Douluo V: Evolve the frost dragon, marry a wife and become a god.

Everywhere you look, there are ferocious degenerates everywhere, and they are doing whatever they want in this lawless land.

Burning, killing, and looting have long been their daily routine, and each of them is burdened with countless lives.

For them, there is only what they don't want to do and nothing they can't do.

Walking on the dark path, Tang San saw a man in an alley being beaten violently by a group of people. His skin and flesh were bruised and miserable.

This was the first time Tang San saw such a cruel scene, and it immediately made him feel uncomfortable, and he almost vomited it out.

Tang Hao could see Tang San's various reactions when he entered the Killing City.

He couldn't help but think, was this trash really his son?

After walking for a long time, several big men stared at Tang San.

Tang San's appearance was pretty good, with a typical pretty face and he looked harmless.

This kind of person is often the easiest to be remembered.

Not long after, those rough-skinned and muscular men blocked Tang San's path, and surrounded Tang San with a tacit understanding.

"Hey, where did you come from, pretty boy? Isn't this your first day here?" the strong man in charge said in a vulgar manner.

His fierce look made Tang San tremble with fear.

Tang San subconsciously looked at his father Tang Hao not far behind him.

But Tang Hao had no intention of rescuing him at all, and seemed to intend to let Tang San handle it alone.

At this moment, Tang San was desperate, "You... what are you going to do!"

His voice was trembling when he spoke, and his body was shaking constantly. This was the manifestation of fear.

"Hahaha, of course we want to play with you!"

The more scared Tang San was, the more excited these strong men became. Only in this way would it be interesting.

"Don't worry, this will all be over soon."

The strong men slowly came forward.

Tang San understood that only by relying on his own strength could he break through the predicament in front of him.

Ever since, Tang San activated his second martial spirit, and a menacing Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

"This pretty boy looks like he wants to resist!"

"But this suits me just fine!"

Faced with the siege of several people, Tang San clenched his sledgehammer, trying to find a way out.

But these strong men are not fuel-efficient lamps. Being able to act recklessly in such a chaotic place means that they have extremely strong strength.

Even with the blessing of the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San was still quickly defeated.

He was forced to the ground by many big men and collapsed.

These strong men forcibly took off Tang San's clothes, planning to take turns humiliating him...

Tang Hao was still watching quietly from behind.

Even though he saw Tang San defeated, he still didn't choose to take action.

Tang Hao had his own reasons in his heart, maybe this shame could bring some encouragement to Tang San.

If he could turn shame into strength, then Tang San might have a chance to get rid of his reputation as a waste.

Tang San was completely desperate. He suffered humiliation and humiliation from many big men. This was definitely the darkest moment in his life.

He will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life...

Gradually, Tang San felt that his body had lost consciousness, as if he had been numbed by torture.

Tears of pain flowed from his eyes.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Tang Hao walked over slowly.

"You all go to hell!" Tang Hao took out the Clear Sky Hammer and said loudly.

It is also the Clear Sky Hammer, but Tang Hao's hammer head is stronger, heavier, and more powerful.

These strong men immediately got into a fighting stance, but even if they used all their strength, they were no match for Tang Hao.

Soon, Tang Hao killed all the big men.

He walked up to Tang San, looked at the torn clothes on the ground, took out a brand new piece of clothing from his backpack and threw it on Tang San.

"Put it on quickly."

Tang Hao finally saved Tang San, but the trauma Tang San suffered in this incident has become a reality.

This cannot be changed.

Tang San's eyes were dull and he was distracted.

About half a minute later, he suddenly clenched his fists with a fierce expression, as if he was a different person.

After this crisis, Tang San completely embarked on the path of darkness.

Tang Hao felt the murderous aura and hostility emerging from Tang San, and showed a satisfied look.

This time it was not in vain. His decision to wait until the end before taking action was undoubtedly correct.

This little kid finally showed a little more blood.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Hell Killing Fields!" Tang Hao said excitedly.

Since Tang Hao had been to the Killing City once before, this time he came without a guide.

Perhaps because he had just been greatly stimulated, Tang San remained silent for the next period of time.

Tang Hao didn't take this matter seriously and began to tell Tang San about the killing fields of hell.

"If you want to leave the Killing City, you must first complete a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields."

"The competition here is a free-for-all between groups of ten, and there can only be one winner."

After briefly explaining the rules, Tang Hao took Tang San to the registration office of the Hell Killing Fields and signed him up.

In a short time, ten people were gathered for this game.

After Tang San came on stage, he saw a familiar figure - Hu Liena.

In the continent-wide senior soul master competition, Shrek Academy was eliminated early and did not encounter the Wuhundian team.

So Hu Liena didn't know Tang San, but Tang San knew Hu Liena, and he paid attention to the players on the Spirit Hall team.

"I didn't expect this woman to come to the City of Killing to practice. Could it be that the Pope of Wuhun Palace sent her here?"

By coincidence, the two were placed in the same game.

At the same time, Su Bai, who was sitting in the audience, also noticed Tang San's presence.

"This little guy also came to practice? What a coincidence." Su Bai murmured to himself.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Su Bai amplified his mental perception, and sure enough, he quickly noticed Tang Hao.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

In the arena.

"Brothers, when the game starts, let's attack that girl together!" A big man suddenly said.

"That girl is nicknamed Rakshasa. She has completed fifty-eight consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields. Her strength is extremely terrifying!"

Only by defeating Hu Liena can they win.

Taking the lead in gathering the strength of everyone to defeat the strongest person on the field is a popular unspoken rule in the Hell Killing Fields.

Several other people nodded in agreement, but Tang San was the only one who didn't say a word.

"Boy, are you new here? Why don't you say anything?"

"That woman is not something any of us can defeat."

"This is also for your own good." The big man persuaded Tang San, staring straight at him.

Although Tang San doesn't look like much, one more person means more strength, maybe we can succeed?