All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 370 Victory in every battle

The Killing City is a place with no moral limits.

Anything that human beings can think of or can't think of happens on this land all the time, filling the entire killing city with a disgusting rancid smell.

"The Sorrow of the Weak."

"But it's just a quarrel between the strong."

"It's just a game of the gods."

Walking in front of the charming Hell Messenger, Lin Chaoci stepped across the broken gate of the Killing City, looked at the greedy eyes and chaotic scene, sighed sincerely, and even laughed angrily.

The Bloody Mary is no longer the Bloody Mary it once was.

If the Bloody Mary of the past contained an exciting factor that made people more motivated to fight and even fear of life and death, then the current Bloody Mary contains a depraved factor that makes people full of evil thoughts.

The Killing Capital is no longer a gladiatorial arena.

Those who stay here are no longer soldiers.

But a group of zombie-like puppets.

All this is because the Rakshasa God injects his own evil thoughts into it, and distributes every bit of evil thoughts into each cup of Bloody Mary through the source of Bloody Mary that only the King of Slaughter can control.

How can humans resist the evil thoughts from the gods?

Qian Xunji can't resist it, so how can we talk about others?

It seems that Lin Chaoci is eager to try. This coquettish hell messenger also happens to have a conscience. I don’t know if Lin Chaoci can listen to it. However, he still doesn’t want to wrong his conscience. They will all be executed by the death knight, but there are only twelve hours, which is regarded as the protection period for newcomers, and this is the regulation of the killing capital."

After all, he raised his hand and pointed to the arena in the distance.

Towering walls block the inside and outside.

People outside can't see clearly the fighting inside.

It also prevents the people inside from seeing the situation outside.

"You can become the God of Killing after one hundred battles."

"Or, walk the road to hell."

"You can become the king of this killing city!"

"You're lucky."

"A few days ago, the King of Slaughter died."

"So, you only need to pass the hell road to become the King of Slaughter. You don't have to win a hundred victories to defeat the King of Slaughter in order to become the King of Slaughter."

This coquettish hell messenger nonchalantly talked about the death of a Limit Douluo, and even used the word "lucky" to describe it.

After that, the conversation changed.

Pointing to the ground beneath his feet.

Then he pointed to the ground further away.

The soft-spoken introduction said: "Bloody Mary is the common currency of the Slaughter City. Any item that exists in the Slaughter City can be exchanged with Bloody Mary. However, the weak have no right to trade in front of the strong, so please don't take the Bloody Mary too expensive and cheap. The outer circle, which is the area we are in now, does not allow private fighting. The people here are collectively called blood slaves, because they need to pay a cup of Bloody Mary to the management of the Slaughter City every day in order to be allowed by the Slaughter City. Continue Survive here, and private fighting is not prohibited in the inner circle, you can take a glass of Bloody Mary from any non-enforcer or staff member, and the rule to enter the arena is to pay a glass of Bloody Mary as the registration fee, it's as simple as that."

"What's your name?"

Lin Chaoci looked at the arena in the distance.

He suddenly spoke and asked.

The girl with a baby face but dark makeup couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded with a polite and apologetic smile: "Sorry, I don't have a name, my code name is 372023."

"understood."

"Hell Messenger No. 372023."

"That's what I should call you, right?"

Lin Chaoci nodded and confirmed to the girl.

The girl nodded without answering with words.

Just changing the subject, he asked politely: "Then do you have any questions you need me to answer? During the twelve hours of the newcomer's protection period, I will answer all questions for free."

"Nothing."

"Thank you."

Lin Chaoci nodded, quite politely, and immediately stepped onto the land of the inner circle, drew out his long knife, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the girl, chopped down a winner who came out of the arena, and caught the winner with the back of the long knife. Not a drop of Bloody Mary was spilled in the cup, and he gave the girl a meaningful glance, his tone full of smile: "I agree with you very much, because I have always been a lucky person, and I believe that the people around me will also There will be a bit of good luck, so believe me, you are also a very lucky person."

The girl's lips trembled.

He looked at Lin Chaoci with the eyes of a "little monster".

Finally, take a few steps back.

Avoiding the fierce eyes of those desperadoes.

Swallowing, he said politely: "I wish you good luck."

"Don't worry, I won't forget you."

"Hell Messenger No. 372023."

The young man didn't seem to notice the fierce eyes of the desperadoes hiding in the corner. The long knife was not sheathed, and there was a glass of Bloody Mary on the back of the knife. However, his other hand was raised as if greeting a friend, and he raised it to face the fleeing people. The girl waved her hands.

Then, dozens of piercing sounds suddenly sounded.

"Stupid move."

"Do you really think you can't draw a knife while holding a wine glass?"

"Do you really think you need to draw a knife to kill you?"

Lin Chaoci sneered.

Like a tsunami, the layers of knife light converged into ripples in an instant, rippling in all directions, like a high-speed water knife on a lathe, cutting those flying weapons and people into pieces.

After a breath.

The dead are dead.

People who are not dead dare not go up.

The inside-out leather boots made of soul animal fur lightly stepped on the red blood, splashing blood drops and making the clean footsteps thicker.

Holding a Bloody Mary that's still unsprinkled.

Lin Chaoci, who no one dared to provoke anymore, slowly walked into the arena, which symbolized killing and death, and caused a bloody storm in the arena...

……

Two months passed by in a hurry.

It seems like a white horse is passing by, and it is gone in a blink of an eye.

Entering the Killing City in mid-June is now in late August, and days may not be enough for many people, but for Lin Chaoci, these days have been quite fulfilling, and the results achieved are also quite good.

Tang Chen, the king who relied on killing, passed away.

The position of the master of the Killing City is vacant.

In the past four months, the Killing City has fallen into a situation of retaliatory fighting. Every fallen person wants to become the new King of Killing. Therefore, there is no need to fight to the end like in the original work, and you can’t find him for half a month. If you encounter an opponent, you can only wait for a new batch of leeks to grow before cutting them.

Play two games a day.

Seventy days is one hundred and forty games.

When you hit the back, you still have to wait for your opponent.

It's just that the speed is much faster.

When Lin Chao resigned, the carnival continued.

After Lin Chao resigned, the carnival continued.

And today...

"Another legend who has won all battles has appeared!"

"Let's congratulate him and move forward!"

Since the King of Slaughter was absent, the titled Douluo from the Law Enforcement Team of the Slaughter City could only preside over the ceremony. At the moment when the majestic murderous aura formed the realm of the God of Death, the entire arena instantly lit up with blood-red lines. , causing all the spectators to explode in an instant, turning into the purest blood, flowing into the center of the arena along these lines, and summoning a door in the center, leading to the road to hell!

"Please."

The captain of the law enforcement team said so.

Lin Chaoci slowly put away the God of Killing Domain.

Two months, victorious in every battle.

This first condition he has fulfilled.

Then, the next step is to get the Shura Divine Sword!

"Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King..."

Lin Chaoci opened the door silently and walked into this hell road: "Let me see what kind of surprise you can bring me!"

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