Chapter 136 Bloody Mary?
Hearing this, the waiter was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Quan Wumu who was sitting on the chair with a frown.
With a somewhat cold tone, he said, "Are you sure you want a Bloody Mary? You look like you're only a teenager, and you want to give it a try?"
"Why, can't you?"
The waiter snorted in his heart, but still with the attitude that customers are God, he was ready to arrange a glass of Bloody Mary for Wang Quan Wumu to taste the flavor.
After a while, a glass of turbid liquid was brought up.
The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.
For Wang Quan Wumu, who was drinking this kind of thing for the first time, blood was a little hard to get used to. However, he still picked up the Bloody Mary on the table and took a sip.
The liquid was a bit salty and a little sour. The strong smell of blood instantly filled Wang Quan Wumu's taste and smell.
In the end, Wang Quan Wumu couldn't help but spit it out, frowning and saying, "Damn, it's so hard to drink."
"Kid, who the hell are you? You actually poured out the Bloody Mary. Are you tired of living?"
"Where did you come from, young boy? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know how many eyes the Horse King has!"
"You're so white and tender. Not bad. I like you. I want to lift you up high. Ahahahaha."
At this moment, all the burly men in the tavern stood up at the same time, their eyes full of mockery and teasing.
Looking at the crowd gradually approaching, Wang Quan Wumu shrugged, took out a pot of wine from his soul guide, and drank it in big gulps.
"I originally had no intention of killing anyone, but you guys are seeking death. Since fate cannot be defied, then I will send you to death."
Everyone who heard this burst into laughter, as if they had never heard such a joke before.
“Hahaha, ahahaha, whose descendant is this, to actually say something like that, it’s really hilarious, hahaha.”
Wang Quan Wumu became a little impatient and kicked the cup on the ground onto the person's face.
At this moment, the whole tavern was quiet. "Damn it, you're looking for death!"
"Humph, the last time someone spoke to me like this, the grass on his grave was three meters tall."
Wang Quan Wumu slowly stood up and waved his right hand, and an extremely surging energy burst out instantly.
The soul ring that symbolizes strength has also lit up at this moment.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!
At this moment, as if time was stopped, these desperate criminals took a few steps back involuntarily, their eyes filled with fear.
"Title Douluo... a hundred thousand year spirit ring!"
Everyone present was stunned at the same time, some could not believe their eyes. The guy in front of them was only in his teens, but he had already reached the level of Titled Douluo.
how can that be!
Wang Quan Wumu showed no mercy to this group of desperate criminals. The best way to deal with them was to kill them all.
Accompanied by screams, the entire tavern was filled with the smell of blood, and broken limbs were seen everywhere.
A few minutes later, the entire tavern was littered with corpses and blood, and no grass grew wherever the blood passed.
Wang Quan Wumu came to the counter and kicked the floor to pieces. In an instant, a bottomless pit appeared under his feet.
"This must be the entrance to the City of Slaughter."
Wang Quan Wumu jumped down without thinking. When he jumped down, the surroundings were no longer the dark stone walls, but a blood-red world.
At this moment, the surrounding world is no longer a peaceful one, but has turned into a city of killing filled with murderous intent.
Wang Quan Wumu did not stop and walked quickly towards the distance.
About five minutes later, Wang Quan Wumu stopped.
In front of the distant passage, two rows of soldiers stood.
They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely obscured by helmets. One hundred of them were holding heavy swords.
There was only one person sitting on a tall warhorse. His horse was also covered with thick black armor. The rider was the Dread Knight Scott.
"Boy, I am the Death Knight Scott. You have violated the rules of the Slaughter City. Now, you can only enter the Slaughter City if you defeat me, otherwise you will die!"
Scott stared at Wang Quan Wumu coldly, with murderous aura emanating from him.
Wang Quan Wu Mu clenched the Wang Quan Sword Martial Soul in one hand. Judging from the fluctuations of his soul power, the captain of the guard has reached the level of Soul Douluo. He cannot use any soul skills now, but it does not mean that he has no strength.
Scott quickly shot towards Wang Quan Wumu's position, but the latter casually raised his right hand and swung a sword at Scott in front of him.
Accompanied by a loud bang.
Scott suddenly felt as if his body was torn apart. He flew backwards in an instant and hit the ground heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust.
Seeing this, everyone in the field was horrified. They didn't expect that the Death Knight Scott would fail...
Scott climbed up with difficulty, and then waved his right hand. The token symbolizing his identity appeared out of thin air in front of Wang Quan Wumu.
"You have passed the test. This is your token. Now you can enter the Slaughter City."
Even Scott didn't understand why a powerful Soul Douluo like him could be defeated by a brat today. If he told others about it, he would probably not have many people willing to believe it.
Wang Quan Wumu nodded slightly, packed up the token, and walked straight towards the outer city of the City of Slaughter, while looking around to prevent anyone from taking advantage of this opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
After all, a place like the City of Slaughter is full of dangers, and you could die suddenly if you are not careful.
After walking for about a few minutes, Wang Quan Wumu was blocked by a door.
The entire gate is dark black, giving people a feeling of fear, and there are several large words written on it.
The city of killing.
Outside the City of Slaughter, two rows of black-armored warriors were lined up in an orderly manner. They were all the guardians of the City of Slaughter and had the right to use their soul skills to expel all invaders.
After Wang Quan Wumu took out his ID card, a woman in black clothes and a black mask slowly walked out.
The woman came to Wang Quan Wu Mu almost instantly and said, "Welcome to the City of Slaughter. Please come this way."
Wang Quan Wumu narrowed his eyes and transferred instantly. What is this thing?
The woman smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
Under her leadership, Wang Quan Wumu entered the city of slaughter smoothly.
At this moment, the City of Slaughter was no longer filled with blood, but had turned into a blue-purple world.
Looking around, there were lantern-like lights hanging around the streets, and people in black clothes were sitting on the ground, some in groups and some alone.
(End of this chapter)