Douluo: God-level investment, helping every goddess

"Are you sure you have five drinks? Do these kids need it too?"

The waiter asked. In his opinion, these children are too young, especially the eight or nine-year-old child. At this age, he probably has not yet broken through to the great soul master, but he dares to come to such a place.

"Just go up, there is no need to worry about the rest." Ghost Douluo said coldly.

In the Killing City, it is a gathering place for all negative emotions. There is no restriction by any law. Fraud, tyranny, greed, etc. gather together and become the nutrients for killing, nourishing the entire Killing City.

After hearing this, the waiter didn't say anything more. To be a waiter here, you must first learn to speak less and do more. Otherwise, you won't even know how to die.

No waiter would be stupid enough to mock people who come to this tavern, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

Soon, five glasses of Bloody Mary were presented and placed on the table.

Ghost Douluo drank it all in one gulp without changing his expression, and even thought about it for a while.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan didn't know the ingredients in the Bloody Mary. When they saw Ghost Douluo drink it all in one gulp, they thought it was some kind of wine, so they imitated that they drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, the three of them looked strange. It felt salty, a little rusty and fishy, ​​a bit like sea water, slightly thick, and a little sweet.

Fang Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the Bloody Mary with some embarrassment. After knowing that it was a cup of human blood, he felt a little resistant in his heart.

"Hahaha, little brat, stop drinking and go home. This is not the place you should be."

A strong man stood up and mocked, telling Fang Xuan to go home and drink milk.

Everyone else in the tavern also laughed, watching the excitement was their favorite.

Ghost Douluo didn't say anything, but watched quietly. In his opinion, Fang Xuan was more like a flower in a greenhouse. Sometimes, he was too humble and polite, which was not good.

Hearing the strong man's ridicule, Fang Xuan replied coldly, "I think you are the little brat, don't quarrel with your father!"

"Yo! Domineering!! I like this little brat, hahaha!"

"Go and meet your father quickly, you are so courageous!"

The people on the side were booing, hoping that they would clash immediately.

The strong man raised his head when he heard this, "Hey, if I don't kill people below the Soul Sect, it will only dirty my hands."

Arrogance is also one of the nutrients of killing.

Hu Liena and Yan on the side also cheered Fang Xuan and encouraged him to drink it, while Xie Yue sat aside and watched.

When Fang Xuan heard the ridicule and encouragement coming from beside him, he gritted his teeth, held his nose and drank it in one breath.

After entering the mouth, the taste of Bloody Mary is not as unpleasant as expected. It is fishy and sweet, and except for a slight bitterness, it is more like ketchup with salt.

The most important thing is psychological rejection. As a Blue Star educated Fang Xuan, it is still difficult to accept this.

"How about it? Are you qualified to be your father?" Fang Xuan said while holding back his nausea. He needed something to divert his attention.

When the strong man heard this, he was furious and said, "Diao Nimad, I must force your father to kill!"

A long knife appeared, with blood-red patterns on it, looking very strange.

Four soul rings emerged from the strong man's feet, and it was a four-ring soul sect!

He took the long knife and slashed at Fang Xuan, just to relieve the gloom in his heart.

This is the City of Killing, a place of extreme chaos, where a quarrel can even lead to a bloody battle!

Fang Xuan was not polite. A man who was so flamboyant and murderous must have a lot of blood debt in his hands. It didn't matter if he killed him. He needed a stimulation to soothe the nausea in his heart.

Four soul rings were seen rising from Fang Xuan's feet. The fourth soul ring was bright, and the Howling Moon Wolf King appeared behind him.

The fourth soul skill, the pack of wolves roaring at the moon!

Fang Xuan stood up, turned around and punched suddenly. A full moon appeared from mid-air and locked onto the strong man. Wolf shadows galloped out from the light of Fang Xuan's fist!

Each wolf shadow has one-tenth of Fang Xuan's attack power. No matter where the opponent is hiding, as long as it is locked by the full moon, a group of wolf shadows will rush towards them, slam into the opponent, and then explode!

When the strong man saw the wolves attacking, especially when he saw the four soul rings floating on Fang Xuan's body, he quickly drew his sword forward and prepared to resist.

At the same time, he kept moving back, trying to escape.

But the strong man locked by the full moon could not escape the attack of the wolf shadows, and he was just about to cut off the wolves with his sword.

boom! ! !

The wolf shadows exploded instantly!

The powerful shock wave smashed the strong man into pieces, and blood rained all over the sky, rendering the entire tavern a bloody color!

Seeing this scene, everyone who was still watching the excitement shut up. The strongest among them was no more than the Soul King, but they were not confident that they could survive such a powerful attack.

After being upgraded in the nine-story pagoda, the quality of the soul power in Fang Xuan's body has been greatly improved, and he can defeat the soul king and even the ordinary soul emperor!

It was also the first time for Fang Xuan to use the fourth soul skill, and he did not expect it to be so powerful.

After meeting Bibi Dong that day, he went to the Soul Beast Forest under the leadership of Ghost Douluo to obtain his fourth soul ring, the 5000-year-old Jiyue Wolf King.

Not only did he obtain such a powerful fourth soul skill, he was also promoted to level 42 soul sect, and he and Hu Liena came to the starting line for approval.

"Whoever is seeking death can come forward now." Fang Xuan said coldly.

I don't know why, but seeing the bloody tavern, the nausea in Fang Xuan's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by the murderous intention.

Seeing Fang Xuan showing off his tyrannical strength, no one dared to touch his edge and remained silent.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan jumped slightly, came to the bar, squatted down, and grabbed the waiter's collar.

"I think we should be able to enter the killing city now, right?"

The waiter looked at the blood splattered on Fang Xuan's face, swallowed, pretended to be calm and nodded, then pressed a mechanism and the entire bar was moved away, revealing a huge hole.

In the hole, the cold wind blew up from the entrance, bringing a strong sense of coldness.

Everyone was excited when they saw this hole appear. They had been waiting here for a long time, wasn't it just to enter this hole?

But looking at Fang Xuan who was guarding the hole, they fell silent again. They sat in their respective positions and watched quietly, waiting for the opportunity.

"Let's go, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is waiting for us." Ghost Douluo said softly, and then strode towards Fang Xuan.

Hu Liena and the others looked at Fang Xuan's tyrannical destructive power, looked at each other with complicated expressions, and followed Ghost Douluo, wanting Fang Xuan to leave.

After seeing Ghost Douluo and the others arriving, Fang Xuan smiled slightly, jumped down, and jumped directly into the hole. His whole body was surrounded by darkness.

Ghost Douluo and the others followed closely behind, jumping into the hole and submerging themselves into the boundless darkness.

Seeing them leaving, the originally quiet tavern suddenly became noisy. In order to enter the hole, everyone started fighting, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Just fighting for a spot to enter the Killing City!

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