Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

The bartender's face was indifferent, and a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. He knew the virtues of these people.

"Follow me." The bartender lifted the chandelier on the wall and walked into the dark and eerie cave.

Sitting and walking, the bartender turned his head and looked at a dim point of view in the distance, which was the entrance.

The reason why I turned around was because there was no sound of footsteps to follow.

"Do you regret it? That's fine." The bartender murmured softly, turned around and went back with the lamp.

At this time, a holy and pure white awn came along with the sound of footsteps.

"I'm really sorry, I just dealt with some small troubles." Dao Feng apologized.

"It's okay." The bartender said lightly.

Pity.

The two moved forward under the light of the blade.

The bartender noticed that there were two more swords around Dao Feng's waist, and he presumably made preparations in advance knowing that the city of killing would not be able to use its soul power.

In the deep and dark cave, there are only two people's footsteps and breathing, which is very depressing.

I don't know how long I walked, but a strange red light appeared in front of me.

That's the end of the tunnel.

"The past is the city of killing, and then there will be a guide to teach you the most basic survival of the city of killing."

The bartender paused and continued: "Your appearance will bring you endless trouble."

"I know." Dao Feng smiled.

"I suggest you wear a mask."

"some."

"It seems that you are well prepared."

"It's okay." Dao Feng smiled.

"I'll give you two pieces of advice. First, don't trust anyone in the city of killing. Second, don't give any kindness." The bartender's voice was very calm.

"Two useful pieces of advice, thank you." Dao Feng smiled, walked towards the strange red light, and disappeared into the red light.

The bartender was silent, then turned around.

Back in the tavern, he narrowed his eyes deeply.

Blood, the pungent smell of blood.

All the guests have died tragically on their seats.

The bald-headed man and the thin man who opened his mouth looked terrible.

One, two, three...

Chapter 340 Killing

Under the sky that exudes a strange dark red blood light.

The blade is slowly moving towards the dark brown city wall standing in the distance in the vast wasteland.

The majestic and vast city wall is full of mottled traces. The wind of the years has blown away, leaving only the vicissitudes of life. However, even though it has been sitting here for thousands of years, the solemn and murderous aura is still shocking. Being dragged into the boundless sea of ​​blood...

"someone is coming."

"Another person who doesn't know how to live or die."

"Guess how many days he will live."

"There are only two types of people who dare to single-handedly kill the capital, the ruthless man who is not afraid of death and the stunned young man who does not know how to live or die. Seeing that he has a steady pace and is not overwhelmed by the murderous blood, he should be a ruthless man who is not afraid of death. I bet He can survive ten days with ten blood coins."

"You will choose, but since you can choose him to survive ten days, then I will bet that he will not survive ten days. If you lose, don't let your debt go."

"I'm not you, when are you going to spit out the twenty blood coins from last time?"

"Uh...Which one of our brothers is with whom? Why do you say these things that destroy our brother's relationship?"

A pair of eyes full of indifference stared straight at him through the armor

"..."

"Haha, look, people are coming! I'll go and tell Lao Wang to bring newcomers to see the elegance of our killing capital!"

A graceful figure was reflected in the eyes of more than ten people guarding the city.

Surprised, surprised, unbelievable.

As Dao Feng stepped into the entrance of the Slaughter City, the guards who were covered in dark red blood armor except for their mouths and eyes, their eyes widened and their mouths opened slowly expanded.

Haha, I've been in this ghostly place for a long time, and today it's rare to see a ghost...

"I heard that those who voluntarily enter the killing capital will have a guide. Where is my guide?"

"Wait a moment." The squad leader who had bet with another guard just now said.

"If possible, please match me with a lovely young lady."