Chapter 137 Titled Douluo!!
As if they have adapted to the environment here, there are often women among the men in black around. It seems that they either come to the City of Slaughter to improve their strength, or are hiding here to avoid being hunted by their enemies.
"I am the tour guide for this event. You are currently a newcomer and have a one-day newcomer protection period. During this day, you can adapt to the surrounding environment."
The Killing Messenger said with a smile.
"This is a paradise for successful people and the fastest paradise in Douluo Continent."
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at the killing messenger beside him and said nothing.
Rumor has it that the City of Slaughter is a domain left behind by a god-level powerful being. Here, all soul masters cannot use any soul skills and can only fight with their physical bodies.
"What are the rules here?"
Wang Quan Wumu looked at the men in black who were killing each other in the distance.
"Haha, the rules here are that there are no rules. Killing is the mission of this group of people. The premise is that you have a chance to survive. Even if a Titled Douluo comes here, his spirit skills cannot be used and his strength is greatly reduced."
"Generally speaking, there are very few Title Douluo who come to the Slaughter City to train."
The Killing Messenger did not know how powerful Wang Quan Wumu was, so he just treated him as a junior who was gaining experience.
I am also a little curious, whose kid would come to a hellhole like the City of Slaughter? Aren’t they afraid of dying here?
"I understand. Take me to the real city of killing."
The Killing Envoy narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"
"Ah."
A cold voice rang in the ears of the Killing Messenger.
"In that case, please follow me."
Under the leadership of the Killing Messenger, Wang Quan Wumu came to the main city of the Killing City, which was similar to a large fighting arena.
This is a competition venue built specifically for these killers.
Every year everyone must participate in a life-and-death battle. Those who do not go will be ruthlessly killed.
"Haha, here comes another one seeking death, hahaha, Bloody Mary, here I come."
The riots in the inner city of the Killing City are more obvious. Killing can be seen everywhere. Some are raping and looting, and some are bullying the weak.
What is even more horrifying is that several burly men actually grabbed a plump woman and attacked her wildly, venting their desires in public. It is extremely despicable.
Wang Quanwu Mu's brows were frowning. It was indeed a paradise of sin. He actually did such a heartless thing to a woman in public. It was really unbelievable.
The Slaughter Messenger was already used to this, and immediately said softly: "This is the Slaughter City, the paradise of the Fallen. However, if you want to survive here, you still need to rely on your luck. After all, here, there are dangers everywhere."
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at the messenger of killing beside him, then stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot. The surging soul power fluctuations continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.
The burly man who was attacking earlier immediately stopped his actions, suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Quan Wumu who was not far away.
"Title Douluo!"
Even the Killing Messenger revealed a look of horror at this moment. He did not expect that the little guy in front of him was actually a Titled Douluo realm expert. How was this possible... Wang Quan Wumu looked like he was only in his teens, how could he have already broken through to the Titled Douluo realm? It was obviously a bit unrealistic.
"Why, are you surprised?"
Wang Quan Wumu's words brought the Killing Messenger back to reality. After feeling the soul power in his body, he finally understood that he was a powerful man in the Titled Douluo realm.
Although I don’t know why the other party is so young, but to be able to break through to the Titled Douluo realm at this age, he must not be an ordinary person?
The Killing Envoy swallowed his dry lips and said, "I just didn't expect that this world actually has such a young Titled Douluo."
Wang Quan Wu Mu shrugged, put one hand behind his back and said, "Now, I should be able to survive in the City of Slaughter."
The Slaughter Envoy nodded and smiled, "Of course you can. With your strength, you can move freely here. However, you still have to be careful because of the rules of the Slaughter City. Even a Titled Douluo cannot release his soul skills."
"It's still uncertain whether a Title Douluo without soul skills can hold on to the end."
After all, the rules of the City of Slaughter are here, and even the strongest Titled Douluo has many precedents of death.
Wang Quan Wumu naturally knew this, but he didn't care too much. Even though he didn't have any soul skills, he could still use the Sword of Heaven and Earth.
After all, the Sword of Heaven and Earth uses the spiritual energy of heaven.
The inside of the Hell Killing Fields is even cruder than it looks from the outside. There is no isolation, and the outer perimeter is a circle of stands extending upward.
Below is a huge empty space with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. At this time, there were not many people watching the game, and only less than 20% of the venue at Nuo University was occupied.
Inside the venue, screams were heard one after another. There were a total of ten people, seven of whom were dead. Only the last three were left fighting for survival.
Wang Quan Wu Mu also registered his identity and took part in the competition.
The people around laughed when they saw that the person participating in the competition was a child. They didn't expect that a little kid would come here.
You really don't know your place.
Wang Quan Wumu didn't care. He came here not only to obtain the domain of the God of Killing, but also to stop Tang San from entering the City of Slaughter for training.
At this time, there was a girl participating in the competition. The girl was dressed entirely in black. Her long hair was neatly combed behind her back and tied with a rope. He held a short sword that was more than a foot long and shone with cold light.
A pair of beautiful eyes full of enchantment sparkle. Compared with the beautiful women I saw on the street before, she was like a green lotus and a white couple who emerged from the mud and remained unsullied.
The almost perfect figure and the different cold temperament from before are all eye-catching.
On the dagger as smooth as a mirror in her hand, a drop of blood was slipping quietly. Those onlookers looked at her with fear in their eyes.
It was none other than the demon fox Hu Liena who was one of the mainstays of the Wuhundian academy team and the only woman in the golden generation of Wuhundian.
Hu Liena severely cut off her opponent's head, and even if the hot blood sprayed on her face, the latter showed no expression or movement.
It was as if she had become accustomed to all this.
Hu Liena greedily absorbed the energy here, and her originally charming eyes turned light red while absorbing the murderous aura.
Hu Liena raised her head, and when she saw Wang Quan Wumu, a look of horror appeared on her delicate face.
(End of this chapter)