Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

"In a sense, this is the paradise of sin." The guide said, raising his left hand slightly, and moved the man who was blocking the road, who had no idea whether he was alive or dead, to the side of the road.

The paradise of sin.

Very vivid description.

The City of Slaughter was originally left by the Shura God who had reached level 100, and the source of Shura God's power was killing, so this place naturally became a gathering place for killing.

"And this place can only be entered but not exited. But there are always some stupid people trying to escape from this place."

Her voice was calm, as if this was something she was used to.

The road made of stone slabs retains the pattern of the stones themselves, with some convex and concave patterns. Although it is uneven, it does not affect walking.

But if you are in a hurry, you will often trip over the bumps on the ground.

A man wearing a black sand suit and a hat with only one pair of eyes exposed hurriedly passed between Yu Qingqian and the guide.

His eyes revealed panic and fear, and even his body was trembling a little.

He tripped over a stone on the ground and fell face to face. He quickly got up and rushed towards the unclosed door ahead.

"Let me out, let me out! I don't want to continue killing!" He rushed towards the door with only a crack left, but was surrounded by bats flying from all directions.

In a few breaths, the bats attacked and bit the man, causing him to lose his life. He fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and finally turned into little mist and dissipated in the air.

For Yu Qingqian, the visual impact of this scene was still very great.

She suppressed her discomfort and moved her gaze aside.

"The law enforcement team of the Killing City has been given the ability to use soul skills by the King of Killing. They have the strength of Contra. Those who want to escape are simply fanciful."

A few rays of red light suddenly flashed in the leader's eyes, and they immediately returned to normal.

She raised her hand again, signaling Yu Qingqian to continue following her.

In the black city, the lights hanging on both sides of the street flickered on and off, adding a bit of weirdness to the already depressing atmosphere.

Where the lights don't shine is where the story of this capital truly unfolds.

"Then how can we get out?"

"There is only one way to get out of the Killing City, and that is to become the champion of the Hell Killing Fields. After you are qualified to challenge the Hell Road, you can break out of the Hell Road. All strong people who break out of the Hell Road will be given the power of the God of Death. Title." The leader's voice was still cold, and under the black veil, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Killing God?"

Yu Qingqian murmured, thinking that Tang San's father, Tang Hao, must have also gone through the road to hell and obtained the realm of the God of Death.

Her current mental strength is high enough to keep her mind clear and not clouded by murderous intentions despite the interference of underworld dew and the air of the killing city.

But to win the championship of the Hell Killing Fields, it means that she has to kill a lot of people.

"That's right, the God of Killing. In the thousands of years since the City of Killing, only eight strong men have won the title of God of Killing."

After saying that, the leader disappeared from the spot, leaving Yu Qingqian standing alone on the empty street.

"Killing God?"

Since I want to get the Shura Sword, I have to take the road to hell.

Yu Qingqian was on alert the moment the woman disappeared, and her eyes sternly scanned the surrounding corners and alleyways.

From the moment the leader disappeared, the coveting eyes from around him were very obvious. No need to think about it, it is those people in the killing city who want to get Huangquan Dew.

After all, this yellow spring dew is a 'good thing'.

"The road to hell, the road to hell, there is no return. Hahaha, a new person is coming? It seems that there is going to be a new hell."

Several people, also dressed in black robes, walked out from the alley ahead, their voices hoarse and unpleasant, with obvious malice.

They stepped forward and surrounded Yu Qingqian.

However, they did not take action as expected, but after feeling the eyes of the King of Slaughter's messenger, they dispersed like birds and beasts.

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, raised her head slightly, and looked at the leader standing on the roof with his hands behind his back.

"This is the outer city of the Slaughter City. Most of the people gathered here are losers from the Hell Killing Fields. They must provide two cups of underworld dew every month to seek shelter from the King of Slaughter."

She appeared next to Yu Qingqian without any trace, glanced at the frightened people around her, and like the god of death that could dominate people's lives, she said ruthlessly: "Only to survive."

"They surrounded me just now, presumably to get the underworld dew, right?" Yu Qingqian asked, gathering her cloak.

"Yes, and the inner city of the Slaughter City is the place where there are no real rules, and it is also the core of the Slaughter City. And the Hell Killing Fields are in this inner city."

The guide explained it very comprehensively and was very helpful to novices.

"I am now in the twelve-hour novice protection period. During this period, can the people in the Killing City not take action against me?"

The guide glanced at Yu Qingqian and replied, "That's right."

"That's it." Yu Qingqian understood, and thoughts surged in her heart, "Then take me to the killing fields of hell."

"Are you sure?" The guide was a little surprised. After all, as a novice, going to the killing field on the first day was tantamount to seeking death.

"I'm sure." Yu Qingqian said decisively, with a bit of strange excitement flashing in her clear brown eyes.

"Then please come with me."

Yu Qingqian followed the guide and walked forward, heading towards the inner city.

Her parents asked her to give the blood energy beads to the King of Slaughter, so when she participated in the competition in the Hell Killing Fields, she had to find a chance to meet the legendary King of Slaughter.

"If I want to see the King of Slaughter, what should I do?" Yu Qingqian asked the question in her heart.

A dangerous aura flashed in the eyes of the guiding messenger. He turned his head to look at Yu Qingqian and said nonchalantly: "Little girl, your eyes are very beautiful."

"Ah?" Yu Qingqian was confused for a moment, and when she met the leader's cold eyes, she looked away again.

She secretly murmured in her heart, what on earth did you mean by praising her beautiful eyes? Is it possible that if you want to see the King of Slaughter, you have to poke your eyes out?

"It's nothing. As long as you win the championship of the Hell Killing Fields, the great King of Slaughter will naturally summon you." She retracted her gaze and led Yu Qingqian through the gate of the inner city without looking back.

From the outer city to the inner city, they are obviously not far apart, but they are two completely different scenes.

The outer city is depressed and full of death, but the inner city adds a bit of luxury to this paradise of killing.

It seems that the identity and status here are related to the game in the so-called hell killing field.