Douluo: After transforming into a soul beast, I will roll inward to save my life

After the interlude, Nanli and Dongyun arrived at the Hell Killing Field without any obstacles.

To be eligible to watch the game, one person needs to contribute a cup of Yellow Spring Dew, which they have just prepared.

The two cups of blood that Dong Yun handed over were poured into a huge container. The blood from different people was mixed together, dirty and turbid, but miraculously there was no stratification after being left for a long time, and it always remained in the freshest state.

Do you raise bats? You have been drinking this for so many years and you are not dead.

Nan Li complained a few words in his heart and walked into the stands.

When the two entered the field, it was just during the break between two games. Nan Li vaguely heard many people mention "Ya Zi", as if it was a nickname.

She didn't quite understand at first, but when the ten people participating in the next game walked into the arena, Nan Li immediately reacted: those people were talking about "Bai Yazi".

In the open space below with a diameter of hundreds of meters, stood a woman with white hair and black clothes, with a winged white dragon coiled behind her.

Fox dragon, Long Lingyun.

"Ya Zi, the second son of the dragon, is bloodthirsty and aggressive, which is indeed the image." Dong Yun was not surprised to meet an acquaintance here.

Nan Li sneered, "No wonder Dai Xiyun couldn't find anyone and came to the Slaughter City."

From the incident at Longgu Village to their departure for the City of Slaughter, nearly three months had passed. This was enough time for Dai Xiyun to send people to search the entire Xingluo Empire, but they still couldn't find the person. It turned out that he was here.

When Nan Li and Dong Yun were talking, Long Lingyun glanced in their direction and frowned, as if he saw someone he didn't want to see.

The game ended very quickly, or rather, Long Lingyun killed people very quickly.

It’s not that there were people wearing protective armor, but Long Lingyun was obviously very familiar with armor. She could always accurately find the opponent’s flaws and then kill them with one blow.

"Number 9413 only arrived at the Killing Fields of Hell two months ago, and this is already the seventeenth victory!"

"Bai Ya Zi, this is even more vicious than Ya Zi!"

Dong Yun noticed Long Lingyun's gaze. She looked at Nan Li, who was unaware of the meaning, and suddenly proposed to participate in the competition.

"I'll try. Wait for me here." Dong Yun handed over a long sword and said, "Give it back to Long Lingyun."

Nan Li just said "I know", and then Dong Yun handed him a sword, "Wait a minute, whose is it?"

Dong Yun repeated: "Long Lingyun's."

"Why is that crazy guy's sword here?" Nan Li didn't need to answer this question. He could guess that Dong Yun must have picked it up from Longgu Village. The question was, "Why should I return it? Why should I return it to her? If I give it to her one second, she might stab me to death with her sword the next second."

Nan Li did not have the slightest filter towards Long Lingyun. Whether in terms of identity background or behavior style, the other party was an extremely dangerous existence.

Dong Yun sighed, "Give her the sword. She owes you a favor."

Nan Li refused and threw it back decisively: "No."

Nan Li refused with great determination, and Dong Yun had no choice but to put the sword back into his soul guide and go to sign up for the competition.

Not long after Dong Yun left, Long Lingyun appeared in the stands. Wherever she passed, people scattered like birds and beasts, and those who were far away lowered their heads to avoid the woman's sight.

"Within three meters, either you die or I live."

Nan Li's voice was very abrupt in the silent stands, especially the meaning of her words, which made people around her secretly complain but dared not make a sound.

Spectator 1: He is indeed a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. He dares to speak to Jiu Siyi San like this.

Spectator 2: Big sister, listen to what you say, is it human language?

What surprised them even more was that Jiu Siyi San actually followed the other party's instructions and sat down about three meters away. Not only did he not get angry, he also replied with a good temper "OK"!

Who is this person? He has connections in the Hell Killing Field?!

"You are still young, what are you doing here?"

Long Lingyun meant that Nan Li was still young and shouldn't come to such a dangerous place. However, Nan Li's answer clearly showed that he didn't care about other people's lives:

"It's not that I'm small, it's that you're not good enough."

No matter how old I am, the five spirit rings are real.

Long Lingyun suddenly laughed, "I knew you were different from others."

Nan Li: Are you playing domineering president literature with me?

"If you are sick, go get treatment. But let me be clear, I am not a doctor, so don't bother me."

Noticing that Nan Li was beginning to get annoyed, Long Lingyun remained silent the rest of the time. He only said one sentence when Nan Li stood up and left: "Be careful and don't let your sister worry."

Nan Li was speechless and wanted to ask, "What does it have to do with you?" But the other party did mean well, so she waved her hand in response.

Outside the Hell Killing Field.

Dong Yun had just finished a game. Because she was a stranger and a cold and introverted beauty, she was targeted by many people as soon as she left the Hell Killing Field.

It just so happened that Dong Yun himself was just looking to use these people to establish his authority.

Ten, twenty, thirty... fifty... eighty... one hundred and twenty-three, one hundred and twenty-four...

There was no sound of gunpowder explosion, not even wailing or begging for mercy, only fighting and shouting, sword lights and bloody shadows. The black and gold spear was as agile as a snake, and golden flames surrounded the figure in the center.

The murderous aura in Dong Yun was rekindled.

It's not formation, it's reproduction.

They came to the City of Slaughter just to recreate the killing and bloodshed they experienced before they transformed.

All the people near the girl fell down one after another, but not far away there were figures gathering, whispering, and ready to make a move.

Sticky blood dripped from the tip of the gun, but a whistle suddenly sounded in the air, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Beautiful lady, do you need help?" Nan Li sat on top of the building in the Hell Killing Field, with red hair and red eyes, and was flamboyant and wanton. Her bright smile was more eye-catching than her red dress with gold patterns, and was the only bright color in the chaos.

Dong Yun remained calm when facing hundreds of people besieging her, but Nan Li's words broke her composure. She waved to Nan Li helplessly, "Come down quickly."

Such a big and conspicuous bag.

The martial spirit appeared behind her, and Nan Li jumped down from a height. Her five spirit rings overlapped with those under Dong Yun's feet, and she looked back, feeling a sense of oppression.

Smiling does not necessarily mean gentleness and kindness. It depends on what is smiling at you. After all, a falcon and a sparrow are different.

The fallen ones who were originally eager to try suddenly fled in all directions.

If one Soul King was nothing, what about two? And they were two Soul Kings with similar looks and martial spirits.

The danger level represented by this existence far exceeds that of two ordinary Soul Kings.

The use of soul ring skills is not allowed in the Slaughter City. If the two people only have tacit understanding, it would be fine. But if there are some other means, even the Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, and even Soul Douluo would not dare to act rashly!

Nanli and Dongyun had no intention of staying for long. They took turns going to the Hell Killing Field from the first day. In just over three months, each of them had won nearly fifty games.

Nan Li’s current soul power level is fifty-seven, and he has won forty-nine games in the Hell Killing Field.

Dong Yun's soul power is level 59, but because she has been researching small-scale killing weapons recently, she has not been to the Hell Killing Field for many days and has currently won 45 games.

In fact, as early as a month after the two arrived at the City of Slaughter, the notoriety of No. 9414 and No. 9415 was no less vicious than No. 9413 "Bai Yazi", and the number of people who dared to compete with them was decreasing day by day.

But please don't underestimate Nan Li's ability to attract hatred. She can make people feel like they've known her for a long time and want to become sworn brothers with her on the spot, but she can also make people's blood rush to their heads and want to tear her into pieces.