The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 308 Infiltrate, Exposed!
Although the palace of the King of Slaughter can be seen at any time in the Slaughter Capital, Zhao Xuan has never set foot in it.

Not only him, everyone in the Slaughter City has never set foot in it, and even many people have never seen the mysterious Slaughter King from the time they stepped into the Slaughter City until their fall.

But all know that the Lord of Slaughter dwells here, looking down upon them.

The Palace of the King of Slaughter is built on the hillside, but this hill is isolated from the capital of Slaughter. There is a ten-foot-wide abyss between the two. The bottom of the abyss is pitch black, and the dim light of the purple moon is completely dark. It cannot be irradiated.

"Really cold."

Zhao Xuan stood on the edge of the abyss and looked down. The cold wind coming from the deepest part of the ground made people tremble all over.

Then Zhao Xuan raised his head to look at the palace of the King of Slaughter, and then at the only chain bridge connecting the capital of Slaughter and the palace.

On the opposite side of the chain bridge, hundreds of knights in black stood quietly, like a group of sculptures that had lost their lives, standing there holding coldly shining spears and standing still.

But Zhao Xuan could feel their heartbeats and hear their panting, they were definitely living humans!
These black-clothed knights are not low in cultivation, they are all strong at the level of soul kings, and the five knights in front of them even have the cultivation of soul saints. Even if they are placed in the Spirit Hall, these people are an extremely powerful force , but here, these knights can only be gatekeepers.

Zhao Xuan even had some doubts, whether the three outside forces guarding this place were guarding those vicious murderers or the King of Slaughter.

but……

Although these knights in black were extraordinary, Zhao Xuan was not afraid of them, but the captain of the law enforcement team and the King of Slaughter who had never masked his face.

After spending a year in the Slaughtering City, Zhao Xuan naturally heard all kinds of news about the Slaughtering City.

The most important thing is that besides the King of Slaughter, there are other titled Douluo in the Slaughter City, and the leader of the law enforcement team who commands the knights of the law enforcement team is one.

This made Zhao Xuan wonder, besides these two, whether there might be other Titled Douluo here. After learning the lessons from Star Dou Forest and Ghost Island, Zhao Xuan became more cautious.

"Even so, you still have to go in!"

Zhao Xuan licked his lips, then turned around and entered an unoccupied corner in the Slaughter City, turned on the environment simulation state of the computer Martial Soul, and disappeared in place.

Then, he walked out again, heading towards the Palace of the Slaughter King along the chain bridge.

The chilly wind from the depths of the ground made people shiver, and the chill went straight to the bone marrow, even Zhao Xuan felt the cold.

The iron chain bridge swayed slightly in the dark wind, but Zhao Xuan walked over slowly like walking in a leisurely garden. With the cultivation of these knights, they couldn't find Zhao Xuan at all.

Zhao Xuan walked straight through the gap between them and walked to the palace.

This place is very strange, Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense penetrated into the man, but the detection of his spiritual sense can only float on the surface of the building, so at the door, Zhao Xuan hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in slowly.

In the palace, knights in black patrolled past from time to time, and women in long black gauze skirts also passed by from time to time.

But each of them walked very lightly, so the whole palace was quiet, and with the knights and maids passing by silently from time to time, Zhao Xuan thought he had come to a ghost town in a trance.

"Tsk, this place is really evil."

Looking at this scene, even Zhao Xuan felt a little creepy and his back felt chilly.

So he quickened his pace, looking for something with the aura of the god of Shura. Up to now, he can only place his expectations here, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do. He will sulk a few more times, and the winning streak in the killing field of hell I'm afraid it will be one hundred.

Since this place was built in the form of a palace, Zhao Xuan made the choice of which is the largest and which is the most important, and quietly galloped towards the central hall.

The environment simulation function is not completely safe. If you meet a spirit-type Contra or any titled Douluo, you can easily see through his disguise.

Not long after, Zhao Xuan lurked around the central hall, then restrained his breath and listened quietly for a while.

Immediately his eyes lit up, no one?

Zhao Xuan glanced around, and then flashed into it in an instant.

Zhao Xuan hid in a corner after entering the hall, and then looked at the hall.

The decoration in the main hall is dominated by blood red and jet black. There are many carvings and depictions in various places, but most of them are bats, and there are also many bones and hideous dead souls.

In the center of the main hall is a black iron throne. The whole body of the throne is pitch black, exuding a cold and dead breath. The throne lies high, and under the seat is a piece of pale bones.

These bones crawled under the high iron throne, with their hands raised high, as if they were praying, as if they were wailing...

His eyes fell from the throne, and his eyes looked around. There were hundreds of strange gadgets on both sides of the hall, but the most eye-catching thing was the blood-colored giant sword stuck upside down on the ground under the black iron throne. The murderous aura above the sword is like a tide.

The moment he looked at the bloody epee, Zhao Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his vision became pale in an instant. The cold killing intent lingered, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

In the midst of his paleness, he also saw countless phantoms rushing towards him, their faces were hideous like evil spirits, and their numbers were like a vast ocean.

But at the next moment, a pure white lotus flower suddenly appeared in Zhao Xuan's eyes. The lotus flower was rippling, and everything disappeared in an instant.

"This is it!"

Zhao Xuan showed joy on his face, as if there was a destiny in the dark, and in an instant Zhao Xuan believed that this bloody giant sword was the thing of the God of Shura.

But his expression was a little weird, he didn't expect Tang San to be right, the last thing he found was indeed a divine weapon.

"Buzz!"

Both hands were on the hilt of the sword, but the whole blood-colored giant sword trembled. It seemed to have spirituality, resisting Zhao Xuan. No matter how hard Zhao Xuan tried, he couldn't pull it out. It spreads in all directions like a wave, causing ripples in the void.

In the depths of the palace, suddenly there were three figures rushing towards the main hall, and they were caught by Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense at the moment they lifted off into the air.

Zhao Xuan's complexion changed, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Fuck!"

The auras from the three figures are all titled Douluo. Except for two whose aura is below level 95, the other's aura is as unfathomable as an abyss, and even Zhao Xuan's divine sense touched him They were all destroyed by his murderous aura.

This person's cultivation is not inferior to the golden-eyed black dragon he met before.

Zhao Xuan's heart jumped wildly, didn't it mean that there are very few Title Douluo on the mainland?Why did he meet so many scumbags? !

He quickly turned on the environment simulation and slipped away from the palace. In fact, he also knew that this could only be a complaint.

The continent is vast, and some Title Douluo can even live for hundreds of years. How could there be only twenty or thirty Title Douluo? !

After Zhao Xuan left the hall for a few breaths, three figures appeared in the hall. The leader was an old man in a blood-colored robe and a cape with a collar.

He looked at the hall with a gloomy expression, looked around, and ordered in a cold voice: "Check! Catch that little mouse for me!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)