Douluo's Demon Sword

"Stop, stop!" the black-armored knight shouted with some sternness.

Dugulan looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to die?"

"No." The black-armored knight took a step back unconsciously. Looking at Dugulan's cold extension, he felt fear for no reason.

A black sign was handed to Dugulan, with a skull carved on it and a number below, [-].

"This is proof that you are in the Killing City. Someone will pick you up after entering the city."

After taking the sign, Dugulan strode away and came to the dark city gate. Above it hung the four characters "City of Killing", and a depressing atmosphere filled the city.

There were two groups of black-armored warriors standing there quietly in front of the door. Before Dugulan could show the black sign in his hand, a woman wearing a black gauze mask had already walked out.

"Welcome to the city of killing." The woman's voice was pleasant. She stepped away from Dugulan and made a gesture of invitation.

Walking into the city gate, what Dugu Lan saw was a world of blue and purple. The lights hanging on both sides of the street only released these two kinds of light.

There are quite a few people here, but no one pays attention to him, an outsider. Except that everything seems so dark, at first glance, this place seems to be no different from an ordinary city.

"I am your explainer. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Within twelve hours, I will answer all your questions. 35xsAfter twelve hours, this will be your place of life. You Will officially become a member of Killing City."

Dugulan nodded and said calmly: "Take me to the killing fields of hell!"

The woman in black gauze was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are you sure? Less than one tenth of the people who enter there can come out alive, and they can only enter but not exit. Unless you obtain the title of God of Killing, you will never be able to leave."

"I'm sure, go now."

Faintly, Dugu Lan could see the slightly frowning eyebrows through the black gauze on the woman's face, and then the woman in black gauze led Dugu Lan towards the city.

The woman always followed Dugulan, only half a step ahead of Dugulan. Dugulan was not in a hurry to do anything, and just quietly observed everything around him.

While walking, a figure suddenly stood up on the roadside. Even Dugulan didn't notice him in the dark corner where he was before.

"Hey, there's a new guy here. It looks like there's going to be a new Bloody Mary. Quack."

Glancing at this person, Dugulan couldn't help but frown. The person speaking couldn't tell how old he was, and his figure was too special.

There is no flesh on the whole body. If it were not covered with a layer of skin, it would be easy for people to mistake him for a skeleton.

The sword passed by, and blood splashed out. This person was killed by Dugulan's sword. The little blood that flowed out of this person was collected in a cup. Dugulan continued to walk with the woman in black gauze.net

Walking on the road, there were gradually more and more people on both sides.Almost everyone's face shows an unhealthy pallor, and most of them are skinny.

The city was bigger than expected. After half an hour, the girl in black gauze led him to a city wall.

Compared with the outer wall of the Slaughter City, this city wall is not high, and the highest point is only about ten meters. Behind this wall is the inner city of the Slaughter City.

The city gates were wide open and there were no guards.

The girl in black gauze introduced indifferently: "The inner city does not need to be guarded. People from the outer city can go inside at any time as long as they have the courage to enter. After entering the inner city later, please do not leave five meters away from me, otherwise I will Your safety cannot be guaranteed."

"Is it safe to be with you?" Dugulan said a little funny.

The girl in black gauze glanced at him, and a proud light flashed in her eyes, "I am the envoy of the King of Slaughter. In the capital of killing, no one dares to offend the majesty of the King of Slaughter."

Without hesitation, Dugulan and the girl in black gauze stepped into the inner city together.

Just as soon as I entered the inner city, I immediately felt a completely different atmosphere from the outer city.

If the outer city is a dead and indifferent world.Then the inner city is a world of luxury and madness.Various colored lights can be seen everywhere.There are many more people in the inner city than in the outer city, which is completely different from the tranquility of the outer city.

Under the leadership of the girl in black gauze, Dugulan saw a special building.The building presents a non-standard tapered shape.The area is the largest at the bottom and narrows as you go up.

The black building gave people a very depressing feeling. The girl in black gauze introduced to Dugulan that the location of this hell killing place was the center of the entire killing city.

When entering, Dugulan took the Bloody Mary obtained from the skeleton and poured it into a huge container.

"Sign up for the next competition for me." Dugulan said to the woman in black gauze.

The killing journey begins from this day. In this dark world, Dugulan will win one victory after another and kill every enemy!

A huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters, there were not many people watching the game, less than [-]% of the huge field.

In the field, Dugulan was waving his magic sword continuously, and each sword could take away an enemy.His swordsmanship cannot be said to be exquisite, but it is simple and effective, and there is no useless skill at all.

The most basic swordsmanship, in Dugulan's hands, was like a powerful magical skill, taking away one life after another.

Soon, all nine people became dead souls under Dugulan's sword.

Walking out of the empty field, some people saw that Dugu Lan had a childish face and had just gone through a killing, so they wanted to besiege him.

But under the magic sword, no one could block the sword, and they all turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

On his first day here, Dugulan had already killed dozens of people!

He knew that the truly terrifying thing here was not the enemies in the Hell Killing Fields, but the constant sneak attacks he had to face when he was at his weakest after the game.

However, Dugulan seemed to be born to fit here. The magic sword would occasionally emit an excited sword roar. With every swing of Dugulan, the alluring red light on the magic sword became more and more captivating.

In one month, Dugulan won thirteen games in a row in the Hell Killing Fields, and fewer and fewer people dared to sneak attack him.

If it weren't for the fact that in each game, the opponent cannot participate less than five times than himself, otherwise Dugulan's winning streak would have reached a very objective number.

As time continued to pass, Dugu Lan was at home in the killing field of hell. The red light emitted by the magic sword covered its own darkness.

Presumably, there was an extra layer of coldness in Dugulan's expression compared to the first time. The original chill became cold, and a hint of cruelty and blood was released from his body all the time.

"Reach level 1, and the power of the martial soul, the magic sword - Apophis, has reached a perfect level. Start the sword master's job transfer mission, 2. Win a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields. [-]. Pass the test of the Hell Road. "

This is a long-lost voice. Whenever this voice sounds, it means that one's own strength will make great progress.