Douluo: Rebirth of the Mandala Snake, many children and many blessings

Chapter 74 Tang Hao is in the killing city!
Since then, although Tang Hao was seriously injured, he still did not stop practicing.

When he got better, he went to the real killing city.

Hell Killing Fields.

Only the inner city is a place where there are truly no rules, where you can kill at will.

Of course, only those warriors who survived the Hell Mountain Road are qualified to live in the inner city.

Although Tang Hao faces the test of death at any time, the ultimate killing also allows him to find magical pleasure.

Tang Hao!Follow the girl in black gauze and move forward. Everywhere you go there are corrupt people.

It was very similar to when he was in Holy Soul Village. Wasn't he this kind of person back then?
I didn't feel anything at the time.

Now that he saw others, Tang Hao realized how wrong he was.

If he had practiced hard after Ah Yin's sacrifice, he wouldn't have been beaten like this by the soul beast.

You have to rely on others to save you.

"Mr. No. [-], first of all, I want to tell you that it is almost impossible for people who enter the Killing City to get out again, because this is a special prison."

The girl in black looked at the thin man with a pale face in front of her.

He suddenly arrived in the outer city of the killing city.

No one knew where he came from, but no one dared to trouble him.

According to regulations, sand people are not allowed in the outer city of the killing capital.

But every time someone provoked this man, that person would die violently for no apparent reason, and over time no one dared to provoke him anymore.

Even now, as she led him into the inner city, those who wanted to provoke him were frightened away by his aura.

Half an hour later, they finally came to a special building. The building was circular, or more accurately, a non-standard cone shape. The larger the area below, the narrower it went upwards.

Once it reaches a height of almost 30 meters above the ground, it maintains the same diameter and extends upward until it reaches 50 meters.

"Mr. No. [-], this is the killing field of hell. I can only take you here, and you can do the rest by yourself."

The black sand girl left after saying that.

After Tang Hao entered, he realized that as long as he could participate in a hundred games, he would be the champion.

"The championship must be mine."

He said firmly, and then grabbed a glass of Xinmali from the side, wanting to pay for it.

But he messed with the wrong person.

He is a muscular man shirtless and covered in tattoos.

"How dare a newcomer steal my things!"

The strong man summoned a serrated machete from nowhere and slashed at Tang Hao head on.

"Today I will show you the power of labor and management."

At that moment, Tang Hao felt the weight of Mount Tai.

Even so, the opponent only has about level 50 soul power.

He is a Titled Douluo.

"You even want to hurt me."

Tang Hao turned his right palm up, and a strong suction pulled the opponent's machete to the side.

He was thrown away before he even had a chance to resist.

After that, Tang Hao grabbed the cup of fishy Mary and said, "I wish I had just given it to me. I had to suffer this."

"You wait for me!"

The bald man said a harsh word and left.

"I am waiting."

Tang Hao turned around and handed Xing Mary over disapprovingly.

Just when he turned around, he was punched in the face.

It was the bald man who had just left and returned, and there were a bunch of people behind him. Everyone had a dull and lifeless face, but everyone had a fierce look in their eyes.

"If you steal my things, I'll beat you to death!"

Tang Hao was unable to defeat multiple hands with his fists, and was knocked to the ground for a moment.

The huge machete came towards his head.

"I can't die!"

Tang Hao used his strength instantly, and the group of people were knocked to the ground.

However, they all tore at Tang Hao as if they didn't know the pain.

At this time, Tang Hao was only supported by his strong will to survive.

After an hour of desperate fighting, people fell to the ground at his feet.

Blood flows into a river.

Tang Hao himself had reached his limit long ago, but he was always swearing.

"If it weren't for the fact that soul skills couldn't be used here, you would have died so many times. Fight me! When I killed the Pope Qian Xunji of the Wuhun Palace and the elders of the Wuhun Palace, you didn't know what you were doing. ." No one is in charge of the sand people here.

So even if Tang Hao was surrounded by many people, others would just pretend they didn't see it.

Anyway, Shadu is not himself.

The killing field is the real hell, with countless corpses lying everywhere.

Everyone is fighting for survival, but in the end they all end up lying on the ground.

In order to get out alive, Tang Hao could only force himself to continue fighting.

"Maureen!"

"Maureen!"

"Maureen!"

He called Mo Lin's name over and over again, because only in this way could he remember his hatred in his heart.

A month has passed, and almost no one dares to mess with him in the killing field.

He is a veritable god of death!
……

"Ah-"

Maureen sneezed without warning.

"Soul beasts can also sneeze, what a novelty!"

He didn't know that he had been talked about for a month.

For him, going to Poseidon Island is the most important thing now.

Dayburn was like a loyal servant, following him around without complaint.

"Is your Majesty satisfied with your subordinates' arrangements?"

At this time, Mo Lin was in the largest foot washing shop in Gengxin City.

A dozen young ladies in cool clothes were massaging him, and Mo Lin just lay down comfortably.

"Not bad, very satisfied! When will Lou Gao come over?"

Lou Gao is the current president of the Blacksmiths Association and the King of Magical Craftsmen.

Good at some sophisticated techniques.

"Back to your Majesty, the time should be here soon."

"Yeah!" Mo Lin replied with a simple nasal sound.

"Sir, my hands are sore."

"Where's the sourness? I'm Kangkang!"

"Here~"

Dyburn withdrew wisely.

Following Molin during this period of time, he finally understood Molin's habits.

Love beauty!
Love beauty very much!
As long as you give him a beauty, you can say anything.

As soon as he left the door, he saw a short, fat old man walking toward him menacingly.

The old man is only about 1.6 meters tall, and his waistline seems to be the same as his height.

She has charming ears, small eyes, and short, messy hair that hasn't been washed for an unknown number of days. She is wearing a long robe.

The originally aggressive look suddenly dimmed after seeing that Daiburn was a titled Douluo.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, why do you want to come down here?"

Dyburn didn't even give him a look.

I thought to myself, except King Mo Lin, no one else is worthy of making me surrender!

"I'm not looking for you, it's my king who's looking for you!"

king?

Lou Gao was shocked in his heart.

Besides the sect leaders of the three major sects, the titled Douluo accompanying him was His Majesty.

The person inside is definitely not His Majesty.

So……

It might be the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

What is she doing in Gengxin City?
"Sorry, if I have something else to do next, I won't accompany you."

Lou Gao snorted coldly and prepared to leave.

Even the Wuhun Palace deserves to have him come to see him in person!
"You can't go anywhere until the king lets you go!"

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(End of this chapter)