Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 197 Hell Killing Field

Chapter 197 Hell Killing Field
Compared with the outer city, there are not so many situations at the entrance of the inner city.

The door was opened very directly, but no one entered at all. Not only that, when other people looked at this side, they also showed fearful eyes.

Without hesitation, the two passed through the gate representing the two worlds, leaving the descendants of the outer city with complicated gazes.

"It's another two brats who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and want to rush to die. Honestly, just like us, isn't it good to be a pig?"

A box of men with dim eyes leaned against a corner, muttering softly.

The other people around were silent for a while, and then nodded. They all have one thing in common, that is, they are physically weak and mentally decadent.

They didn't look the same as the people at the gate of the outer city at all.

But if you have the ability, how can you linger here?
It's just a malicious speculation about the gifted.

On the other hand, stepping into the inner city is like entering a whole new world.

Fiery, wild, and unruly atmosphere permeated here wantonly.

Even in the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

"Qingyang, this seems to be poison?"

Jin Yao's face was surprised, he found something wrong at a glance.

He quickly took out a pill exuding a delicate fragrance from the soul tool and swallowed it like it was in his stomach, only then did he feel better.

Even so, his face is still very ugly. The bloody place of the Slaughter City is poisoned even in the living quarters. It really doesn't intend to let it go out at all, and he even dislikes them not dying fast enough.

Qingyang nodded, since he entered here, he has never smiled much.

"It's a chronic poison. You don't have to worry about its effects in the short term. Just get rid of it as soon as possible."

Having said that, the power of invisible water was brought into the operation of Qingyang's soul power, and while circulating the body, it purified the foreign toxins.

Suddenly, a thin man hiding in the shadows held out a green dagger from Qingyang's throat.

A look of excitement was revealed from the other party's eyes.

But the next moment, an irresistible force suddenly erupted from his body.

The excitement on his face instantly turned into panic. He only felt that the force on his body was constantly increasing, and it had exceeded the limit in the blink of an eye.

Bang!
With a small explosion, the skinny man, together with his robe, was turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The burly man sitting at the door observing his prey, and the men and women who were casually intercourse in the street were all attracted and looked at the two in horror.

It is very easy to kill a person, especially in the capital of killing, people die every day.

But to disperse a person into a blood mist, I am afraid that no one can do it except the law enforcement team of the killing capital.

What is the origin of these two people?
"Hiss...that's really scary."

Jin Yao took a breath and suddenly felt how bad Qingyang was in a bad mood.

He had never seen such a rough and even cruel method on the other party.

"come here."

Qingyang casually pointed at a strong man sitting in front of the house and looking at the passers-by.

The strong man was taken aback for a moment, then immediately stood up in fear and wanted to escape.

But even this move has become a luxury.

The strong man was horrified to find that there was a powerful force pulling his body and leading him to that fierce god.

And this force, I can't resist at all!
"Cough cough..."

Grabbing the man's throat, the palm of his hand was slightly hard, making it difficult for the strong man to turn red with his beard.

Then, after more than ten seconds, Qingyang was silent for a while, and threw it to the ground.

The strong man who fell to the ground ruthlessly clutched his neck and breathed greedily.

At the same time, a hand was concealedly stretched into his arms.

"Do you know where the hell killing field is?"

The cold voice made the strong man slightly taken aback.

Hell Killing Fields, who doesn't know?
Anyone in the inner city must have been to this place, or the killing field of hell, which is an indispensable place for the residents of the inner city to maintain their lives.

But, this person doesn't know?

"I know, I know, do you have any orders?"

The brawny man quickly responded, if it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't be willing to do something unsure.

"Very well, now take us there."

Qingyang ordered straightforwardly, speaking without any trace of politeness.

But these words gave the strong man great hope.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there..."

The strong man spoke in a hurry, and even brought an honorific that he hadn't used for a long time in his words.

He swears that since he entered the killing capital, he has never heard such a request, nor has he confiscated such humiliation.

If he had the ability, he would definitely throw this boy into the duck farm!Torture each other severely!
bump!
"Ah uh uh..."

The strong man looked at his left arm that had collapsed into flesh and blood in horror, and tightly blocked his mouth with his remaining right hand.

The severe pain kept stimulating his forehead, but he didn't dare to cry out.

"Put away your disrespectful thoughts, otherwise you won't have the need to survive."

Qingyang's voice was still cold, but it made the strong man's pupils shrink.

really!It really is this... my lord!
Fortunately, I reacted quickly. Seeing that this person looked like that unlucky ghost, I guessed everything, otherwise I would really die.

The strong man tried his best to control his thoughts, even endured the pain, and led the way without saying a word.

Jin Yao didn't make a sound. Looking at Qingyang like this, his body shivered subconsciously.

"Hey, this shot is really ruthless, but it doesn't matter to the people here."

Shaking his head, Jin Yao hurriedly followed the footsteps of the two.

Because there were injuries on his body that needed to be treated, the strong man endured the pain and walked faster and faster, even blood dripping on the ground.

If it weren't for the simple treatment while walking, I'm afraid a drop of blood would be enough to kill.

Jin Yao also has to admire the other party in his heart, he is indeed a ruthless character, he can even be so ruthless to himself, what else can't he?
"Here, my lord, may I leave?"

Qingyang looked at the killing field in front of him, and nodded.

The strong man immediately fled away as if he had received an amnesty. At the same time, the other people who followed all the way showed bloodthirsty smiles and followed closely.

Not surprisingly, it was very difficult for the other party to continue to live.

"Hell Killing Fields, a hundred battles are still too troublesome."

"However, if you want to take over here, it is still necessary to clean it thoroughly."

Qingyang said so suddenly.

Jin Yao was a little stunned, it's not a problem to clean it once, but he doesn't have to do it himself.

Or……

Jin Yao smiled, it seemed that Qing Yang also felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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