Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

She is the messenger of the King of Slaughter and knows much more about the City of Slaughter than ordinary people.

The scene in front of her was obviously beyond her cognition.

The unknown often means fear, and facing this strange situation made her fearful as never before.

She immediately wanted to find the King of Slaughter and report the news to him.

"The day is not up yet, do you want to leave me?"

Seeing her consciousness, Ye Lan immediately called out to her.

Ye Lan is not afraid of staying here alone, and she doesn't need any protection period for newcomers. She just wants to take a look at the King of Slaughter.

The commentator became a little embarrassed when he saw Ye Lan behind him.

The rules of the Killing City are not allowed to be broken by anyone, but if she abandons Ye Lan at this time, she will break the rule of the 24-hour protection period for newcomers.

"Otherwise, take me with you whatever you want."

As she said that, Ye Lan showed her signature smile. She was very sweet and soft, and seemed harmless to both humans and animals.

But the commentator felt his whole body tremble, and someone felt like he was shuddering.

People don't come into the Killing City every day, and the only one who comes in recently is the girl in front of him. As soon as she arrived, this happened in the killing fields of hell. Is this really a coincidence?

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In the dark room, Ye Lan saw the scarlet figure on the throne at a glance.

"The great king."

As soon as the commentator came in, he knelt down on one knee, looked respectfully at the person on the throne and saluted.

Ye Lan, on the other hand, stood not far behind her, looking at the man wearing a scarlet cloak.

Tang Chen.

The No. 1 player who was inadvertently defeated by Shura God.

Now he has become the blood-red nine-headed bat king and is trapped in the Killing City, the place where Shura God inherits his heritage.

Ye Lan didn't hear what the commentator said to the King of Slaughter because they were separated by fields or something like that, and he didn't want to listen. He just talked about the strangeness in front of the hell killing field, and maybe it also involved a little bit. she.

Because she felt the King of Slaughter's eyes falling on her many times.

After a long time, the King of Slaughter opened the field, and after sending the commentator away, he looked at Ye Lan.

He took a closer look at Ye Lan's face. He had willow eyebrows, almond eyes and cherry lips, soft facial features, and moon-white hair draped softly on his shoulders. He looked very well-behaved at first glance.

But the word "well-behaved" cannot appear in the killing city.

"It's funny, little girl, she's not afraid of me."

Perhaps in order to scare Ye Lan, the Slaughter King spoke in a gloomy tone, revealing a pale and terrifying face.

"Why are you afraid? Are you going to kill me?"

Ye Lan looked back, with no fear on his face.

"Of course not, you are having so much fun! Wouldn't it be a pity to kill him."

The long loneliness made the King of Slaughter become playful, and he looked at Ye Lan with interest in his eyes.

When you become interested in someone or something, you can't help but invest your energy in it and don't want it to be destroyed.

This was the case with the King of Slaughter. He looked at Ye Lan like a novel gadget, so he was a bit indulgent.

Even if Ye Lan showed no respect to him and caused chaos in front of the Hell Killing Fields, he didn't care and continued speaking.

"What is your martial spirit? Let me guess. It should be related to blood."

He asked and answered himself, looking a little excited:

"It's been a long time since there has been an original martial spirit on the mainland, but it is still such a powerful and special martial spirit. I don't want to see you die here, otherwise, you can join me now."

He directly recruited Ye Lan and wanted to keep Ye Lan in the killing city forever.

But how could Ye Lan stay in the city of killing and resolutely rejected the king of killing.

"That's not necessary. The life outside is so rich and colorful, and there are people and things I cherish, but I still can't bear to part with it."

"It seems that you are also here for the hell killing path, that's all. Just go and try it first. If you can't persist, you can always come back and come to me."

The King of Slaughter was not angry at all, and gave Ye Lan a chance to repent.

What a rare sight.

After sending Ye Lan away, the aura on his body became condensed and terrifying in an instant.

The caller ordered: "Prepare the strongest opponent for her, and be sure to keep her in the killing city forever."

Ye Lan didn't know what the King of Slaughter was planning.

She only cares about one thing now, how can she get what the eternal god asked her to come and get.

Because she only vaguely felt that something was calling her.

After she visited the King of Slaughter, she found that such thing was not in the King of Slaughter.

But she still had no clue as to where it was, and she had no more precise sense. She didn't even know what that thing was, and she was thrown here by the God of Eternity in a daze.

"Can't you just say hello?"

Ye Lan couldn't help but complained in a low voice.

"Miss Nine Zero Zero."

The commentator's voice of greeting sounded behind Ye Lan.

The two looked at each other, and it took Ye Lan a while to realize that he was calling her. Her token seemed to have the very round number nine thousand and zero written on it.

Knowing that Ye Lan was surprised by her appearance here, the narrator explained:

"24 hours haven't passed yet, I have a reason to stay with you."

"That's not necessary."

Having already met the King of Slaughter, Ye Lan no longer needs this commentator.

Dangjie said that he no longer needed her and could spend the new period alone without the protection of a new person.

"I'll take you to the Killing Fields of Hell. Don't you want to see where you want to go? By the way, the King of Slaughter has given you the privilege of entering the Killing Fields of Hell without Bloody Mary."

Martial spirit is blood, what use does Bloody Mary have to her!

Just don't make any noise like that just now.

No matter what the commentator's intentions were, he suddenly had such good intentions.

The fearless Ye Lan followed her and led her to the Hell Killing Fields. She planned to explore the Hell Killing Fields to see if there was anything she was looking for.

At the same time, in order to try out the King of Slaughter, Ye Lan also signed up for a competition.

"It seems that they are planning to trap me here! I am a little soul king and an ordinary person, but I have attracted such attention from the gods. What an honor!"

Ye Lan complained in his heart, looked up at the dim sky, and looked straight into the eyes of a certain god through the barrier of space, which made him feel a little inexplicably flustered.

"Are you sure this can trap her inside forever?"

Some familiar male voices sounded, and in front of him was the scene of the Killing City, fixed on Ye Lan's body.

"Why not? You are the King of Gods, and she is just an ordinary person who has not yet taken the divine exam. Isn't your inheritance land capable of trapping an ordinary human girl?"