Douluo: I am a cat

Amidst the loud noise, a huge and eerie hole appeared on the ground.

Tang San looked back and saw that Tang Hao's figure had long since disappeared.

Tang San felt very calm in his heart. Is this the entrance to the Killing City? It is the place where he is about to experience.

Tang San was very curious about what kind of existence a city of killing that couldn't use soul skills was.

But Tang San didn't hesitate. He glanced at the gloomy hole and jumped in. Tang San's body was instantly surrounded by darkness.

The next moment, Tang San had his feet on the ground. Although the surroundings were dark, with the Purple Demon Eyes, he could clearly see everything around him in the darkness.

What Tang San saw was a long corridor, which extended diagonally underground and plunged into darkness.

Tang San didn't know what was waiting for him in front, but he still strode forward.

After walking for who knows how long, Tang San heard a cold voice.

"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital that represents hell. This is a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want at the cost of your life."

This sound didn't make Tang San stop, he continued to walk forward, and after turning a corner, the light that appeared in front of him magnified infinitely.

In the light, there was an open door. On the other side of the door, Tang San felt the presence of life.

Those life auras were people like Tang San who came to the Killing City to experience.

When Tang San completely walked out of the corridor, he saw a person, a person dressed in black armor, and the person's face was completely covered by a helmet.

The man was wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy sword. He was sitting on a tall war horse. The horse under him was also covered with thick black armor.

The voice of the black-armored knight was equally cold, like a lifeless machine, "Outsiders, kill me, and you will be qualified to enter the killing city. Otherwise, you will pay with your life."

Tang San didn't answer, but looked coldly at the black-armored knight in front of him.

At this moment, he truly understood the true meaning of the Killing City, which is killing.

Only through endless killing can one survive.

In the Killing City, you can use soul power, but you cannot use soul skills. What is being exercised is man's killing instinct.

The war horse suddenly accelerated, and the black-armored knight rushed towards Tang San with fierce murderous intent.

Tang San took a step forward, facing the brutal murderous intention, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

One blow, turn around, second blow, move, and then the third blow.

Chaos Cloak Hammer

The sixteenth hammer, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand came out, and the huge hammer body directly hit the black-armored knight.

The huge impact caused the horse under the black-armored knight to roll sideways, twitching violently,

As for the black-armored knight, his body had already flown out upside down, and his breath had long been cut off.

One hammer, fatal

How domineering the Clear Sky Hammer is.

However, there was no ups and downs in Tang San's heart, as if nothing could cause any waves in his heart.

This is the City of Killing, a hellish city where people only have coldness and killing in their hearts. Killing is the most common thing in the killing city.

"Welcome to the world of killing,

Your number is 9528. "The cold voice sounded again.

A ray of black light fell on Tang San's hand. Tang San picked it up and saw that it was a metal plate with a number engraved on it. This was the qualification certificate to enter the city of killing and killing.

Entering the city, what Tang San saw was a purple-red world.

Before entering the City of Killing, Tang Hao had already told Tang San some information about the City of Killing.

There was only one thing Tang San had to do when he entered the Killing City, and that was to get out of the Killing City.

Yes, the purpose of entering the killing city is to get out of the killing city, which seems contradictory.

If the conditions for getting out of the killing city are ignored, it is of course contradictory.

But Tang San knew that it was almost impossible to get out of the killing city.

In fact, the condition is very simple, that is, win the championship of the Hell Killing Fields and then challenge the Hell Road.

According to Tang Hao, the Killing City has been established for thousands of years. A total of eight people have won the championship of the Hell Killing Fields, but only two people have walked out of Hell.

Therefore, Tang San directly found the Hell Killing Fields.

The killing is about to begin

The commotion ahead caught Tang San's attention. There were at least a dozen people surrounding it, and there were constant screams coming from among them.

A stream of blood suddenly emerged from the ground. The onlookers moved out of the way, and a figure slowly walked out from inside.

Seeing this person, Tang San stopped unconsciously, his eyes showing surprise that could not be concealed.

He never imagined that he could meet an acquaintance in this city of murder and sin.

Walking out of the crowd was a young man. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed in white and stood out in this murderous city.

The young man was holding a spear in his hand, and the blood on the spear was slowly dripping. The young man had a gentle aura that was incompatible with this murderous city.

In this city of killing, where everyone only has killing in their heart, the appearance of this young man is like a blazing sun that suddenly rises in the dark night.

This young man, whether it is his almost perfect figure or his temperament that makes people want to get close, is eye-catching.

But no one dared to approach him because he was the only one who survived the killing.

Of course Tang San knew this person and had some friendship with him.

Not long ago, they met at the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. This person was Feng Xiaotian.

Maybe it was because Tang San's gaze was too dazzling, maybe because the mark of Tang San in Feng Xiaotian's heart was too obvious, in short, Feng Xiaotian also saw Tang San at a glance in the crowd.

There was undisguised joy in Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

He missed this person for a whole year, but he didn't expect to see him here.

Feng Xiaotian walked through the crowd and walked directly to Tang San.

What Tang San saw was the indescribable emotion in Feng Xiaotian's eyes. Such a look made Tang San's heart skip a beat.

It was undeniable that in such an environment, Tang San's heart moved when he saw the unique Feng Xiaotian.

Tang San could even clearly feel that Feng Xiaotian didn't have the slightest defense against him.

In this killing city, it is almost impossible to be defenseless against someone, even if that person is a friend.