Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

"Great King, I think that a person like him will not come to the killing city for no reason. He should have his purpose here. He is so young and so powerful, so I infer that he should be A genius from a certain force comes here to practice and strengthen his strength. And with such talent, how could he give up the opportunity to enter!"

……

The woman suddenly felt a cold wind. It was very cold, as if she had fallen into an abyss, surrounded by invisible mud. She tried to struggle, but there was no trace to be found. She found that the room seemed to be plunged into darkness and terrible silence.

The woman's body trembled involuntarily, and the previous brutal actions of the Slaughter King came to mind one by one, while her brain was running rapidly.

Why did it suddenly become like this again? What a difficult Lord to serve!

"Great King! Hell Road, of course we can't let him in without letting him in. What we have to do now is to use Hell Road as a bait to let this kid set a trap first and serve the great king. Then. During the period when he serves the great king, we secretly reveal our strength and let him recognize the gap between his strength and ours in the killing city. Under the pressure of the situation, he will naturally weigh a The choice that is most beneficial to him. He is a smart man, and I believe that as a great king, if you show him a good choice at the last moment, he will definitely accept it happily."

……

There was another period of silence, but the woman breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She could clearly feel that the air at this time was not as cold as before.

"Ah."

The King of Slaughter finally gave the woman a response, and it was a positive response, which made the woman feel even more relaxed.

"That's a good plan. Then, I'll leave this matter to you!"

despair! despair! despair……

The King of Slaughter approached the woman as he spoke. His tall and powerful figure stretched out his thick palm forward.

"Within half a month, I hope you can bring him to me."

The King of Slaughter played with the delicate little face of the person in front of him casually, but the person in front of him didn't even dare to take a breath, he could only say yes again and again.

"Speaking of which, your face is really getting tenderer and tenderer. You must have put a lot of thought into it!"

As if he was curious about the woman's face, the King of Slaughter played with her a little harder.

Because of the severe pain, even though the woman restrained herself enough, her body still shook inconspicuously twice.

"Great King, I..."

"okay."

When the woman was about to speak, the King of Slaughter immediately interrupted the woman and withdrew his hand from the woman's face.

The blood-red gaze floated in the air, and the King of Slaughter said coldly: "After following me for so many years, your ability to observe words and emotions has improved a lot. However, this does not matter."

"I hope you can get this done as soon as possible, do you understand?"

"Bright……"

Just as the woman was responding, the Slaughter King waved his hand and roughly interrupted the woman.

"Okay, back off!"

"Yes!"

The woman had no choice but to respond, then turned around and left directly for the door.

"and many more!"

Just when the woman was about to step out of the door, the King of Slaughter, who had walked in front of the giant chair, suddenly made a voice again, trying to save the woman.

"That kid has won twenty-six games so far, and his reputation is at its peak. It's time for him to have a title. Well... let's call it the Sword of Control! You should give him some publicity!"

After saying that, the King of Slaughter ignored the woman, sat down on the giant chair, closed his blood-red eyes, and rested his mind.

"understand!"

The woman smiled bitterly. Seeing that the King of Slaughter had no intention of saying anything, she had no choice but to slowly exit the door.

Perhaps, this time I am feeling a little arrogant because of the king's favor!

No matter how much he dotes on me, he is still the great king, the killing king of the killing city!

The woman narrowed her eyes, then suddenly shook her head, and walked straight in one direction.

……

two weeks later.

"Now the murderous aura in the body is a little stronger, and the amount has reached the point where it can affect myself to a small extent."

Chen Liang, who had just returned from the killing fields of hell, was sitting cross-legged in his hut.

"It seems that the plan to go to the Hell Killing Fields has to be slowed down."

Chen Liang narrowed his eyes, and now he felt a rare impatience.

Speaking of which, he seemed unable to remember the last time he was impetuous. He only remembered that it was very far away, so far away that it was unreal, as if it was not there.

So next, he plans to make a breakthrough in the process of analyzing murderous intent, and then go to the killing fields of hell to accumulate murderous intent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just when Chen Liang wanted to deeply explore the murderous aura in his body, suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Ok?"

Chen Liang frowned slightly. His plan was interrupted and he was affected by murderous intent. He was in a very unhappy mood at this time. Someone would come looking for him at this time. I'm afraid he might have had his eye on him. After all, he had only returned to his cabin for a short while.

Standing up, Chen Liang came to the dilapidated door, pulled the door bolt, and opened the door. What appeared in front of Chen Liang was an extremely coquettish woman. Her purple dress was lightly covered with purple sand, and she was covered with lavender silk under the purple sand. Dotted with a brilliant crape myrtle; her long burgundy hair was slightly curled and hanging down, looking a little lazy, with a seductive smile on her proud face. But what caught Chen Liang's attention the most was the dark red eyes covered by long eyelashes under the dark eye shadow, showing a hint of loneliness and vulnerability.

"Dear Master Sword of Control, hello, my name is Weiwei, I am the envoy of the Killing City, but unlike the person who brought you on the first day, I am one level older than them. You can understand that They are all under my management."

Seeing Chen Liang come out to open the door, the charming woman named Weiwei immediately saluted Chen Liang and introduced herself. Her voice was not too nice, it was deserted, and even had a hint of gloominess. This may be because she was in the killing city. It's only caused by staying in such a depressing place for a long time.

"Hmm. What's the matter?"

Chen Liang responded lightly, concisely, straight to the point, without any intention of arguing with her.

As for the title Sword of Control, Chen Liang was not surprised at all. As early as a week ago when he went out to investigate information, he had collected that the Slaughter City had begun to call him the Sword of Control. Needless to say, although this title did not quite meet his expectations, he still quite liked it.

"Uh?"

Weiwei was a little embarrassed, this person was so boring.

At the same time, she secretly sighed, after all, it was because she had collected too little information about Chen Liang.