Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, starting with Yao Lao

"But this doesn't make sense. Why can the God of Destruction transport me to the selection place of God Shura? And this should be an illusion, right?"

Huo Yuhao could feel it. Although he couldn't see through it, this place should be an illusion.

And it can affect Tang San and Dai Yuhao. Such an illusion is simply unheard of.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao's mind moved. Only then did he notice that his spiritual sea was empty, and the simple black ring between his palms had also disappeared.

In other words, whether it was Yao Lao, Yi Lao, Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor, or Brother Tianmeng, all his cheats had disappeared.

"Could it be that this is a test? But no matter what, we can only take one step at a time."

"Are there any rules that need to be followed here?" Huo Yuhao turned to look at the commentator and asked.

"The biggest rule in the Killing City is that there are no rules. You can do whatever you want in the Killing City. And because there are no rules here, your life is also threatened by others at any time. But there is one thing I must remind you. , it’s not difficult to enter the Killing City, but it’s almost impossible to get out.”

"Why, can't I just go back the same way now?" Huo Yuhao asked with interest.

"Yes, there is a specialized law enforcement team in the Killing City. The terrifying knight Scott you defeated is just an ordinary member of the law enforcement team. The strong ones in the law enforcement team are all given by the King of Slaughter. It consists of Contras who use soul skills, and the leader is a titled Douluo who can use soul skills. Therefore, there is only one way to leave the killing city, and that is to win the championship of the Hell Killing Fields and successfully pass the Hell Road. Only then can you leave the City of Killing. Any strong man like that will be given the title of God of Killing. There have been only eight Gods of Killing in the entire City of Killing for thousands of years."

"Oh, so that's it." Huo Yuhao shrugged and said. "I heard that the owner of the Slaughter City is called the King of Slaughter. If I want to see him, where should I go?"

After hearing Huo Yuhao's words, the expression of the originally calm commentator changed instantly. Although her face was covered with a layer of black gauze, the fear on her face could still be clearly seen.

"Why do you want to see the King of Slaughter?" the commentator said with some stuttering.

"Well, just think of it as a little curiosity of mine." Huo Yuhao said with a smile. "Didn't you say before that you can do anything in the Killing City? Isn't it difficult to meet the King of Killing?"

The commentator glanced at the handsome young man in front of him with some surprise. There was no trace of the ferocious evil or hysteria of the fallen in the Killing City on his body.

Huo Yuhao, who was dressed in white, and the killing city where the soil was soaked with blood seemed to be completely different worlds. But the maid could vaguely feel a trace of powerful power from Huo Yuhao's body.

She had a feeling that the power of the young man in front of her using martial arts and soul skills had not disappeared.

Shaking his head vigorously, the commentator felt that he seemed to be mentally disturbed. The power of suppressing martial spirits and soul skills in the Killing City has been passed down for thousands of years. How old is the young man in front of him? How could he be an exception?

"If you really want to ask, the King of Slaughter has always been in the Hell Killing Fields. If you enter the Hell Killing Fields, you can see him." The commentator said.

"Hell's Killing Fields?" Huo Yuhao nodded. "What is that place?"

"Everyone will be required to enter the Hell Killing Fields once a year, and each time they pass a battle, they can live in the Killing City for another year. If you are not willing to enter the Hell Killing Fields to fight, you can contribute two Bloody Marys every month. You can get the qualification to live in the Killing City," the commentator said.

"Are there any conditions required to enter the Hell Killing Fields?" Huo Yuhao asked again.

"You need a cup of Bloody Mary as a ticket, there are no other conditions." The commentator said.

"But I don't have a Bloody Mary. Do you want me to kill someone here and bleed them on the spot?" Huo Yuhao shook his head and said. "I didn't bring much change of clothes."

The commentator's mouth twitched under the black veil and explained again: "The place we are in now is just the outer city of the killing city, and random killing is prohibited here. Most of these people living in the outer city have little power and want to People who avoid disaster in the killing city. The Hell Killing Fields are located in the inner city. Only the warriors who survive the hell killing are qualified to live in the inner city and enjoy higher-end things. Of course, while enjoying You will face the test of death at any time."

"After all that, we're not going to kill people and let blood flow in the inner city." Huo Yuhao shook his head again and said. "Oh, let's go then. It's a pity that I have new clothes."

"In the Killing City, Bloody Mary is the most precious currency. As long as you can provide Bloody Mary, the Killing City will meet all your needs. Customizing clothes is just a trivial matter," the commentator said.

After walking for more than half an hour, the commentator led Huo Yuhao to a city wall. Compared with the outer wall of the Killing City, this wall does not appear to be high. And obviously, behind this wall is the inner city of the Killing City.

The door to the inner city is wide open, and there are no guards. Of course, there is no need for guards here, because people from the outer city can enter the inner city at any time if they have the courage to challenge the Hell Killing Fields.

The atmosphere in the inner city is completely different from that in the outer city. The outer city is full of the same dead silence, indifference, and numbness as the small town on the ground, while the inner city is full of excited laughter, painful screams, and other things that don't sound very pleasant. The comfortable sound makes people feel like they are in a devil's carnival party in hell.

"Hey, boy, look at your tender skin and tender flesh, you must be a newbie, right?"

Seeing a newcomer coming to the inner city, a small man suddenly walked out of the crowd around him. He stretched out his hand towards Huo Yuhao and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, if you want to have fun entering the inner city, you have to get past me first." This level.”

"Well, there is a commentator following me, do you still want to kill me?" Huo Yuhao said.

"Hey, although the commentator is following you, we won't take action against you now. Instead, we will follow you until your novice protection period has passed. If we try to kill you again, even the commentator won't be able to stop you! "The little man chuckled.

"So that's it, I can still play like this, thank you for reminding me. But although I'm in a good mood today, I don't mind killing two people to relieve my boredom." Huo Yuhao shrugged. "Since you like this, please die quickly. I'm in a hurry."

"Mr. No. 9529, if you take the initiative to provoke, even I have no right to stop them from attacking you." The commentator's expression changed and he said.

"Boy, you're looking for death! Looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, I'll accept your Bloody Mary!"

Sure enough, the little man took out a short knife and charged towards Huo Yuhao with the knife in his backhand.

"call!"

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth and blew out a breath, which turned into a strong wind. And the little man was blown into a white skeleton in this strong wind.