Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

"Boom——"

A huge roar sounded.

A deep underground tunnel suddenly appeared on the ground of this tavern.

"Dear strong man, this is the entrance to the city of killing."

The pretty woman bent her knees and said to Yuan Qingtian respectfully.

Yuan Qingtian nodded and jumped into it without a moment's hesitation.

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The city of killing.

A bloody sun was in the sky, and there was a strange and bloodthirsty atmosphere everywhere.

A stone road that stretches to the entrance of the main city.

Yuan Qingtian walked leisurely.

"Da da--"

"He who comes is stopped!"

He paused slightly and raised his eyes to look ahead.

Oncoming was a majestic and fierce armored war horse.

The eyes of this war horse were filled with abnormal blood, and bloodthirsty energy was gushing out from its entire body.

And on top of the war horse was a tall and mighty armored man.

Horrible Knight - Scott.

The prerequisite for entering the Killing City is to drink Bloody Mary.

But not only did Yuan Qingtian not drink it, he also smashed such a 'precious' drink into pieces.

It was already provoking the majesty of his knight!

This time.

Not only will Yuan Qingtian not be able to enter the main city, but he will also die by his sword like the ants that were killed by him in the past!

Although in the Killing City, soul skills cannot be used, only soul power and the most basic state of the martial soul can be used.

But just a broken knight...

Still can’t stop Yuan Qingtian!

The moment Scott galloped on his horse, brandished his giant sword, and attacked and killed.

Yuan Qingtian took one step forward and appeared in front of the horse like a ghost.

"what?!"

Scott didn't even see his movement clearly, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"Hoo-"

The blood-eyed war horse was also frightened.

But after all, it had accompanied its owner through countless fights, and the momentary panic did not have much impact on it.

It raised its pitch-black hoofs, wanting to crush this ant that didn't care about life and death and dared to get so close to it.

"Ah."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuan Qingtian's mouth, and he punched out without any fancy.

With his current physical strength.

Even a Titled Douluo with a beast spirit around level ninety-five would still be weaker than him if he didn't use those spirit skills that increase physical fitness!

Just a beast...

"Oh!"

The horse's leg suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"roar~"

The blood-eyed war horse howled and lost its balance.

Scott had no choice but to let go of his old friend.

He leaned back, jumped on the horse, and landed on the ground.

He has already put a considerable distance between him and Yuan Qingtian.

Just when he was still under Yuan Qingtian's terrifying speed and strength...

"What are you looking at?"

A whisper like a demonic voice echoed in his ears.

His eyes narrowed and he quickly thrust the giant sword back.

"Pfft!"

A hint of joy appeared on his face, "I won!"

He truly felt the feeling of the giant sword getting stuck on the hard bones covered in flesh and blood.

The next moment.

"Whoa!"

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"how come..."

His pupils suddenly shrank in, and a hint of horror appeared on his face.

because...

Yuan Qingtian was standing right in front.

One hand was placed on the head of the sluggish blood-eyed war horse.

"That..."

He lowered his brow cautiously.

The two hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly started to tremble.

Blood, lots and lots of blood, kept flowing from his abdomen.

It seems that the flow is endless and never-ending.

In my mind, there seemed to be a sudden thunder on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the severe pain of committing seppuku swept over his brain like a tide.

"what..."

He groaned with a ferocious expression.

Yuan Qingtian's face remained as before, and he exerted slight pressure on his palms.

"Oh!"

The horse's head exploded into pieces.

Blood and brains were dripping all over the sky.

"Om..."

Waves spread in the air, blocking these filthy things.

The black hair is flying freely, and the white clothes are not dyed at all.

The headless horse corpse fell limply.

Scott looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, he even forgot about the pain and just stared blankly at the figure in white walking towards him step by step.

The sound of black boots on the blood pool.

It's like the devil... is singing.

A passing moment.

Yuan Qingtian didn't look at him, nor did he stop for a moment.

It seems...

Treat him like air.

Scott didn't have time to be thankful that he escaped...

I found my hands holding the hilt of the sword...

Working hard.

"Do not..."

"Stop, stop quickly!!!"

His mind was shaken and his eyes were about to burst.

The bones were shattered by the sharp edge of the sword.

The flesh on my back was crawling.

"Pfft!"

My heart feels cool and my heart is soaring.

"Clap."

His pupils gradually dilated, and his thoughts before death still lingered on Yuan Qingtian.

"Who...is he?"

Thinking about his life, he was lucky enough to meet the two gods of killing who slayed through the city of killing.

He could at least tell the depth of the strength of the two killing gods.

But facing Yuan Qingtian, this ridiculously handsome man...

It was as if a layer of fog obscured his vision.

Completely, completely...I can't see through it...

His head dropped and he knelt on his knees like a sculpture.

There was still darker blood dripping down the smooth sword body.

One drop, another drop.

Several shallow pools of blood formed.

A group of crows neighed and gathered around the bodies of the man and the horse that had not yet completely cooled down.

Enjoy this gluttonous feast wantonly.

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"9527"

Yuan Qingtian played with this nameplate and walked straight into the main city.

The city of killing is divided into the outer city and the inner city.

Where he is now is the outer city.

In front of him, walking was a thin figure.

The peaks are dissatisfied and the buttocks are not round.

I wasn't interested at all.

However, her status here is quite high and she is a messenger of killing.

Although she doesn't look very good and has a good figure, her voice is charming.

"The outer city has regulations."

"You are not allowed to fight at will."

"And you have to turn in skulls or two Bloody Marys every month to avoid being exterminated."

"in addition..."

She stopped and looked back at Yuan Qingtian: "Are you sure you don't want to wear a mask?"

"Wearing a mask can save you a lot of trouble."

"for example..."

With a casual glance, she fell on a few bald men.

These big men looked at Yuan Qingtian with aggressive eyes, as if they were looking at a naked beauty.

The city of killing, the holy land of paradise for the most vicious people.

Naturally, they have all kinds of quirks.

Not to mention a woman, even a slightly good-looking man is 'popular' here.

After all, a boring life always needs a little spice to make the transition.

otherwise...

Isn't it too boring?

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