Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 193 Let the King of Slaughter kneel down to greet him

The narrator watched the chariot carefully.

In the city of killing, she had seen all kinds of people, but she had never been as nervous as she was today.

The oppression brought by the three men in golden armor made her feel like her heartbeat was about to stop.

Who is in the chariot?

The narrator pondered in his mind.

At this moment, the car door slowly opened, and Zhu Zhuqing with a beautiful face walked out.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the commentator flatly, then lay on the ground.

This is?

The commentator was slightly startled, a little confused... You've already gotten off the carriage, why are you lying on the ground?

But then, she understood.

Moro, who was wearing a transparent hood, stretched out his foot, stepped on Zhu Zhuqing's back, and then stepped out of the carriage.

Moro frowned slightly and said in disgust: "Is this the city of killing? Everywhere is filled with a disgusting smell, and even a transparent hood can't isolate it?"

A group of maids walked down one after another.

Without Moro's instructions, Zhu Zhuyun had already taken out the perfume and sprayed it around.

In the distance, the commentator stood frozen on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.

This was the first time in her life that she had seen such a scene.

Not just her, I am afraid that such a scene has never appeared since the opening of the Killing City until now.

After a few seconds, the commentator couldn't help but said: "Everyone, welcome to the Killing City... I am the new commentator."

"Humph!"

A cold hum.

The next second, the terrifying oppression that hit her face directly enveloped her body.

Oppression emanates from Abrodie.

The commentator's face instantly turned pale, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, endless fear arose in her heart, but when she thought about it, the narrator couldn't help but shook his head.

This is the city of killing. Anyone who enters the city of killing will be restricted by the rules and cannot use soul skills. What am I afraid of them doing?

But even though she thought so in her heart, when she was about to stand up, she found that her legs were not working at all.

It felt like a pair of big hands pressing her to the ground.

God, who are they?

Even though I can't use soul skills, my momentum alone makes me unable to move?

The narrator trembled: "You...do you know what you are doing?"

boom!

Just then, there was a sound of hoofbeats.

I saw a group of black-armored knights running towards them menacingly, and they arrived in just a short moment.

Seeing this group of black-armored knights, the narrator let out a long sigh of relief.

Dread Knight Scott?

The narrator begged for help: "Sir Scott, save me... These people come to the Killing City to run wild and ignore the rules of the Killing City. This is simply contempt for the King of Killing."

The cold murderous intention raged, and Scott's eyes were instantly locked on Abrodie.

"Newcomers must have the consciousness of newcomers... Although I don't know how you drove the car in, since you have come to the city of killing, you must abide by the rules of the city of killing!"

Scott suddenly raised his spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Abrodi: "Otherwise, the law enforcement team will take off your heads and hang them on the wall of the outer city. The corpses will be used to temper Bloody Mary and be eaten by countless people. Your blood.”

I have to say that this terrifying knight is still very impressive.

And he is also very confident because he can use soul skills.

Abrodi blinked, turned around and said, "Dismask, is this guy pointing a gun at me?"

Dismasco: "Yes, he will also take your head off."

Milo: "To take off all our heads."

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly raised their fists at the same time.

Lightspeed punch!

Lightspeed punch!

Lightspeed punch!

Whoosh!

The bloody sky was dyed with a golden light.

The next moment, three fist lights rushed down.

Dread Knight Scott's eyes widened and he looked at the oncoming golden light in disbelief: "This, how is this possible... Is this a soul skill? Can they ignore the rules of the Killing City?"

With panic in his heart, Scott wanted to jump away, but found that he had already been locked by the fist. The terrifying oppression seemed to pull his soul, making him unable to move at all.

boom!

The fist light fell, drowning Scott and the black-armored knights behind him.

There were no screams or wailings. Everyone was evaporated in an instant and turned into nothingness.

After the golden light dissipated, only a piece of ruins was left on the ground, but not even a scrap of meat could be found.

"You, how do you...!"

The narrator collapsed on the ground, moving backwards in horror.

At this time, Zhu Zhuyun had already walked to her side and grabbed her hair.

"Go tell the King of Slaughter and ask him to come out to meet the world's nobles, the Lord of Saint Mary Joa...the Celestial Dragon, Lord Moro Saint!"

Zhu Zhuyun said in an evil voice: "My master's patience is limited. If he comes out late? He will turn into nothingness along with this city of murder!"

As he spoke, he swung his arm violently and threw the commentator directly into the gate of the outer city.

...

In the inner city of the Killing City, in the gloomy and dim hall.

The King of Slaughter is sitting quietly on the throne, holding a glass of Bloody Mary in his hand, feeling the faint fragrance coming from his nose.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the King of Slaughter's brows twitched and he stood up suddenly: "This aura... How come there is the aura of a 10-year-old soul beast in the Slaughter City? And there are four of them?"

He is a level 99 peerless Douluo, the overlord of the Killing City, and the controller of all rules.

As long as he is willing, his powerful perception can cover every corner of the Killing City.

He looked outside the palace gate, and the power of perception was released.

After a few seconds, his eyes burst out with lustful light, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Sure enough, it's the breath of a 10-year-old soul beast? Haha...hahaha!"

call!

The strong wind surged, and the King of Slaughter had already flapped his wings and rushed out of the palace, flying into the bloody void in the blink of an eye.

Not only the King of Slaughter, but also the law enforcement captain who was patrolling the outer city of the Slaughter City also felt these unusual auras.

Apart from the King of Slaughter, he is the only titled Douluo in the entire Slaughter City, and his location is not far from the outside of the city. Even if he does not have the power of perception as powerful as the King of Slaughter, he can still detect the aura of the 10-year-old soul beast. .

With almost no hesitation, he jumped up from his horse, turned into an afterimage and rushed straight out of the city.

The gate of the outer city.

The commentator spit out a mouthful of blood and climbed up with difficulty.

"Damn it, you are showing contempt for His Majesty the King of Slaughter...Dare to let His Majesty the King of Slaughter come out to greet you? You are doomed!"

Just when she turned around to go back and report, she saw the law enforcement captain rushing towards her, and the King of Slaughter flying in the void.

(End of this chapter)