Douluo: I have a copy space

"As a member of the Killing City, you can do anything here. Even if a titled Douluo from the outside world comes here, he will become weaker due to the disappearance of his soul skills. However, we are under the rule of the Killing City. There is no need to fear them at all.”

"In the Killing City, as long as you have enough ability, you can do whatever you want, but I must remind you that precisely because there are no rules here, you may also face fatal danger at any time, from some kind of In a sense, this is the paradise of sin.”

Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong just listened silently. Although they had never been to this place before, they had a certain understanding of the killing city.

Within the Qibao Glazed Sect, there are records of the Killing City. Many people come here not for other reasons, but because they cannot survive in the outside world and have no choice but to enter. After arriving here, they will There is no need to worry about being chased by others, because every member of the Killing City will be protected by the Killing City.

Apart from this, there are no more detailed records.

So Ning Rongrong was also a little confused, "I heard that your Killing City protects its members. Is this protection really safe for the members?"

After all, the two of them can come here through violent means, which means that any strong person can do it. Without soul skills and soul power, Titled Douluo is still the strongest among the strong here. The evil ones here are really is it safe?

When the commentator heard this question, there was no surprise on his face. It seemed that this question was already commonplace from other people.

"Ms. [-], I understand your question. Everyone who has just arrived in the Killing City will have this idea, but they will soon give up the idea."

"Entering the city of killing requires going through tests and killings. Although you entered through a special method, the overall murderous aura in you is sufficient. Especially this gentleman, you are the most exaggerated I have ever seen in my life. one."

As he said this, a glint appeared in the commentator's eyes again, as if he had seen a piece of cake. Ning Rongrong's expression turned ugly again when he saw this.

Li Minghong also understood why this woman had attached herself to him in the first place. It turned out to be because of the murderous aura in him.

Li Minghong had actually concealed the murderous aura in his body to a certain extent. You must know that Li Minghong had slaughtered tens of thousands of people in a city, causing a majestic murderous aura in his body that was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

When the strength was weak in the past, these murderous intentions did not cause any waves under deliberate cover-up. However, as the strength becomes stronger, the murderous momentum will become more terrifying. In order to enter the killing city, Li Minghong also deliberately One third of the murderous intent was released.

And just this one-third made this woman say that it was the most powerful murderous aura she had ever seen in her life.

Not to mention that if Li Minghong releases all his murderous intent, he is sure that he will definitely cause huge waves in this killing city.

The commentator did not stop at this topic and continued: "Although you defeated the Terror Knight and were allowed to join, there is one thing I must remind you. It is easy to enter the Killing City, but it is almost impossible to get out. Possible things.”

"Only in, not out?"

Ning Rongrong frowned when he heard this.

The commentator nodded, "There is a special law enforcement team in the Killing City. The terrifying knight Scott you see is just a member of the law enforcement team. The great King of Slaughter controls everything here. Among the law enforcement teams The real strong men are all composed of Soul Douluo who have been given the ability to use soul skills by the King of Slaughter, and the captain is even a titled Douluo. There have been people who have tried to break out, but the results have always been without exception."

The commentator didn't say any more. The dangerous look in his eyes told Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong everything.

Li Minghong touched his chin and nodded.

Although the Titled Douluo cannot use soul power and is very powerful, there is absolutely no way for a Titled Douluo who cannot use soul power to defeat a Soul Douluo who uses soul skills. And according to what this woman said, the captain of the law enforcement team of the Killing City turned out to be a A titled Douluo who can use soul skills.

But for Li Minghong, it's not a big deal. Although Li Minghong can't use soul power here, because the domain left by the one who became a god has restrictions on soul skills, it cannot restrict divine skills.

Li Minghong was able to break out of the Slaughter City just by relying on the Cover of Greed. The only thing he was afraid of was the King of Slaughter.

"Then there's no other way out?"

Ning Rongrong asked the commentator.

The commentator said calmly: "That's not true. There is only one way to leave the Killing City, and that is to become the champion of the Hell Killing Fields. Only after you have the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road and rush out of the Hell Road can you leave the Killing City. , any such strong person will be given the title of God of Killing. The City of Killing has been established for a thousand years, and a total of eight Gods of Killing have appeared during this thousand years."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, "Eight thousand years old."

Li Minghong was also a little surprised. Although he knew that it was very difficult to pass through this killing city, he did not expect it to be so cruel. Eight thousand years is an unbalanced number.

"What if the challenge fails?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

The commentator smiled and said: "In the Killing City, there is no failure, only success and death. This is true for everything."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong said nothing, but a slight hint of fear appeared on her face. She held Li Minghong's hand tightly, feeling the calm aura around her, and couldn't help but feel a little calmer in her heart.

The commentator continued: "In the Killing City, there is no currency, and all food and drinks are provided for free, and of course poison is not excluded. The dead here are the most valuable, and everyone will use the number of skulls they own as a symbol of power. The blood and skulls of the opponents you kill with your own hands can be exchanged for other items."

Li Minghong nodded, with a bit of coldness in his eyes. Wherever he was, he had to follow the way of life of that place. In this case, Li Minghong would naturally put away his compassion for the outside world.

"Take us directly to the killing fields of hell."

Li Minghong said lightly.

Hearing this, the commentator was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure? Less than one tenth of the people who enter there can come out alive. It is also the place where the population is most likely to decrease in our killing city. Everyone is killed every year. Request to enter the Killing Fields of Hell once, and as long as you can pass one battle, you can live in the Killing City for another year."

"I'm sure."

Li Minghong touched the ends of Ning Rongrong's hair. He wanted to truly feel the so-called killing field of hell first.Vaguely, Li Minghong's purple devil eyes could see through the black veil on the woman's face and see the slightly frowning brows inside. He seemed to think that Li Minghong's behavior was completely reckless.

"In that case, you all come with me."

There was no longer the politeness in his tone, and he just continued to perform his duties as a commentator.

The commentator has always maintained a very even pace, always in front of Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong, but always keeping a distance of three steps.

Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong were not in a hurry, observing everything around them while walking.

While walking, a figure suddenly stood up on the roadside. This person had been staying in a dark corner before, and even Li Minghong didn't notice it.

"Hey, someone new is here? Looks like there's going to be a new Bloody Mary, quack quack."

Li Minghong couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this man's laughter like a croaking duck, while Ning Rongrong on the side couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at!"

The man looked a little angry and looked at the two of them with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Li Minghong put away his smile and glanced at him.

The person speaking could not tell his age at all, because his figure was so special, and there seemed to be only four ounces of flesh on his body. If it weren't for the layer of skin on the outside, it would easily be misunderstood. A skeleton, and through simple observation, Li Minghong could clearly observe that this person was not like this because of any special skills he practiced, but because he was weak in energy and blood and could die at any time.

Ignoring it, Li Minghong directly asked the woman next to him: "Can someone like him pass the battle of the Hell Killing Fields once a year?"

When the skeleton man heard this, he realized that something terrible had happened to him. He didn't dare to say anything more and quickly disappeared into the darkness again.

"Of course not." The commentator also had a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Not everyone needs to be baptized by the Hell Killing Fields. After all, the mortality rate in that place is too high. In addition to experiencing a battle in the Hell Killing Fields every year, In addition, there is another way to survive in the killing city, which is to contribute two Bloody Marys every month."

When Li Minghong heard this, he immediately understood why the man was haggard just now. Bloody Mary was human blood. Judging from this, the man had to donate a lot of blood to become what he is now. It is estimated that he could not hold on for much longer. .

"There are too many Bloody Marys who have contributed, so don't they let others slaughter them?"

Ning Rongrong asked with some confusion.

The commentator shook his head, "No, what you are in now is only the outer city of the Killing City, not the real Killing City. Only the inner city is the place where there are truly no rules. Those who contributed Bloody Mary to survive can only survive in the outer city. activities, and random killing is not allowed in the outer city."

"Only those warriors who survived the killing fields of hell are qualified to live in the inner city. Of course, the enjoyment you can get there will be much greater than that in the outer city, but you will also face greater risks."

"So, the Slaughter City is completely another world, so what is the origin of the Slaughter City? In such a place, it is probably impossible to plant it, and no one will plant it."

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with wisdom. When he heard Ning Rongrong's question, Li Minghong couldn't help but look at Ning Rongrong with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that she could think so much.

Sensing Li Minghong's eyes, Ning Rongrong raised her pretty face, showing a arrogant look.

The commentator's expression suddenly changed, "I have no way to answer you."

Ning Rongrong lost interest in asking this woman, and the atmosphere on the road became silent.

As we walked on the road, there were gradually more and more people on both sides. Almost everyone's face showed unhealthy paleness, and more of them were skinny.

Needless to say, these are the people who dare not enter the killing fields of hell and survive by contributing two Bloody Marys every month.

Li Minghong shook his head. After all, not everyone has enough strength to challenge the Hell Killing Fields.
In the outer city of the Killing City, there are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street. Every other section of the road, there are some places dedicated to eating. Many people line up there waiting for the distribution of food. They feel better than beggars. Just a few. As for the so-called paradise of sin, the so-called enjoyment does not exist at all.

In this regard, the explanation given by the commentator is also very simple. There are three levels of evil people. Only powerful evil people are entitled to enjoy it. As for useless waste, they have no right to enjoy it.

The city was larger than Li Minghong imagined. After walking for at least half an hour, after Li Minghong had some knowledge of the outer city, the tour guide led them to a city wall.

Compared with the outer wall of the Slaughter City, this city is not high, and the highest point is only about ten meters. It is obvious that behind this city wall is the inner city of the Slaughter City.

The city gate was wide open and there were no guards. The girl introduced to Li Minghong and Li Minghong indifferently: "The inner city does not need to be guarded. People from the outer city can go inside at any time as long as they have the courage to enter. Of course, once inside, they can You have to endure the unknown of the world inside.”

"You have just arrived in the Killing City. I suggest you live in the outer city for a while. It is much better to wait until you have adapted to everything here before entering the inner city. Otherwise, please do not leave after entering the inner city later. Stay five meters away from me, otherwise I can’t guarantee your safety.”

"Is it safe to be with you?"

Li Minghong said a little funny when he heard this.

The commentator said with some pride: "I am the envoy of the King of Slaughter. In the City of Slaughter, no one dares to offend the majesty of the King of Slaughter. During the twelve hours you enter this world, it is the protection period for newcomers. I am here. This is the best protection for your lives. Of course, beyond this time, you will have no choice but to live or die."

After Li Minghong and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, they stepped directly into the inner city without hesitation.

Just as soon as he entered the inner city, Li Minghong felt a completely different atmosphere from the outer city. If the outer city was a dead and indifferent world, then the inner city was a prosperous and crazy world. (End of chapter)