blood reserve, hoping to last for a longer period of time.

(End of this chapter)