Douluo’s Haotian Myth

　　 The next moment, Tang Bufan directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, two purple, two black and one red, and five shocking spirit rings rose up. At the same time, a circle of purple realm quickly spread around, and two breaths enveloped everyone.

　　 The strength of everyone in the domain was suppressed by 10%. At this moment, Tang Bufan shot, and the Clear Sky Hammer flew past, almost solving one with one hammer, and no one could stop him.

　　 His figure moved quickly in the domain, it was completely a killing machine, with bright red blood splashing to the ground, like a devil coming from hell.

　　 In this short meeting, all 26 ordinary people have fallen into a pool of blood, and there are only a dozen of 30 spirit masters left. At this moment, they all looked at Tang Bufan in fear, and even stopped killing each other.

　　 "Come on, kill him, we will all die if we don't kill him!"

　　 Suddenly, someone yelled, and the eyes of the rest of the people suddenly turned red, and they rushed towards Tang Bufan frantically.

　　 All sorts of spirit abilities surpassed Tang Bufan and attacked.

　　 However, Tang Bufan found a person backing away, obviously he was shouting just now, so that he could escape.

　　 This retreating soul master is still a six-ringed soul emperor, and at this moment he ran away frantically.

　　 As soon as he escaped ten meters, he heard a huge roar, accompanied by strong ground shaking.

　　 He couldn't help looking back, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, a giant tens of meters high holding a sledgehammer hit the ground, as for the soul masters who were bewitched by that, they were directly smashed into mud.

　　 His legs couldn't help but tremble, and then he saw that the boy raised his right hand, and the next moment a silver blade of light pierced the space and flew over.

　　 Before losing consciousness, he saw that his head and body were separated.

　　 Tang Bufan withdrew his martial soul indifferently, stepped firmly to the bar, and said to the two waiters who were trembling with fear: "Now I am qualified to enter the killing capital!"

　　 One of the waiters was already scared, and the other trembled: "Qualified, qualified!"

　　 I saw him click on a hidden place on the bar, and only heard a "click", as if he had opened a certain mechanism.

　　 Then, Tang Bufan noticed a staircase appeared behind the bar.

　　 He crossed the bar directly, came to the stairs, and walked down without looking back.

　　 The stairs are so short that they came to an end in less than a minute.

　　 Soon, Tang Bufan came to a dark corridor, and he could clearly see the surrounding scene through his mental power. The corridor slopes downwards as a whole, and the cold wind blows slowly from the front.

　　 He walked firmly and walked forward step by step.

　　 No more, no less, when he counted 1,500 steps, a cold voice came from all directions.

　　 "Welcome to the killing capital, this is the capital of hell, a world full of killing land. Here, you can get everything you want at the cost of your life."

　　 Tang Bufan's mental power leaned toward the surroundings, but the accident happened. The material of this tunnel seemed very special, and his current mental power couldn't penetrate through it.

　　 His face was slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

　　 Then his pupils turned into gold, and his eyes looked around. Those corridors could no longer stop his investigation.

Through the glaring eyes, he saw an open portal in front of him. Outside the portal was a group of soldiers armed with heavy swords, wearing black armor and helmets. The first one was riding on a tall war horse, quietly guarding. There.

　　 Tang Bufan's expression was slightly surprised, but the steps under his feet did not stop, and he soon came to the opened door.

　　 Striding forward, Tang Bufan quickly walked out of the tunnel. At the same time, he also saw the team of people he saw a hundred years ago, no more, no less, a total of one hundred and one.

　　 Tang Bufan's gaze crossed the one hundred and one people and looked behind them.

　　 He saw a black city, the thick black walls were extremely wide. In the sky above the city, a purple moon actually hangs. The moon is very low, it seems that it is less than five hundred meters away from the ground. Looking up, everything is black, just like the existence of night.

　　 At this time, the person sitting on the high horse took off his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

　　 "You are welcome to pass the test and come to the Slaughter City. This is the proof that you are in the Slaughter City. Please take it! Someone will guide you at the city gate."

　　 Then, Tang Bufan saw a black sign galloping forward with a howling sound. Tang Bufan frowned, but he stretched out his right hand to catch it firmly, looking very casual.

　　 But the middle-aged man on the battle horse shrank his pupils. He deeply understood how hard he was just now. He didn't expect this young man to catch it easily. It was really amazing.

　　 It's so unpredictable, the middle-aged man couldn't help sighing.

　　 On the other side, Tang Bufan carefully looked at the black sign in his hand, and carved a skull on it. There was a number under the skull, eight nine nine one.

　　 Tang Bufan showed the color of thought. Does this number mean that he is the eighth nine hundred and ninety-first person who entered the killing city?

Withdrawing his thoughts, Tang Bufan glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and then walked towards the black city in front of ~www.readwn.com~The dark gates gave people a very depressed feeling. On the huge gates, The four characters of the City of Killing hung high.

　　 In front of the door, two rows of black armored warriors stood there quietly. Before Tang San showed the identity card in his hand, a woman with a black veil had already walked out of it.

　　 "Welcome to the Slaughter City." The woman's voice was very nice, and she stepped away in front of Tang Bufan and made a please gesture.

　　 Although Tang Bufan was a little shocked by this underground city, he followed the woman into the city gate with the mentality of being at ease.

　　 Perhaps because of the identity card in his hand, no one stopped him.

　　Walking into the city, what Tang Bufan saw was a blue-purple world. The lighting lamps hanging on both sides of the street only release these two lights. To his surprise, there are not many people here, and no one pays attention to him as an outsider. Except that everything seemed so gloomy, at first glance, it seemed to be no different from an ordinary city.

"I'm your commentator. You can ask me if you don't understand anything. Within twelve hours, I will answer all questions for you. After twelve hours, this is where you live. You too Will officially become a member of the killing capital."

　　 Tang Bufan nodded, and thought for a while before he said: "I want to know how long the Slaughter City has existed?"

　　The black gauze girl frowned, "I'm really sorry, I only know that the City of Killing has existed for more than a thousand years. As for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, I am afraid only the King of Killing knows!"

　　 "The King of Killing?"