Douluo: The villain system slaps Yu Xiaogang in the face at the beginning

Chapter 87 The King of Killing [Please read, please subscribe]

Li Xiao was a little dissatisfied. Since this guy was looking for death, he would give him a ride.

However, just as Li Xiao was about to take action, a feminine voice quietly sounded from outside the city of killing.

"stop."

A woman wearing a black gauze mask had already walked out of it. The way she was posing was able to attract the attention of many people, as if they all wanted to taste this woman.

The woman walked forward slowly, her voice was particularly pleasant, she put her slender jade hands on Li Xiao's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful titled Douluo in the thousand years since the Killing City was established. Douluo is here, I wonder what senior is doing?"

Hearing that the other party turned out to be a level 98 titled Douluo, Scott, the terrifying knight who was still a little dissatisfied before, was suddenly shocked.

This guy looks like he is only in his twenties. Breaking through to the realm of Titled Douluo is already nonsense, but now he has reached level ninety-eight, which is simply unbelievable.

Li Xiao just glanced at the woman beside him and walked directly into the Killing City. He wanted to see what the Killing City, known as the Paradise of Death, looked like.

The Killing Envoy frowned and said immediately: "Scott, remember your identity, the opponent is not weaker than the King of Killing, and if it weren't for the special restrictions here, you would have died just now."

Scott nodded deeply. Even if he was scolded like a grandson, he did not dare to say anything, because the killing envoy in front of him was a celebrity next to the killing king. If she angered her, he might have to do it too. die.

Li Xiao slowly walked into the outer city of the killing capital.

There are violent and strong men everywhere around, and they unscrupulously slaughter anyone who stands in their way. Some people even rob women in the street in order to satisfy their animal desires. They have even started to do it on the street.

For Li Xiao, this situation is no longer surprising. The hardships he has endured for more than ten years are very similar to this place, and even more dangerous, because every step he takes may lead to death.

This is why Li Xiao is so calm and composed.

"There's another new guy here. Hehe, he's quite handsome. I wonder if this is the first time in that place."

There was a startling sound.

The head of this foul-mouthed Soul King fell off, and the person in front of him now was none other than Li Xiao just now.

The hot blood slid down from the tip of the Blood Demon Flame Spear and fell to the ground, splashing beautiful petals.

Li Xiao said calmly: "If you dare to say a word again, you will be killed without mercy."

Looking at Li Xiao who was so decisive, the Killing Envoy couldn't help but frown, and then slowly walked forward to introduce him to the rules and buildings of the Killing City.

"No, you can go."

The Killing Messenger frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "This is a bit bad, newcomers have a period of protection. Although you are a titled Douluo, no matter what, you can't release your soul skills here. so……"

Li Xiao turned around impatiently, slapped the killing envoy away with an unceremonious slap, and said calmly: "Remember your identity, slave, and you should kneel down and speak."

The Killing Messenger didn't expect that Li Xiao would hit herself, and the burning feeling on her face made her even more confused.

"You bastard, you still hit me?!"

However, just as she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her neck, and then she realized that Li Xiao's martial spirit had been aimed at her neck.

Throat rolls.

The Killing Envoy swallowed his dry words and stared at the Blood Demon Flame Spear in front of him, "Sir, if you kill me, I'm afraid you will never be able to leave the Killing City in this life."

Li Xiao kicked the Killing Messenger in the mouth, shattering several of her teeth, and lightly reminded: "Who do you think you are, worthy of being as presumptuous as I am?"

"The City of Killing is indeed a special area, but it is not difficult to destroy it if you rely on brute force."

Hearing this, the Killing Messenger suddenly raised his head. He never thought in his wildest dreams that this guy would be able to break through the restrictions of the Killing City. If he really broke through, the Killing City would be completely in chaos.

Li Xiao ignored the killing messenger moaning in pain beneath him and walked directly towards the inner city, because that was the real capital of killing.

The outer city is just a gathering place for the degenerate, who pay a glass of Bloody Mary every month to survive.

...............

After the Killing Messenger left, he immediately came to a separate dormitory.

A tall figure appeared out of thin air and sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin.

This person is the King of Killing.

The King of Killing looked at the Killing Messenger who was kneeling on the ground crying, and said calmly: "I didn't expect him to come. It's getting more and more interesting." "King, do you know this guy?"

"I've heard of it." The Slaughter King sat on the chair, picked up the steaming Bloody Mary on the table, and greedily sniffed the smell, "Li Xiao, ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, titled, Gunslinger. .”

"Hehehe, he has already broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo when he was in his twenties, and he has two major fields. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's interesting, it's really interesting."

The Killing Messenger was a little puzzled. Although he didn't know where the king knew so many things, he still bowed and expressed his grievances.

"Great king. Should we send someone to depose him? In this case, we can completely eliminate the person who threatens us."

The Killing Messenger was still worried about what happened just now, and asked solemnly.

I have lived in the killing city for so many years and I have never seen anything. Now I was slapped in the mouth by a guy. I am afraid no one would be willing to accept this fact.

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.

The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not like a human being. In the corner, a convex body trembled violently.

"Don't think that because I love you, you can speculate here as you like. Li Xiao's talent is extremely high. Have you ever seen it before? At the age of twenty, he can break through to the realm of Titled Douluo!"

The Killing Messenger immediately hugged the Slaughter King's thigh, pursed his lips, and leaned forward.

The King of Slaughter closed his eyes, gently pressed the latter's head, and said calmly: "Let's forget it for now. I don't know the purpose of Li Xiao coming here. In my opinion, he is not rushing to the Capital of Slaughter." Something comes from it.”

The Slaughter Messenger didn't understand. Li Xiao came here this time not for the thing in the Slaughter City. What else could he come for?

"Observe his every move closely. If you have any questions, just tell me. I would like to see why Li Xiao came to the killing city this time!"

The Killing Envoy could only nod silently. Although he didn't know how terrifying the other party's strength was, it would not be so easy for him to leave the City of Killing.

Looking at the entire Slaughter City, the Slaughter King is undoubtedly not the most powerful. Even if all the titled Douluo put together, they cannot be his opponent.
  Because without the support of soul skills, any soul master is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning at all.

...............

The inner city of the killing capital.

As the most dangerous place, there are broken limbs and arms everywhere, and you can even see scenes of snipe and clams fighting and the fishermen benefiting from it.

Li Xiao ignored it. Either you kill him or he kills you. For people like Li Xiao who have survived killings for so many years, all this is just a matter of course.

As he walked forward slowly, the surrounding strong men also began to sharpen their knives. One of the soul emperors jumped out of the crowd and looked up and down at Li Xiao in front of him.

Immediately his eyes fell on the soul guide in Li Xiao's hand, "Hey, the soul guide is pretty good. I wonder if there are any good things in it. Come, give it to grandpa. Grandpa may consider not killing you."

Li Xiao glanced at the Soul Emperor, and then his figure flashed and appeared directly behind him.

"Say what you just said if you have the guts."

The soul emperor's face suddenly changed. He didn't even see clearly how the other party acted. Before he could react, a blood-red spear had already penetrated his chest.

"Sorry, I don't like hearing it a second time."

The Soul Emperor vomited blood, trembled all over, stared with copper bell-like eyes, and asked loudly: "This is impossible...! Why are you so... powerful..."

"Ant, you have no right to ask questions."

Pulling out the Blood Demon Flame Spear, Li Xiao unceremoniously kicked the body in front of the others, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Remember your identity, if anyone dares to be so presumptuous again, I will definitely make him pay." The price of life.”

With such a contemptuous voice, everyone on the field subconsciously took two steps back, their eyes filled with endless shock.

They didn't expect that this guy was so powerful. He casually killed a strong man in the Soul Emperor realm. This was simply shocking.

However, Li Xiao ignored the gazes of others and went directly to the Soul Fighting Arena in the Killing City. This place was specially organized for the strong. Only by completing 100 matches could they have a chance to break out of hell.

Otherwise, they will stay here for the rest of their lives, just like the outer city, a gathering place for losers. They will not be able to leave even half a step for eternity. In the end, the only thing waiting for them is death.

Or maybe just clinging on to survive?

The noisy sound was deafening, and countless strong men cheered and cheered around. They were all celebrating the only figure standing in the venue.

"This kid is so awesome. He's only been here for less than a year and he has already won ten games."

(End of this chapter)