The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 29 There Is No Knight Who Loves More Than Me

"This guest officer, the chicken breast just killed is cheap."

"A powerful and reliable hiring team, guaranteed to satisfy everyone!"

"This aunt, this can't be lowered anymore, okay, okay, take it away, take it away."

In the prosperous Thunder Bone City, there is a lot of traffic, the noise of vendors, the shouting and cursing of passers-by, and the smoke and fire.

"Master, we're here." A groom was holding a carriage and shouted into the carriage.

The curtain hanging on the car was lifted, revealing Wang Xiaoming in magenta clothes.

Wang Xiaoming yawned and rubbed his half-asleep eyes.

"How many miles are there to the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire?"

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, the coachman smiled wryly, "Master, you think highly of me too much. Although we walked for two days, we are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire."

"Isn't it?" Wang Xiaoming showed doubts on his face, "According to the distance, it should be there?"

"Young master, I'm afraid you are looking in a straight line. This area is very crooked. There are some cities that we cannot enter and need to bypass."

The driver didn't know how to complain, who looked at the map to see the straight-line distance.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head in embarrassment, took out his sunglasses from his pocket and put them on.

"Master, let's stop here for a meal, as soon as possible, we can arrive this evening."

The groom also wiped the gum from the corners of his eyes.

"Didn't you say one hundred and eight thousand miles?" Wang Xiaoming jumped off the carriage and turned to look at the groom.

"..." The groom said he was speechless, "It's just an exaggeration."

Many years later, when Wang Xiaoming became famous, the groom wrote the experience in his diary and brought it in the cemetery. It was later discovered and spread widely, drawing black ink on the glorious deeds of Wang Xiaoming's life.

That made Wang Xiaoming regret it for a while before slowing down.

Randomly came to a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, Wang Xiaoming sat alone at the dining table and waited, while the groom went to eat elsewhere.

If you want to hurry, Wang Xiaoming can get there soon with the mechanical tornado, but if you are too ostentatious, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, then watched the waiter serve the food.

At this time, a fierce man with a sturdy body and scars all over his face came to Wang Xiaoming's side.

The clothes the man was wearing were very shabby, but the man didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he picked up a piece of fish on Wang Xiaoming's table with relish, ate it brazenly, and murmured:
"It was delicious."

Wang Xiaoming was a little confused, and frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man looked at Wang Xiaoming, burst into laughter, and then said with a smile: "Me? I'm a passer of the Slaughter City, kid, I advise you not to talk nonsense."

The man patted Wang Xiaoming's shoulder with his dirty hands, dyeing the magenta into black red.

Wang Xiaoming was very dissatisfied, frowning, staring at the man, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The Capital of Slaughter, I've heard of it..."

A gleam flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes.

"Maybe I can try."

Almost all the soul masters present, the man heard it, and the soul masters present also heard it, and burst out laughing.

"Little devil, I think you are skinny and tender. If you enter the killing capital, hahaha..." The man's sarcasm was self-evident.

Wang Xiaoming snorted coldly, moved his foot, kicked his right leg, and kicked the man's chair leg over.

The man deserved to have survived from the killing capital, got up the moment he fell, and turned to look at Wang Xiaoming.

The murderous aura that had not completely dissipated from the city of killing gushed out from his body, turning into a blood-red needle and stabbing straight at Wang Xiaoming.

Although Wang Xiaoming's murderous aura was not as pure as that of a man trained in the capital of killing, it was superior in quantity.

The majestic murderous aura that belonged exclusively to Wang Xiaoming seemed to have turned into a wall, no matter how hard the man's murderous aura was, it couldn't be shaken a bit.

Everyone was very surprised, they didn't expect that a young man who looked less than 15 years old could have such a huge murderous aura, so many people began to pay attention to Wang Xiaoming.

The man was taken aback when he saw this, and then poured out all his murderous aura. As soon as he released it, he was like a ghost descending into the world, and his level 54 soul power burst out suddenly.

A force mixed with soul power and murderous intent rushed towards Wang Xiaoming, but before arriving, everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but shudder.

"In this world, ghosts and gods are indistinguishable."

As soon as Wang Xiaoming's words fell, a violent evil spirit burst out from his body, surrounding Wang Xiaoming.

Although murderous aura and evil aura look similar, there are still some differences.

Murderous aura is formed by the condensation of ferocity and bloodthirsty frenzy after killing.

The evil spirit is different from the murderous spirit. Although it also wants to kill people like hemp, the evil spirit pays more attention to the resentment of the soul. Ruthlessness, unwillingness, bitterness, and regret are all counted as resentment.

Once you kill too many people, you will inevitably be haunted by Yin Qi, and then strange things will happen again and again. This is a sign of the cultivation of evil Qi.

It is inevitable that the murderous aura will be mixed with murderous aura, but the murderous aura will not be mixed with murderous aura.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming's evil spirit is very pure. From outsiders' point of view, Wang Xiaoming is now like a cruel demon, staring at the man viciously.

The terrifying evil spirit immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people, among them was the city lord of Thunder Bone City, he was a level 72 soul sage, but he was a soul sage with all defense systems.

"stop!"

A strange shout sounded, echoing throughout the restaurant.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoming and the man's murderous aura were abruptly cut off by an extremely thick soul power.

A middle-aged uncle with a big belly was rushing over with his big belly of three hundred catties. Every time he stepped out, the ground seemed to be shorter.

Everyone stared at the fatty uncle.

The fat uncle took a few breaths, raised his hands slightly, and signaled to listen to him.

"I am the city lord of Thunderbone City. The breath of the two of you is too heroic. Can you give me a face and go outside to solve the problem?"

After listening to the words of the city lord, Wang Xiaoming and the man looked at each other, and both of them could see the fighting intent in the other's eyes, and there was even a hint of killing intent in it.

"Go out for a fight?" the man said as he was about to go out.

The expression on Wang Xiaoming's face suddenly relaxed, his fighting spirit disappeared, and he said:

"I'm not going to fight you. As we all know, I'm a caring person, so let's stop here."

The man stopped in his tracks and looked back. His face was shocked at first, and then turned into disdain. The people in the restaurant who were waiting for the battle also made mocking sounds of "Woo".

Wang Xiaoming shook hands with the city lord with a smile, and the city lord also smiled.

Not long after the handshake, the city lord's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled again under Wang Xiaoming's eyes with a knife hidden in his smile.

After Wang Xiaoming left, the city lord shook hands and left. He opened his hand in a place where no one was around, and there was a dark purple spot on his hand.

That special force directly penetrated his defense, you must know that he is a soul sage.

The city lord sighed, knowing that the man would not live long.

On the other side, the man went to an alley to throw garbage, and cursed bad luck at the same time.

Suddenly, the sound of heavy trampling made him panic.

The man looked back quickly, and a magenta knight was walking slowly towards him vertically.

"Who are you?" The man asked anxiously.

"I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember it for me." Wang Xiaoming mentioned the card box sword.

"There is no more loving Kamen Rider than me."

(End of this chapter)