Douluo’s Haotian Myth

　　 The black gauze woman said with respect: "Yes, it is the King of Slaughter. He is the real master of our Slaughter Capital. It is estimated that only he knows how long the Slaughter Capital has existed!"

　　 Tang Bufan nodded, and continued to ask: "What are the rules for the City of Killing?"

"There are no rules here. As a member of the Killing City, you can do anything here, provided that you have enough abilities! Of course, because there are no rules here, you may also face fatal danger at any time. Also, only entry is allowed here. No, those who want to get out of here have only one destination, and that is to be killed by the law enforcement team!"

　　 "Law enforcement team?"

"Yes, it is the law enforcement team. They are the strongest fighters selected by the great king of killing. The Cisco Specialist who greets you forward is a member of the law enforcement team, but he is not the strong one. The real powerhouses in the law enforcement team are composed of Contras who have been given the ability to use spirit skills by the King of Slaughter. The captain is even a titled Contra."

　　 The black yarn woman explained.

　　 A trace of shock flashed in Tang Bufan's calm eyes.

　　 Title Douluo is strong, but if he can't use his soul skills, it's like a tiger pulling his teeth. It's hard to beat a Contra powerhouse who can use spirit abilities, and there is more than one Contra in the law enforcement team, not to mention there is a Captain of Title Contra in the law enforcement team.

　　 No wonder you have never heard of anyone who can break out from here?

　　 After a long silence, Tang Bufan asked the question he cared most.

　　 "How to live in the killing capital? Is there a restaurant?"

The black veil woman replied: "Dear Mr. 1989, the killings provide food for free. Of course, poison is not ruled out. Here, the dead are the most valuable. Everyone will use the number of skulls they have as powerful. A symbol of. Killing opponent's blood and skulls with your own hands can be used to exchange other items."

　　 Tang Bufan felt a chill, and it seemed that he needed to be more careful.

　　 "Tell me about the rules of the regional killing fields, right?"

The black yarn woman was stunned, but she still introduced: "The regional killing field is the place with the highest mortality rate in the killing capital. Everyone is required to enter the **** killing field once a year. As long as they can pass a battle, they can be in the killing field. Live for another year."

　　 "Each group in the regional killing field is composed of ten people. No matter what method you use, as long as you come out of the room alive, you will count as a victory. And each group has one and only one person who can come out alive."

　　 Tang Bufan's face was slightly cold, ten survived, he deserved to be the capital of killing, it was cruel.

　　 "Take me to the killing fields?"

　　 "Are you sure you want to go now? Don't wait any longer, observe more and go after you get used to it?" The black gauze woman was shocked.

　　 "Sure, and sure, don’t you know that practice is the only way to test the truth?"

　　 Tang Bufan suddenly showed a strange smile, you know it's strange?

　　 "If that's the case, then you come with me!" The pretty face under the veil of the black veiled woman was puzzled, but in the end she nodded in agreement.

　　 Then, under her leadership, Tang Bufan started walking towards the city.

　　 He was not in a hurry, and looked carefully at the surrounding environment.

　　 There are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street. It seems that this is the place to live, but the environment is too bad!

　　 There will be some places to eat at every interval. Many people lined up there waiting for the food to be distributed. In the sense, it is just better than the beggar.

　　 When he drove up, since this place is known as the pure land of the fallen music lovers, it shouldn’t be this way!

　　 Although Tang Bufan was puzzled, he did not ask the black yarn woman, but continued to walk forward.

　　As they continued to advance, the flow of people on the street gradually increased, but Tang Bufan's brows frowned.

　　 None of the people he saw were normal, all of them were yellow and thin, pale, and looked malnourished. Some are even skinny, with no flesh, only a layer of skin and bones, walking feebly, which can be called lingering.

　　 If this is the so-called degenerate pure land, the so-called pleasure, he would not agree.

　　 The black yarn woman next to him naturally noticed his expression.

　　 "Do you feel a little disappointed, you don't need to answer, I know too."

　　 Then, the black yarn woman gave an explanation.

　　 It turns out that this is only the outer city, the true fallen land in the inner city.

　　 The inner city is extremely prosperous, and the outer city is not even qualified to carry shoes. As long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want, and you can indulge as much as you want, provided that you can survive.

As for the outer city, the people that Tang Bufan saw were all weak, and they could barely survive by contributing two cups of Bloody Mary each month. This was the result of the outer city not being allowed to kill at will. Otherwise, how could these people survive? Qualifications.

　　 More than an hour later, Tang Bufan, led by the black yarn woman, came under a black wall, which was the inner wall of the Slaughter City.

　　 Compared with the outer wall, it is much shorter, and the highest point is only ten meters. Crossing this wall is the inner city of the Slaughter City, known as the pure land of the fallen.

　　 Tang Bufan's eyes flashed, he had to take a good look at what the so-called inner city was like?

　　 The black gate was wide open, and there were no guards.

The black yarn girl indifferently explained to Tang Bufan: "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, when they get inside ~www.readwn.com~ they have to bear it. The unknown in the world inside. This is also the reason I advised you before, but unfortunately you did not follow my suggestion. After entering the inner city later, please do not leave me for five meters, otherwise, I cannot guarantee your safety."

　　 "Is it safe to be with you?" Tang Bufan asked a little strangely. He had explored it a long time ago and the black gauze woman was not strong.

The black gauze girl glanced at him, and her pretty eyes flashed with pride, "I am the messenger of the Slaughter King. In the Slaughter City, no one dared to offend the majesty of the Slaughter King. In the twelve hours after you entered this world, it is the protection period for the newcomer. With me by your side, it is the best protection for your life. After this time, then you can only live and die."

　　 There is still a protection period for newcomers. It seems that this killing capital has formed a complete system.

　　 Tang Bufan's heart was stunned, it seemed that the authority of the King of Slaughter was beyond his imagination. Suddenly, he thought of a serious question.

　　 Even if he completes the regional killing field yum victories and wins the championship, if the King of Killing does not want him to get the title of Killing God, what should he do? Can he resist?

　　 shook his head, put down these thoughts, Tang Bufan followed the black yarn woman into the inner city.

　　 Just as soon as he stepped into the inner city, Tang Bufan immediately felt a completely different atmosphere from the outer city.

　　 If the outer city is a dead, indifferent world. Then, the inner city is a luxurious and crazy world. And the inner city is colorful, not as monotonous and gloomy as the outer city.

　　 Sure enough, this is a bit in line with the appearance of the Pure Land of Fallen Music.