The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 305 Acquaintances
Thick and fresh blood slowly flowed on the dirty street, emitting puffs of heat.

After being surprised, the eyes of the surrounding onlookers looking at the two people leaving became indifferent again.

There is never a lack of killing and death in the killing capital, let alone the strong.

The building in the center of the city is indeed the killing field of hell. The entire killing field of hell is very large. Perhaps the entire killing city is built around it. When approaching, you can clearly hear excited roars like waves Come out from inside.

"Hell's Killing Fields... entrance fee, a glass of Bloody Mary."

Zhao Xuan suddenly looked at Tang San beside him, and asked: "Little San, why did Uncle Tang Hao let you come here to practice?"

Looking around, taking the surrounding environment into his eyes, Tang San slowly shook his head, with a little confusion in his eyes: "I don't know."

"You said you came looking for something, so what are you looking for?"

As soon as the topic changed, he asked Zhao Xuan curiously.

"I do not know either."

After the voice fell, the two looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Huh? What's that place?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense sensed a group of strange buildings in front of him. Those buildings were so strange that they could block his spiritual sense's exploration.

Suddenly there was a strange color in my heart, maybe I could find what I wanted there.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but walk around the periphery of the Hell Slaughtering Field to the other side. The Hell Slaughtering Field was too tall and completely blocked his sight.

Although Tang San felt strange, he followed Zhao Xuan's footsteps.

When they got to one side, the two finally saw the building behind the hell killing field.

Following the relatively low buildings along the way, there is a hill rising from the edge of the city. On the top of the hill, an extremely large palace complex is built.

The dark purple moon hangs high in the sky, and with the dim light, a group of bats can be seen flying by waving their wings from time to time.

"There is?"

Zhao Xuan glanced around, and suddenly appeared behind a big man.

The handle of the big man was carrying a rusty knife, and the blade was full of curly big knives, exuding an astonishing evil spirit all over his body.

The moment Zhao Xuan appeared behind the big man, the big man suddenly frowned, turned around and threw a heavy elbow behind him.

Clean, neat, and leave no stone unturned!

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes. He didn't expect the big man's reaction to be so quick. All of this was the fighting instinct that the big man had honed from countless killings.

Tang San in the distance also had a strange look in his eyes, and suddenly understood Tang Hao's intention for sending him here.

Although the big man's reaction was good, it was a pity that his opponent was Zhao Xuan. When the elbow with strong wind swung towards him, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand like lightning.

"boom!"

The seemingly ferocious elbow was tightly grasped by a slender hand, unable to move at all.

The big man's expression changed, and then he gritted his teeth and tried hard, but Zhao Xuan's hand was still tightly grasping his elbow joint like iron tongs, without the slightest movement.

A flash of hostility flashed across his face, and the big man suddenly and quickly pulled out the big knife on his back with his right hand, and then slashed at Zhao Xuan fiercely. At this moment, he also used the broken big knife with extremely violent momentum.

The change here has attracted many people's observations. The capital of killing is a place where your life will be killed all the time. If you want someone to save you, you must let the sun rise from the west.

So although those people were watching, there was quite a bit of bloodthirsty in their eyes, Tang San even saw some people ready to make a move, preparing for a trick of praying mantis catching cicada and oriole.

"when!"

People didn't even find out how Zhao Xuan made the move, they only saw that when the big knife was about to fall to Zhao Xuan's face, a clear and clear voice suddenly remembered that the big knife in the big man's hand suddenly collapsed inch by inch, and iron filings flew all over the sky.

The right hand that was pinching the big man's elbow exerted a little force, and there was a slight "click, click, click".

"I want to ask you a question, I wonder if you are interested in answering it?"

Zhao Xuan's face was indifferent, and he asked the big man in front of him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Under his calm, the big man's elbow had been twisted to an astonishing arc, and he only needed to use a little more force. His arm will be completely useless.

The big man blushed because of the severe pain, and he nodded fiercely when he heard this.

"Where is that place?"

Zhao Xuan asked, pointing to the palace-like building in the distance.

A look of surprise flashed in the big man's eyes, as if he didn't understand why Zhao Xuan didn't even know these things in the capital of killing, but the severe pain quickly pulled him back to reality, and he tremblingly said: "Then ...there is... the palace of the King of Slaughter."

"King of Slaughter?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly became interested, and he was mentioned in the explanation of the woman in black yarn.

"Who is the Slaughter King? How is his cultivation?"

"No one... knows, knows that the Slaughter King is... who, he, he is the... ruler of the Slaughter City."

"He can... still use soul skills, and he is a... Titled Douluo."

"Is that so?"

Zhao Xuan murmured, narrowing his eyes looking towards the palace, thinking in his heart, wondering if there is anything he needs.

Looking at the big man in his hand in a blink of an eye, Zhao Xuan suddenly exerted force, the whole body of the big man flew upside down, and then hit the wall on the side of the street. With a "bang", the whole wall collapsed in an instant Lose.

The loud sound startled the onlookers, and those who were about to move did not dare to move at once.

Zhao Xuan picked up the Bloody Mary on the ground, glanced at the corner of the street and said to Tang San: "Little San, let's go to the killing field of hell first."

"it is good."

Tang San withdrew his gaze from looking at the big man, then nodded towards Zhao Xuan, without showing the slightest pity in his eyes.

The people here are all the heinous people from the outside world, and they all have their own ways of taking death, so they don't deserve his mercy.

And after Zhao Xuan and the two left, the eyes of those who were stunned in place flickered, and then looked at the big man collapsed in the ruins, licked their lips, and their eyes were ready to move.

But none of them made a move first, and they all looked at the people around them cautiously.

After the two entered the killing field of hell, a girl in black suddenly turned out from the corner of the street.

The girl has a near-perfect hot figure, holding a snow-white rapier in her hand, her eyes are picturesque, and she has a cold murderous aura and an aura of not getting close to strangers.

Looking at Zhao Xuan and Tang San's departure direction with beautiful eyes full of enchantment, Hu Liena pursed her lips: "Have you found me? Why is he here?"

After the elite soul master competition and his party, Zhao Xuan's name was like a mountain pressing down on the hearts of all the high-level people in the Wuhun Temple, and they wanted to get rid of it quickly.

"Who is that person next to him? Why do I feel a little familiar..."

(End of this chapter)