Douluo: Killing the Monarch, shocking Qian Renxue at the beginning

The Killing Messenger smiled and said: "Hu Liena, although you are the saint of Wuhun Palace and the future pope, you are still not qualified to see my king."

"The reason why my king prepared a room for you is because of your status as the saint of Wuhun Palace. Otherwise, you would have to live on the street."

The Killing Messenger didn't give Hu Liena any face at all, and besides, not everyone can see my king.

Hu Liena's eyebrows were raised. She was a little confused as to what Lin Che wanted to do.

If Lin Che wanted to kill herself, all she needed was one finger, but now that she had a single room by herself, she was really at a loss.

Could it be that this guy has another conspiracy?

However, just when Hu Liena was about to ask, she discovered that the Killing Messenger had already disappeared, leaving only a special fragrance lingering in the air.

Hu Liena clenched the dagger in her hand, turned around and walked in another direction. Anyone who displeased her would be killed by her dagger.

Lin Che, who was sitting on the throne, took a sip of Bloody Mary and watched Hu Liena's every step with a little interest. She believed that it wouldn't be long before that person would come too.

The person in his mouth was naturally Tang San.

After Tang San finished the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition Finals, he was taken away by Tang Hao to practice. Although he didn't get a soul bone, don't forget that Tang Hao also had at least one soul bone in his body.

It's just that I never found a chance for Tang San.

This time, Tang San will definitely come to the City of Killing, obtain the inheritance of the God of Killing, and become a powerful hero.

Lin Che was also ready to wait for Tang San to come here.

One year passed quickly.

As expected, just as Lin Che was thinking, two figures had already appeared outside the killing city.

The Killing City is a special existence in Douluo Continent, a bit like a small world. According to legend, it was a realm created by an expert who broke through the hundredth level a thousand years ago.

All soul skills cannot be used here. Soul power is the source of power. Only by relying on soul power or the initial form of martial soul can one survive here.

One of them was tall and burly, with a somewhat slovenly appearance. His whole body was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which made people feel like vomiting whenever he smelled it.

Next to the middle-aged man is a handsome young man, wearing a blue robe and having blue hair.

"Dad, why did you bring me here?"

Tang Hao glanced at the room not far away and said calmly: "I will help you get something special."

"Something special?"

Tang San didn't understand. Could it be that there was something special in this world?

“This place is called the City of Killing, and the City of Killing is ruled by the King of Killing, who allows the City of Killing to operate in an orderly manner for thousands of years.

There are law enforcement officers in the city. They have the permission of the King of Slaughter and can use soul skills freely. The team leader is a titled Douluo. Facing a group of soul masters without soul skills, they can be said to be the most powerful existence.

The Killing City is divided into two parts. One is the outer circle. All fighting is prohibited in the outer circle. Violators will be executed on the spot by the law enforcement officers in the city. "

"The other one is the inner circle. People in the inner circle can fight as much as they want. Everyone here is an enemy and has no friends.

It's easy to get in and hard to get out, but most of the people who come here are extremely evil people. They have done some illegal things in the outside world and are forced to come to this place where they can lose their lives at any time. "

Tang Hao also briefly explained some things to Tang San. He always felt that there was always an extremely evil aura in the Killing City.

But in order to make his son stronger, he must go to the killing city to experience. Only in this way can he have a chance to completely kill Lin Che, that bastard.

This town didn't look big, but as soon as he stepped into it, Tang San felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange. He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that the people around him had a special kind of chill.

Everyone's face was filled with endless gloom, as if their bodies had been hollowed out by some special energy, making them listless and powerless even at work.

Tang Hao ignored it. These people were all wrapped in the murderous aura of this place. They could survive only because of the special energy of this place. Otherwise, they would have died long ago.

People around him also saw Tang Hao, and they didn't know whether it was because Tang Hao's murderous aura was too strong or something else, so they all avoided him for fear of not being able to catch him.

As if afraid.

Went directly to a tavern in the town.

The air in the tavern was very turbid, and Tang San noticed that all the decorations here were actually black. Although it is daytime outside, once you walk in here, there is a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, about 30% of the people were sitting in the tavern. Although the air here was turbid, few people were talking, making the place feel particularly cold.

"Give me a Bloody Mary."

The waiter glanced at Tang Hao and said calmly: "Sir, are you sure? Not everyone can drink that kind of thing."

Tang Hao glanced at the waiter, his eyes flashing with endless coldness, which frightened the waiter and immediately turned around and left the place.

After a while, a glass of turbid liquid was brought up.

The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.

Tang San didn't understand what this was, but he also understood that it must be a test.

At the same time, a black-robed soul master sitting in a remote corner took out a portrait, looked at the people in front of him, and knew that this was the person my king wanted to find.

Seeing the black-robed soul master put away the portrait in his hand, turned around and left here, as long as he completed the task assigned by my king, that would be it.

Tang San also vomited out the Bloody Mary at this moment, and almost vomited out all the food he ate yesterday. Isn't this human blood?

No wonder that after Lin Che drank it, a special strong smell of blood filled her body. It turned out to be human blood.

Tang Hao said calmly: "You have to bear this kind of thing, otherwise, the city of killing will be even more terrifying."

"I know dad."

However, what happened before also made the degenerate here feel deeply unhappy. He immediately slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "Where did the little brat actually vomit such a precious thing?"

"Did you know that the King of Slaughter once said that anyone who wastes food will die!"

"King of Slaughter?" Tang San snorted disdainfully: "Even if you are the King of Slaughter, you have no right to force others to drink such unscrupulous things, right? You guys already have a way to kill yourself!"

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