Warriors of Douluo World

city ​​gate.

Two rows of black-armored warriors stood there quietly.

After Li An showed the token, a woman wearing a black veil came out soon.

This woman has a slender waist, long legs, and a heavy chest. Although her face is obscured by black gauze, and only a rough outline can be seen, it can be concluded that she is a beauty.

"Welcome to the Killing Capital!"

The woman's voice was clear, but with a formulaic indifference. After standing in front of Li An, she turned slightly sideways and stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation.

"I am your explainer. In the next 24 hours, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. After 24 hours, you will officially become a member of the Killing City."

Li An nodded, followed the woman into the city, and then began to look around.

There are many people on the street.

In addition to the depressing atmosphere, the rather underworld layout, and the absence of small vendors and various shops, it actually looks similar to other cities outside at night.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

And with the breathing, a trace of undetectable foreign toxins entered the body. The next moment, the Qinglian Breathing Technique spontaneously operated, and the toxins were exhaled from the body.

soon.

The two of them crossed a street.

The woman stopped, frowned slightly and said, "Mr. [-], don't you have anything to ask?"

Random killing is not allowed in the outer city.

And the people who stay here are the guys who contribute two cups of blood every month and survive.

Li An had sensed that several people who were peeping in secret were all weak in energy and blood, like sugar cane that had been squeezed for juice. Such people were not even worth using as food.

Might as well enter the inner city early.

His plan was to first absorb the murderous energy in the Hell Killing Fields, and at least practice the Tian Jue Di Destruction Selfless Killing Fist to a great level, and then enter the Hell Road.

That's a good place to practice blood nerves!

"Before I came in, someone told me the rules here. Just take me to the killing fields of hell."

Being able to become the envoy of the King of Slaughter, the woman naturally knew the city of Slaughter very well. She was shocked when she heard Li An's words.

Because of the rules that prohibit entry and exit from the Killing City, this place is a mysterious place to the outside world.

As for the outside world, those two murder gods are probably the only ones who know the rules here.

Thinking of this, the woman's attitude became more respectful.

"My lord, please follow me."

The woman walked with Li An for more than an hour, and finally came to a city wall about ten meters long.

The city gate was wide open, and there was no black-armored warrior guarding it.

"Sir, this is the inner city. When you enter the inner city for the first time, try not to leave five meters away from me, otherwise you may encounter unpredictable dangers."

Li An nodded noncommittally.

"Let's go."

Entering the inner city, it seems like a different world has suddenly changed.

Riots, silver jade, madness... all kinds of emotions are full of people, and people live like wild beasts.

It seemed as if followers of the evil god were performing sacrifices.

"To create such a place to leave a legacy, God Shura is not a good bird. It turns out that the old devil is here."

Of course, Li An was just thinking about this in his heart.

If you say it in public, I'm afraid it will be sensed by the one in the God Realm in a matter of minutes.

Seeing Li An's disgusted expression, the woman explained to him: "Sir, this is what a killing city is like. The strong can enjoy everything. If you want to survive here, you must adapt to these."

The women's voices are not loud, but those in the inner city are all strong without exception.

After hearing this, many people focused on Li An.

A youngster who has just entered the Killing City is a very good fun for these veterans. Nothing excites them more than playing with newcomers.

There is also a person with a dirty look on his face licking his lips at Li An.

It's just that because the woman is here, the group of jackals can't rush over yet.

Being stared at like prey, Li An felt uncomfortable all over.

"You can kill at will here, right?"

The woman nodded: "As long as you have the strength."

Chi!

Silver light appeared suddenly, like a ribbon surrounding it.

At this moment, with Li An as the center, within a radius of 20 meters, except for him and the woman leading the way, the expressions on most people's faces froze.

A bald man with his back to them felt a little chill in his neck and raised his hand to touch it.

After taking a few more steps.

Gululu.

A head rolled to the ground.

The headless corpse was still walking forward out of habit.

As soon as the blood in the cavity spurted out, it was absorbed by an invisible force and poured into a large bucket.

Li An weighed the bucket with a satisfied smile on his face.

They are all good leeks!

Looking around, everyone who made eye contact with him immediately looked away and quickly moved away.

The woman looked at the broken limbs and arms that had been drained of blood around her. A chill rose in her heart, thinking that maybe this man could become the ninth god of death in thousands of years.

Kill some guys without eyes, and the disgusting eyes will disappear immediately.

"How far are the killing fields of hell?"

"It's in front."

The woman continued walking forward with Li An.

About half an hour later, a building similar to a chimney appeared in view.

The building is completely dark and reaches a height of 50 meters.

"My lord, that is the killing field of hell. Do you want to watch the competition or sign up to participate?"

"If you want to watch the game, you need a Bloody Mary to get in. Anyone else's is fine."

"If you sign up, just go in with your ID card. As long as the number of participants reaches one group, that is, ten people, the competition will begin."

The entrance to the Killing Fields of Hell.

Li An took a cup of blood and poured it into the vat, then threw the identity card to the woman.

"I'm going to the next competition, sign me up."

Inside the Killing Fields of Hell.

Whether it's the arena below or the audience seats that spread upward in circles, they are all very simple.

There were not many people watching the battle, only one or two hundred.

They are all far apart from each other.

on the ring.

Among the ten people, six were still standing, all with injuries to one degree or another.

After a moment of confrontation, they fought together again.

When there were three people left in the room, the woman walked up to Li An and handed back her identity card.

"Sir, the number of people for the next game has reached ten. When this one is over, you will go on stage."

"It's quite fast. Is it like this every day?"

Li An asked, playing with his identity card.

With this kind of opening speed, there is no problem for him to participate in three or five games a day. In this way, he can complete [-] wins and win the championship in about a month.

"Not so, my lord."

The woman explained: "Every time you successfully survive a competition, you can live for one more year in the inner city. During this time, you can have fun as you like."

"But except for those at the top, almost everyone else is not willing to participate in the game. After all, only one out of ten people can survive in each game, and at the end of the game, they have to face sneak attacks from outside the field."

"Only when the deadline is delayed will they come to the Hell Killing Fields to sign up. However, most of these people will not survive ten rounds."

Gu</span>Li An frowned.

"So, now we are just in time for the deadline? So on average, how long will it take?"

The woman said respectfully: "This cannot be guaranteed. People are dying in the inner city all the time. In the past, there have been situations where a group of people has not been able to get together for more than [-] days."

Li An put his right leg on his left leg and crossed the fingers of his hands on his knee.

Xindao must find a way to win the championship as soon as possible, so that he can challenge the Hell Road at any time.

"Sir, it's your turn!"

The woman reminded.

It turns out that the winner has been decided in the ring at this moment, but the only person who survived also suffered very serious injuries. Even if he can get out of the hell killing field, he probably can't escape the various attacks and killings outside.

Li An walked down from the audience and stood on the ring.

On his left was a female soul master with a hot figure who only protected her vital parts with a black leather skirt and tube top.

The weapon of the female soul master is a pair of scimitars, and there is a rather obvious scar on her charming face, which adds a bit of wild beauty to her.

Li An noticed that when the other soul masters in the arena saw her, their faces were obviously filled with fear.

He vaguely heard the words "Black Widow".

"Little brother, is this your first time participating in a competition? My sister has never seen you before?"

The female soul master held her two swords upside down and walked towards Li An.

On a pair of long, round and white legs, with each step, shallow muscle lines emerge.

"Yes, what do you call sister?"

Ang Lee smiled brightly, as if he didn't notice the gloating expressions on the other contestants' faces.

"You can call me Sister Zhuzhu."

"How many games has Sister Zhuzhu participated in?"

"Not many, only 23 games..."

Contestants are not allowed to kill each other before the game is announced.

The female soul master smiled brightly and basically answered all the questions raised by Li An, letting him know many details that Bibi Dong had not mentioned.

when!

Suddenly, a long bell rang.

The bright smile on the female soul master's face turned into a fierce murderous intention. The two knives in her hands moved up and down, slashing towards Li An's neck and abdomen from the left and right sides.

Li An took a step forward, red light emerging from his eyes.

Then he punched out with a fierce and unwavering punch.

For an instant.

The surrounding air seemed to be drawn into a vacuum, and with the roaring sound of an explosion, a layer of white bubble-like air condensed on the surface of the fist, and the surrounding space trembled endlessly, as if it was about to break at any time.

A simple punch, no inner energy, only pure and domineering power!

The female soul master's heart trembled and she cursed a madman.

If she didn't stop, the two swords could certainly hit Li An, but Li An's punch, even if it couldn't kill her, was enough to cause serious damage to her.

And in this arena.

There are eight more people watching.

Injury means elimination!

She doesn't want to die.

So he bent his arms, and the two swords he slashed out quickly retracted and faced Li An's fist with the blade.

Clang!

Fists and knives touched.

In the disbelieving gaze of the female soul master, the two swords seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, breaking directly into pieces.

She reluctantly turned her body.

Then a fist landed on her shoulder.

Suddenly a ball of blood mist exploded.

Half of the female soul master's shoulders disappeared, and the internal organs in her chest were vaguely visible.

She vomited blood profusely and looked at her with hatred.

"I applied poison to the blade of the blade. As long as there is a small wound, the poison will spread and die in less than half a minute. Haha, if I die, you won't survive!"

next moment.

Her head was smashed.

"Boy, you won't live long anyway. Let me give you a ride. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

A big man who was at least two meters tall and as thick as a city wall brandished a blood-stained mace and said to Li An with a grin on his face.

Li An turned sideways to avoid the dagger stabbed from behind, and pivoted with his right foot, turning his body sharply.

He raised his left arm, bent his elbow into a spear, and landed heavily on the attacker's temple. The latter didn't say a word, blood overflowed from his seven orifices, and he collapsed on the ring.

At the same time, along with his breathing, a faint black thread was spat out by Li An, and the flesh buds were entangled on his fists. In just a few seconds, the knife marks that were deeply visible on the bones turned into thin white lines, slightly darker than the skin. A little shallower.

He smiled at the big man.

"Okay, I'll give you a ride right now!"

In terms of strength, the soul masters who survive in the killing city are indeed the best among soul masters of the same level.

If you don't use soul skills, you can kill soul masters of the same level like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and fighting across levels is commonplace.

It’s not enough just in front of Ang Lee.

Not to mention that he cannot be suppressed here, the inner energy can still be used, but even the strong physical fitness is not comparable to these soul masters.

Although the big man looked strong, he was punched to death by Li An before he could survive three moves.

At this time, besides him, there were three other people alive in the ring.

Having seen Li An's powerful strength, the three people decisively chose to besiege.

Because only by killing the strongest one can they have a chance to survive until the end.

Three people surrounded Li An in the middle, with a long fine steel stick, a serrated broadsword, and a slender three-edged sword, smashing, hacking, or stabbing him.

Li An's body was full of energy, and his punches were like dragons.

For a moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of light red, and his fists automatically absorbed the murderous aura that had not dissipated in the ring.

Then it burst out.

"kill!"

The three of them were overwhelmed by murderous aura, and the weapons that were supposed to fall from their hands paused for a moment.

And this moment is the distance between life and death.

in the audience.

At this moment, most of the people watching the battle had solemn expressions on their faces, and some even left directly, planning to ambush Li An outside the hell killing field.

This is something every newcomer has to go through.

Li An slowly closed his fist.

A ray of pure and cold murderous aura was absorbed by him and integrated into the fist. Although the killing fist has not yet been introduced, it is now vaguely taking shape.

"We have to kill more people. Only through constant killing can this boxing technique be rapidly improved!"

At this time, he noticed that the blood after death seemed to flow on a sponge and was being absorbed by the ring.

He hesitated.

He did not ingest the blood of the deceased.

The Killing Fields of Hell may be watched by the King of Slaughter at any time, and doing so may attract his attention.

Before coming in, he heard Bibi Dong say that the Hell Road is located under this arena. Instead of collecting blood now, it is better to collect it all at once when challenging the Hell Road.

off the ring.

Li An holds the identity card.

Go to the lobby to sign up for the next game.