Douluo's opening copy Haotian Douluo

two months later.

In the city of killing, in a huge and dark stone room.

Behind a long black handsome desk is a large chair. The handles on the left and right sides of the chair are inlaid with purple gems and blue gems respectively. The whole chair looks extremely luxurious.

A tall figure wearing a black robe and a black mask slowly walked up the stairs to the handsome desk and sat on the large chair: "You must be here to talk about that guy, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are wise and I can hide nothing from you." Under the steps of the handsome platform is a woman with a graceful figure wearing a light black robe and a black veil.If you judge just by her voice, she should be a great beauty.

The mysterious man sitting on the luxurious chair behind the handsome case is the supreme ruler of the Killing City, the King of Killing.

The King of Slaughter said: "No need to say more polite nonsense, what is that guy's current record?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, 99 has won 97 games in a row, and [-] has also won [-] games in a row." The woman in black veil reported to him truthfully, and then asked, "We haven't seen anything like this in the underground world for a long time. are strong men, so do you think we should recruit them two?"

The King of Slaughter uttered a somewhat harsh voice: "Do you think they are strong?"

The woman in black gauze said: "To be honest, I really think they are, especially the man No. 40. I started paying attention to him after he won more than [-] games in a row. His composure and unparalleled calmness , that aura of being unobtrusive, and even the killing techniques can all be called perfect."

Hearing her words, the King of Slaughter laughed softly: "Your guy's evaluation is really high."

The woman in black gauze bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, I am not exaggerating. I will watch almost every game he plays. The momentum he reveals from his bones is definitely unparalleled, and even if he faces other players The siege of nine people can also be dealt with very calmly. Many people win the game, and the venue will almost become very messy, even a little nauseating. Looking back at the [-] game, after winning, in addition to corpses and some blood, It’s all very easy to clean.”

Next, the words of the King of Slaughter surprised her: "What you said is correct. I agree with your point of view."

"Your Majesty, you..." The words of the King of Slaughter clearly revealed something, and the girl in black gauze couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever gone to see his game?"

If you haven't gone to watch the game of No. [-], why do you agree with what you said is right?

When asked by this female subordinate, the Slaughter King seemed a little unhappy: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"

"Hug, I'm sorry, Your Majesty." The woman in black gauze looked frightened, fearing that he would punish her.

The King of Slaughter asked again: "If you have any other opinions about him, tell me."

The King of Slaughter can be said to be the God of the City of Slaughter. Here every word, every word, and even every punctuation mark can be an absolute will. If you dare to refute, first see if your neck is thick enough. , The fist is hard enough.Here, he was the only one questioning others, and others did not dare to offend his dignity at all.

The woman in black veil did not dare not answer his question: "That woman No. [-] has an attached soul bone called the Eight Spider Spear. This is no longer a secret. Because she has been with No. [-], and they With such powerful strength, almost no one dares to risk death for thinking about it. And I think that No. [-] must have a soul bone, and there must be more than one. And I think that the level of No. [-] is at least Contra, or even a title. The existence of Douluo."

The King of Slaughter nodded slightly: "What you said is similar to what I thought. It seems that you have put a lot of thought into this guy. Do you think he can kill on the road to hell?"

The woman in black gauze said: "Based on the current situation, there is basically no doubt that reaching the [-]-game championship. But whether I can break through the road of hell, my subordinates are not sure or dare to make a conclusion."

Not to mention them, even the high-level soul masters of the law enforcement team may not be able to kill them if they go to hell, so she said this.

After pondering for a moment, the Slaughter King said: "We can't recruit those two guys."

Hearing this, the woman in black gauze couldn't help being slightly startled: "Huh? Your Majesty, you should know the strength of those two people better than me. If they are recruited into the killing city, there will undoubtedly be two more good fighters. Strength, given time, maybe we can compete with Wuhun Palace."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the Slaughter King's eyes: "The reason why we can't have them is also because of the relationship with Wuhun Palace."

"Is it related to Wuhun Palace?" The woman in black gauze didn't understand what he meant.

The King of Slaughter actually told her the truth: "Because these two guys have been targeted by Wuhun Palace."

The woman in black veil was even more surprised: "You mean, people from Wuhun Palace came to see you? But how did they know?"

The King of Slaughter didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

After a while, the woman in black gauze suddenly looked like she was suddenly enlightened and said: "You, what do you mean, we have an informant from the Wuhun Palace here?!"

"Huh huh huh! The melon seeds in your head are really good, but they are still a little slow. If you think about it carefully, will Wuhun Palace completely ignore a lawless zone like ours?"

What the King of Slaughter said makes perfect sense, and the woman in black gauze is not stupid either. In fact, you can understand this truth if you think about it carefully.

But why did he tell himself this?Why did he know that Wuhun Palace sent an informant?Shouldn’t eyeliner always be in the dark?

The King of Slaughter said: "You must be wondering why I know it. In fact, I know it much earlier than you think. To be precise, those eyes are not here to supervise me, but to monitor you."

"Spy on us?!" The woman in black gauze became more and more confused as the king's words became more and more outrageous.

But then, the face of the King of Slaughter became darker and gloomier, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes: "Okay, you already know too much. I have no interest in talking to you today, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. "

The woman in black gauze was not stupid. When she saw the cold eyes of the King of Slaughter, a very clear look of fear appeared on her pretty face. She knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please, please Please let me go, I promise not to...ah!"

Before the woman in black gauze could finish her words, the King of Slaughter released several sharp bloody tentacles, which immediately pierced her body. She fell into a pool of blood and made no sound anymore——