Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge's crossbow shoots through everything!

"The road to hell, the dew of hell, there is no return~"

"There is a new underworld~"

The people around them could only talk and talk. Looking at Guangyu and the other six, they obviously planned to take action after they were out of the novice protection period.

The envoy of the King of Slaughter in front, the enchanting woman, also showed contempt for the people around her.

"This is just the outer city of the Killing City, and some of these people are the losers of the Killing Fields. They need to contribute two cups of underworld dew every month to be protected by the King of Killing! Just survive~"

"Only the inner city is the place where there are truly no rules~"

Hearing this, Guangyu understood.

The envoy glanced at everyone charmingly, perhaps because of the strength displayed by everyone. After all, killing the company of terrifying knights was definitely more powerful than most of the soul masters in the inner city.

"In the inner city, as long as you participate in a hell killing field and win, you can get the right to live in the inner city for one year, and you can enjoy it as you like~"

As he said that, the enchanting body of the messenger of the King of Slaughter did not forget to lean towards Guangyu.

The messenger naturally has a good eye, and through his words and deeds, he has already seen that among the six people, it is Guang Yu's body that has the right to speak.

Faced with the envoy's close contact, Guangyu did not push away, but directly embraced the envoy.

Faced with Guangyu's sudden attack, the envoy froze obviously. He obviously did not expect Guangyu to react like this.

However, the messenger quickly adjusted.

Said: "With your tyrannical strength, I think you can have a prosperous life in the killing city~"

Afterwards, the group finally arrived at the inner city.

The messenger continued to seduce.

"This is the inner city of the Killing City~ I wonder if any of you would like to go to the Hell Killing Fields to experience it?"

Looking at the behavior of a few people, the messenger guessed that these people were most likely coming to the Killing City for training, so they would most likely go to the Killing Fields of Hell.

"You haven't passed the novice stage yet, let's go through the novice stage first!"

"You can also participate in the Hell Killing Fields during the novice period~"

"Forget it, don't worry about it now! Will you be able to have fun in the inner city during the novice period? Is Huangquan Dew also provided for free?"

The messenger nodded and looked at the people with doubts. Could it be that he had seen it wrong? Why do these people only think about having fun? Aren't you here to practice?

"Yes, during the novice period, you have all the rights to enjoy the inner city. After the novice period, you need to participate in and win a hell killing field before you can continue to enjoy it!"

"Where is Huangquanlu?" Guangyu asked.

"Any tavern in the inner city will supply Huangquan Dew."

So Guangyu then asked the envoy of the King of Slaughter to take him to a tavern.

After sitting down in the tavern, people around him obviously did not dare to cause trouble because of the envoy of the King of Slaughter.

Guangyu and the others even ordered several cups of Huangquan Dew and drank it.

The six people all drank one cup after another. Under the devouring effect of the tough right leg bone, all the underworld dew they drank was quickly swallowed up, turning into energy, blood and soul power to replenish Guangyu and the five entities. Doppelgänger.

The soul power consumed in killing the terrifying knight company was completely restored after a cup of underworld was revealed.

There was no sunlight shining in the Capital of Slaughter, so Guangyu could only sit in the tavern for several hours, during which he kept lighting Huangquan Dew under the shocked eyes of the envoy of the King of Slaughter.

It is impossible to count how many cups of underworld dew he drank. All these dews were converted into qi, blood and soul power and stored in Guang Yu's body. Within a few hours, just by swallowing the underworld dew, Guang Yu felt that his soul power had increased. It was actually more than the usual ten days of training!

If the five physical clones release their soul skills and return to their original bodies, the increase will be even more terrifying!

After all, these clones also drank a lot of cups of Huangquan Dew, which was no less than what the main body drank!

The envoy of the King of Slaughter was stunned. Is there such a drink of Huangquanlu? It feels like drinking plain water instead of Huang Quan Lu!

The point is, brother, don’t you go to the toilet?

“Boss, let’s have another thirty cups of Huangquan Dew!”

As one of the entity clones spoke, the tavern owner also walked over cautiously, showing an apology.

"I'm sorry, our store has finished supplying today's Yellow Spring Dew. It's really gone!"

At the same time, other people in the tavern looked at Guangyu and the others with anger and fear. These people were so good at drinking that they had to change places.

"How about we change course? Go to another pub to continue drinking?"

Guangyu asked the envoy of the King of Slaughter on the side.

The messenger had an awkward smile on his face.

"You only have a few hours left in your novice phase. If you want to continue to enjoy the inner city of the Killing City, you might as well go to the Hell Killing Fields and win first~"

Guangyu raised the corner of his mouth.

"That's fine! Let's go to the Killing Fields of Hell first!"

The structure of the Hell Killing Fields is actually similar to that of the Soul Arena in the outside world. The only difference is the people here.

Stimulated by Huang Quanlu, the people here were in a very violent mood. Looking at the duel in the center of the killing field, they were shouting and killing like crazy.

Guangyu and his party came to the Hell Killing Fields. Under Guangyu's arrangement, one of the physical clones first signed up to participate in the competition.

More than ten minutes passed.

The messenger of the King of Slaughter, Fang, said to the entity clone who signed up: "Your group of ten people has been filled up, you can prepare to compete next time!"

So the physical clone walked into the killing field of hell without saying a word.

There was no master of ceremonies like the Soul Arena, only a mechanical sound was heard.

"A new round of hell's killing fields begins!"

As the game began, everyone in the killing field was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, they looked left and right, defending each other from others' attacks. After all, this was a duel involving life.

Click~

During the confrontation, everyone in the competition heard only the sound of an amplifier.

Looking for the sound, I saw that the masked entity clone had raised the repeating crossbow in his hand.

"Crossbow-type martial spirit! Deal with him first!"

As one person shouted, the others quickly reached a consensus. After all, crossbow and arrow martial arts spirits are too dominant here! Everyone is engaged in close combat, but you are holding a gun?

However, while charging and killing, they also did not forget to strengthen their own defense.

Facing the attack of nine people, the physical clone pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Strings of silver light shot out from the bullet holes of the repeating crossbow, penetrating everyone's bodies in the darkness!

silence!

As the nine contestants collapsed, the Hell Killing Fields fell silent for an instant.

Compared with the previous life-and-death battles, this instant kill was really shocking, and one person killed nine people in an instant.

Perhaps because the physical clone performed so well, the mechanical voice also asked one more question.

"The winner of this game is No. 8883! No. 8883, please tell me your name or code name!"

After being stunned for a moment, under the notification of Guangyu's original thoughts, the physical clone finally spoke.

"Ado-san~ (hint, check the Japanese pronunciation~)"

at the same time.

A palace somewhere in the city of killing.

The burly king of killing with dark red skin held a cup of underworld dew in his hand.

The dew of the netherworld mirrors the scene of the killing fields of hell. The entity clone stands alone holding a crossbow, and nine corpses fall to the ground in front of them.

"Adosan Spirit Hall. It has been more than twenty years. Has the new generation of the Spirit Hall come to the Killing City to experience it?"

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