Suppress Douluo with the Tomb of God

For Fang Chen's crying, no one sympathized, including the victor, who just took a look at Fang Chen and began to bleed the dead, and finally even took his head away.

My guard in black armor ignored Fang Chen, dragging the headless body into the darkness after a while.

Fang Chen didn't feel that it was a pity, he clapped his hands and stood up, almost absorbed [-]% of it in a few minutes.

Next, is to find a place to live.

On both sides of the street, there are some simple black stone houses, as long as no one can live in them.

He randomly found a fairly clean room, and when he was about to enter it, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to the few bony people who followed him:

"Several, I have no good fruit to eat, how about we make a deal?"

"Hey, boy, there is no such thing as pleading in the capital of killing." A man with a protruding forehead sneered, "As long as we block you for five days, there will be a fresh Bloody Mary, hehe."

"Let's go with you."

Fang Chen waved his hand and walked into the stone house.

I wanted to find a few people and tell him where there was a battle at any time, but it was obviously not easy to do it now, so I had to build up my prestige first.

After entering the stone house, those people didn't follow, they sat down on a stone stool, and summoned the spirit of the tomb of the gods.

When weeping just now, in addition to increasing his soul power, he also discovered that the tomb of the gods has a special feature, that is, absorbing some negative things in the air.

Sure enough, as soon as the tomb of the god came out, the stone house gradually became clear, and the negative emotions such as dullness, irritability, and killing disappeared from his mind.

Chapter 8 The Wailing King

Day two.

As soon as Fang Chen went out, he saw the few people waiting here.

"Boy, you are a mother-born idiot, your death is imminent, next year today will be your death day"

The man with protruding forehead spoke harsh words, constantly provoking Fang Chen, trying to make Fang Chen unable to bear it and fight.

"I, Ruan Bangxiang, want to challenge you now, do you dare to accept it?"

"Okay, I promise."

"If you don't agree, what, you challenged!?"

The next moment, Ruan Bangxiang's eyes widened, how could it be, how could it be?This is the challenge! ?

"Hahaha, okay, that's what you said." Seeing that the plaque on Fang Chen's waist had lost its purple light, he laughed out loud, and then said to the person beside him, "Quickly, go and call the law enforcement team over." witness!"

After finishing speaking, Ruan Bangxiang stared at Fang Chen, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Don't worry, I won't run away." Fang Chen said lazily, and then waited quietly for the arrival of the law enforcement team.

In less than 2 minutes, a law enforcement team member in cold black armor arrived here.

"Who wants to challenge?"

"I, Ruan Bangxiang, challenge him, and he has agreed just now." Ruan Bangxiang said impatiently.

"Is it true?" The voice of the law enforcement team was devoid of any emotion, and they looked at Fang Chen, not even bothering to ask for his name.

"Yes!"

Fang Chen nodded, and then heard the law enforcement team members say:

"start!"

As expected of the Capital of Slaughter, it's simple enough!

"Go to hell!" Ruan Bangxiang was obviously familiar with the rules, and immediately launched an attack, and the dagger in his hand went straight to Fang Chen's heart.With his soul power at the level of the soul sect, he is confident that he can kill Fang Chen with one move.

however

boom!

The next moment, a black grave with a tombstone crashed down.

Prime Minister Nguyen Bang bears the brunt, his head seems to be suppressed by a huge monster, and before he can react, he is smashed down by the tomb of the god.

Call ~

The martial soul of the tomb of the gods was put away, and Ruan Bangxiang's body on the ground was flattened, and the dead could not die again.

"How, how is it possible"

Not only the people who came with Ruan Bangxiang were shocked, but even the black-armored law enforcement officers were extremely horrified, not because Fang Chen killed Ruan Bangxiang with one move, but because he was also affected just now, and his soul seemed to be out of his control.

As we all know, the city of Slaughter cannot use soul skills, but he was affected. Could it be that this young man used soul skills just now?

impossible!

The black-armored law enforcement officer denied it instantly, then thought of something, and said inexplicably in his heart: "Bring your own domain, the martial soul with your own domain!!"

Domain skills are as rare as spirit bones, and those with their own domains are not even recorded. This boy

"Hehe, it seems that there will be another bloodbath in the capital of killing."

He muttered something, and then something happened that surprised him~

I saw Fang Chen squatting beside Ruan Bangxiang suddenly, his face was clouded with sadness, and he burst into tears with a 'wow'.

"Brother Ruan, no~"

"Brother Ruan, what's wrong with you, don't die!"

"You haven't enjoyed the glory and wealth, why did you go~~"

The law enforcer and the three skinny men stood there in a daze, and there was such an insult! ?

Especially the three skinny men, Fang Chen's crying yesterday may be because Fang Chen really knew the deceased, but now

Sure enough, as the same sentence said, none of the people who came to Slaughter Capital were normal people!Better get out of here.

"stop!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Fang Chen shouted.

"Who let you go?"

The three of them trembled, but when they saw that the law enforcer was still here, the worry in their hearts disappeared, "The law enforcer is here, do you want to attack us?"

Fang Chen shook his head: "I think Ruan Bangxiang seems to be your leader. He is dead now, so I am your boss now. If you don't agree, I will block the door for you and kill you if you know."

"Boss!"

The three of them moved quickly and knelt down directly.

"Great, our Audio-Technica finally found the real owner."

"Iron Triangle? What's your name?" Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The speed of changing his face is really fast enough. Sure enough, there are no normal people in the city of killing.

"I'm Chen Gousan." Said the tall middle-aged man in the middle.

"My name is Liu Gusi." This is the shorter person on the right.

"My name is Zhang Xianwu." Zhang Xianwu on the left is relatively slender.

As expected of the 'Iron Triangle', Fang Xuan was almost overturned by thunder.

"Yes, Ruan Bangxiang belongs to you now."

"Thank you, boss!" The eyes of the three people lit up, and they hurriedly took out the utensils to bleed the corpse.

After a while, law enforcement officers dragged the headless body away.

"Thank you boss, we can live for another month!" The three thanked again.

In the outer city, they have to donate two cups of blood every month, which can be used for their own and for others. Now that they have managed to get it all together, Fang Chen is naturally grateful.

"Starting from today, you will collect information for me, investigate where a duel takes place, and I will cover all the monthly Bloody Marys for you."

Fang Chen would not be polite to them, there are only life and death and interests here, he dare not take it seriously.

As for earning blood, he is naturally confident that most of the people in the outer city are afraid to enter the inner city, and they are not strong enough to suppress them.

"Yes, it's all up to the boss!"

'Iron Triangle' said in unison.

Time flies, and a year passes in a blink of an eye.

The killing capital, the outer city.

On a street, there were many scattered people wandering around, and suddenly someone called out: "The King of Weeping is dispatched, someone is dueling, go and have a look."

Swish, swish, soon the spirits on the street vibrated slightly, and hurried to the source of the sound.

I dare not enter the inner city, and I have no strength to do things. Only by watching the excitement can I add a little color to my depraved and humble life.

The Crying King is a new star who has risen in the outer city in the last year. Wherever there are dead people, he will appear. His tragic cry resounded throughout the outer city, and his reputation even spread to the inner city.

No one knew why the King of Crying would cry for the dead, they could only assume that it was a special habit.

Many people are very disgusted with the lamenting king's habit, because the crying sound is too "disturbing".

So there are constant challenges.

However, without exception, all those who challenged died in the hands of the Weeping King.The reason why the mourning king has the word "king" is for this reason.

Not long after, at the end of the street, the melon-eaters did not see the mourning king crying, but his three subordinates "Iron Triangle" were weeping.

"Crying, what a man, get up."

Fang Chen scolded.

He is about to enter the inner city. In one year, he has reached the current level 32 from the original level [-].With the improvement of his soul power, he gradually looked down on the "income" from the outer city.

Because fewer people die in the outer city and their strength is low, the inner city is his real paradise.

In a year, he has also made great progress. With the improvement of soul power, the power of the god tomb martial soul and the external soul bone has also been greatly improved. Entering the inner city should be regarded as having the power to protect himself!

"Boss, what can we do if you leave, woo woo woo~"

The way Chen Gousan cried was miserable.

But Fang Chen was unmoved: "One year will soon turn you into pigs, so please yourself."

After finishing speaking, under the eyes of everyone, he walked into the noisy inner city.