Douluo's Fate Modification System

The area of ​​the outer city is very vast.

After walking for more than half an hour, Xia Ling and the others arrived at the city wall at the junction of the outer city and the inner city.

The city wall is not high, and the highest point is about ten meters.

It's not so much a city wall as it is just a thicker wall.

A wall that separates the inside from the outside.

It has neither steps to climb up nor a platform above which soldiers can stand and defend.

Through the wide-open city gate, the luxurious, crazy, and corrupt sounds of the inner city leaked out through that vacancy, luring sick people from the outer city to join in.

It’s different in the past.

On weekdays, outside the inner city wall, where no one was guarding at all, three thousand black armored soldiers stood with swords in their hands.

In front of the Black Armored Army were a few people whose armor style was similar to Scott's, but whose cultivation was far beyond.

The leader is a Title Douluo of about level 93, and the other six are Contras.

The black-armored titled Douluo took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "People of Wuhundian, are you going to tear up the treaty you made earlier?"

"Treaty? How can you tear it up?"

Xia Ling also took a step forward.

"What? It's just that we can throw people in at any time and promise not to destroy the Slaughter City. Are people from my Spirit Hall not allowed to enter the Slaughter City?"

"Almost all of them are ordinary people, not even soul masters. How can we talk about experience? Ordinary people are forbidden to enter the capital of killing. This is the iron law set by the king of killing. Do you want to court death?"

"What about ordinary people? Scott and the previous thousands of black-armored fighters have already proved the strength of my army with their souls and lives. What, you want to try it too? Don't talk nonsense, let the King of Slaughter Get out and meet me."

The black-armored titled Douluo remained silent.

After learning that Scott and thousands of black armored warriors had all died, he was extremely shocked.

The strange box in their hands really has such power?

Scott is a soul emperor after all, and he can use soul skills, how could he be killed by mere crossbow arrows?

All this is full of strangeness.

He didn't act rashly, but it doesn't mean that everyone has the same brains as him.

"Bold! How dare you insult the great King of Slaughter!"

A Contra behind him let out a loud shout, activated his martial soul and strode forward.

The situation in the Slaughter City has been suppressing and stimulating the spirits of the fallen. Not to mention, Bloody Mary also contains some toxins.

The consequence of drinking this stuff all year round is that most people are not so clear-headed.

When seeing an opponent, the first reaction is how to kill him is better.

This kind of person is commonly known as a lunatic.

Now, this Contra-level lunatic charged towards Xia Ling with a big knife as tall as a man.

The black armor titled Douluo didn't stop him, he also wanted his subordinates to try the opponent's weight first.

Xia Ling sighed and raised his right hand.

"Prepare!"

The soldiers in the first half of the queue either lay down or lay down in a very short period of time.

The crossbow is loaded.

The clicking sound of the bow spring resounded neatly throughout the open space at the junction of the outer city and the inner city.

The sound of neat friction between metal and metal was so pleasant to Xia Ling's ears.

OCD sufferers ecstasy.

That Contra didn't know what was about to happen, so he kept sprinting with the knife in his hands.

On his body, the first, third, and fourth soul rings lighted up at the same time.

The big knife grew in the wind, and a frightening red light spewed from the blade.

"A quiver free fire, put!"

Following Xia Ling's order, the sound of machine expansion from the enhanced Godly Zhuge Crossbow clanged loudly.

The large black cloud dotted with red dots hit the body of that Contra at an extremely fast speed.

This magnificent scene is almost star-studded.

At first, that Contra didn't take it seriously.

Even still laughing at the opponent's stupidity in his heart, he slashed at the continuously flying crossbow arrows with his big knife with a grinning grin.

However, at the moment when his broadsword came into contact with the first wave of crossbow arrows.

An explosion happened.

Explosive armor-piercing arrows are expensive because of the explosiveness of the front end of the arrow body.

This is a black technology that Tang San was inspired by the soul guide and fiddled with the original Tang Sect's Thunder Rocket.

The principle is to engrave a miniature soul guide circuit on the front of the arrow body to store a trace of soul power, and engrave a detonation circuit on the back of the arrow.

When the crossbow is fired and hits the target with enough force, the detonation circuit will detonate the entire soul power storage device, and push the arrow of the crossbow for a second time.

Imagine, when a crossbow arrow is shot into your body, the back of the arrow of the crossbow arrow suddenly explodes in your body, and then pushes the arrow deeper. What kind of experience is this?

Contra, who was bombarded by 10,000+ explosive armor-piercing arrows, obviously had a say.

Just after the first wave of arrow rain, the black armor on his body was completely smashed.

The whole body was bleeding profusely, and there was not a single intact place.

Frustrated, he tried to counterattack with his Eighth Soul Avatar and his Soul Avatar.

But it takes time for the weapon soul avatar to activate.

The second and third waves of arrow rain had already arrived before the weapon soul avatar could be unleashed.

The sound of explosions, the sound of flesh and blood exploding, mixed with Contra's horrific screams, shocked everyone present.

The sick people in the outer city didn't even dare to poke their heads out to watch.

Fire, load.

Fire, load.

Fire, load.

The soldiers repeated this action skillfully.

The time for each movement is not even more than five seconds.

In just 15 seconds, the [-] soldiers of the killing group poured out more than [-] bursting armor-piercing arrows.

When the entire arrow box was empty, under Xia Ling's order, they replaced it with a 96-shot enlarged arrow box that contained even more terrifying arrows.

After installing it, the appearance of Zhuge Shenu looks a bit taller than before.

Ugly is a bit ugly, but the performance is strong enough.

This thing is enough for the soldiers to fire a full six rounds!

Although the enlarged version of the arrow box can only be loaded with conventional crossbow arrows due to space reasons, the terrifying amount of arrows loaded is enough to pile up ordinary troops several times larger than itself.

Just as the members of the killing group were reloading, the smoke and blood mist from the explosion in front had dissipated.

Where is there any weapon between the two parties, Wuhun Contra?

Some are just metal fragments all over the place and a very large piece of flesh and blood.

If it weren't for the bloody smell coming from the arena, people would definitely believe that the black scum on the ground was charcoal dust.

An all-powerful Contra in the killing capital was beaten to pieces by a group of ordinary people in just 15 seconds.

Looking at the Contra in front of him, Tang Hao swallowed hard.

"These soldiers are just mortals. Don't they have the slightest bit of fear in the face of Contra's aura and coercion?"

Xia Ling patted Tang Hao's shoulder and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, are you afraid of facing the mighty Title Douluo!"

"No! Scared!"

"If there are Title Douluo who dare to come to challenge, tell them what you are going to do!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

500 people drank together.

The deafening sound waves and powerful momentum frightened the several black-armored Contras on the opposite side for a few steps.

"Tang Hao, you have to know a truth. The reason for all the fear comes from the lack of firepower. When you realize that you only need to control the weapon in your hand and lightly pull the trigger, the powerful Titled Douluo will die suddenly in front of you in an instant. What's there to be afraid of when you're here?"

"This......"

Tang Hao fell into deep thought.

The cause of all fear stems from insufficient firepower.

This sentence seems...

Makes sense.

If it weren't for his own great power, he wouldn't have dared to be tyrannical when he was young.

"By the way, don't be in a daze for now, light up your martial soul, and the killing god domain will unfold."

Xia Ling spoke again.

"Ok."

Tang Hao did as he said, he held the Haotian Hammer as thick as a water tank in his hand, and the blood-colored 10-year soul ring was filled with pressure.

A white field expanded.

Being in the killing god domain, Xia Ling felt as if some kind of rule restriction had been opened on his body.

His restricted soul ring can reappear again.

"You! You are! The eighth god of death! The king of hell!"

Inside the black visor, there was a drop of sweat on the forehead of that Titled Douluo.

Although Tang Hao was not as powerful as a titled Douluo when he fought in the Slaughter Capital, he knew the hammer in his hand and the Death God Domain.

Coupled with this terrifying 10-year spirit ring and powerful spirit power as high as level 96, this b was scared on the spot.

"Master Killer God, and this master. Misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? I can't see it? Didn't you say that we are courting death and want to slaughter us?"

"It doesn't happen, how can it be possible... I'm a kid, I'm just kidding you, I'm kidding."

The black-armored titled Douluo pretended to be calm, spit out good words one after another.

That humbling look doesn't look like he walked out of the hell killing field at all.

"Okay, don't interrupt me, call that old boy, King of Slaughter, and tell him that the two killing gods have something to discuss with him."

Xia Ling waved his hand.

Bibi Dong also cooperated very well in releasing her Death God Domain.

"The seventh God of Killing, Lord Rakshasa King is also here! I will go and inform the great King of Killing, and ask the two Lord Killing Gods and this Lord to wait a moment."

The black-armored Titled Douluo didn't care about his horse anymore, he took three steps in parallel, and rushed straight towards the inner city at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

He left rather simply, leaving three thousand black-armored warriors and the remaining five Contras staring at him.

A Contra bravely stepped forward and said, "Gentlemen, why don't you move to the inner city first? We have prepared a sumptuous banquet and program..."

"No need, we're in the outer city."

Xia Ling interrupted his invitation, and gave orders to the soldiers of the killing regiment to clean up the battlefield and the surrounding houses.

At the same time, he also ordered Dugu Bo to take a few construction experts from the Royal Clan to explore nearby.

After finding a suitable place to build the research institute, quickly draw up the design drawings and start construction.

Dugu Bo has cultivated E Nan Du Code, even if he does not rely on martial spirit and spirit ring skills, his current combat power is not inferior to any titled Douluo of the same level.

If it is used together, it is not difficult even to leapfrog the challenge.

The soldiers of the killing group quickly cleaned up all the surrounding houses and battlefields, and all the fragments of the explosive armor-piercing arrows they shot had been recovered.

The comrades in the cooking class began to take out the stove and ingredients from the distributed storage soul guide, and started cooking on the spot.

There is nothing to do while waiting for dinner.

Under the command of the construction team, the rest of the waiting soldiers cleared out a large area together and began to quickly build temporary camps and defensive buildings.

The cooking skills in the cooking class are not covered.

The big pot of braised pork, braised prawns, roast beef with potatoes, white rice, steamed buns, seaweed and egg soup and other fragrant meals were served on the tables of the soldiers and researchers in a short time.

Except for the soldiers and members of the construction team who were on defense, everyone else began to enjoy this special feast of food.

Many sick seedlings were also attracted by the tangy food smell.

It's just that these guys who didn't even have the guts to enter the gate of the inner city, when they saw the Zhuge Godly Crossbow glowing silver in the hands of the guard soldiers, they backed away and didn't dare to take a step forward.

As a weapon that can easily kill Contra in an instant, they don't have the guts to try it out.

During the meal, Xia Ling couldn't help but sigh and beat his chest and feet in silence.

Not because of anything else, but mainly because of the 12 explosive armor-piercing arrows fired in the previous two battles.

The cost of this bursting armor-piercing arrow is five silver soul coins, and 12 rounds is [-] gold soul coins!

Sixty thousand gold soul coins!

Five rounds of volley came down, and it was gone with a snap.

The two battles plus one were less than 10 minutes.

A total of 1000 black-armored warriors of unknown level have been eliminated, one Soul Emperor and one Contra.

Or how to say that this war is more about who can burn more money!

What you said is absolutely right!

It can't be built like this in the future, and there is no food left in the Wuhun Temple!

No, in two days, we must carefully test the single-shot damage and cluster damage of the bursting armor-piercing arrows, so as to achieve accurate sniping in the future.

It's a bit of a waste to fight like this.

Just when Xia Ling felt sorry for the golden soul coins he had evaporated, the black-armored Titled Douluo returned.

Said that the King of Slaughter told them to meet in his palace.

Xia Ling directly said to fuck your mother and let him get fucked.

Why does this and that have to be seen by us, who does he think he is?

If he, the King of Slaughter, hadn't rushed here to listen to instructions before he finished his meal, he would have charged him directly with the two Gods of Slaughter.

Moreover, he also ordered [-] members of the Slaughtering Group to directly raise his Godly Zhuge Crossbow to slaughter all of his Black Armored Army.

When the Slaughter King heard the news, he was furious in his palace.

Ever since he took over Tang Chen and became the new King of Slaughter, when did he feel this kind of madness?

But thinking of the horror of those two guys outside, he had no choice but to endure it.

Although the physical foundation of this snatched body is very strong, he is like a child playing with a big knife, and he cannot fully exert his due strength.

Coupled with the fact that Tang Chen's residual consciousness had been competing with him for the dominance of his body, this further reduced his overall strength. ,

Fortunately, Xia Ling gave him some last respect, and set up an extra-large marching tent from the Wuhun Temple before eating.

Only then did the Slaughter King avoid the embarrassment of being surrounded by many sick people.

In the inner city, many people heard about the conflict between the Wuhun Temple and the black-armored warriors and law enforcement officers, and wanted to come outside the city to watch.

What's more, they climbed up the wall of the inner city to see the excitement from a height.

However, since the soldiers on duty of the killing group shot and killed a few casually, no one dared to watch the excitement anymore.

This is a 200-meter distance to watch the excitement, but the excitement is ignored, and people suddenly die suddenly.

This is too scary!

What kind of crossbow is this!

Not to mention the instant sixteen, can you still kill people directly?

Slip away, who wants to watch this bustling scene!

Just when Xia Ling and the others were halfway through eating, a scarlet figure suddenly appeared in the tent.

The visitor was a tall man.

He is slender, and his whole body is wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale complexion and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, he resembled the image of a vampire in film and television works.

"Here you come? Sit down and eat something together? Don't worry, there is no garlic."

Xia Ling skillfully took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, placed them next to the only vacant seat on the table, and signaled the King of Slaughter to take a seat.