Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 115 What...will die if you look directly at it?
Just like the little girl in the fairy tale left by her mother who fell into the rabbit hole and entered the kingdom of fairyland, at the end of the long corridor, Sang Xia saw a new world.

It was a pitch-black city, so magnificent that it was impossible to imagine who built such a city underground, and how it was built. The majestic city walls seemed to stretch endlessly, and the towers were flying With a dark red and gold-woven banner, the towering spire almost pierces the sky.

But that is not the real sky, although there is indeed a dark purple crescent moon covered with crimson mist hanging in the sky, but Sang Xia can clearly feel that it is as false as the sky, even including the city itself, They are all phantoms manifested from pure concepts similar to the Abyss Royal Court.

The concept that constitutes here is "maliciousness".

The heavy city gate was opened in front of her, and boundless, almost substantive malice gushed out like a sea tide, twisted, filthy, evil, crazy, even if all the negative words created by human beings could not be described. The feeling of malice brought people, so that she couldn't help but frowned slightly when she was in it.

Fortunately, although this place is not a fairyland, she is not the naive and ignorant Alice in fairy tales.

The cold wind tore off the hood covering her face, and she stood alone under the majestic city gate, as insignificant as a speck of dust, but stood motionless like a rock in the flowing water, without any cover His right eye calmly reflected a troop of knights in black armor gushing out with the tide of malice.

The leader sat on the back of a war horse covered in black heavy armor, raised his lance and pointed it at her.

Through the heavy metal visor, his voice seemed a little distorted. It was as deep and cold as the resonant hum of a rusty bronze bell, echoing deep in the human brain: "You violated the rules."

"What will happen if you violate the rules?" Sang Xia asked politely, like a good student who listens carefully in class and actively asks questions.

The girl's voice is as soft and sweet as gardenia flowers, and the childishness revealed in it is not at all pretending. The clear pupils full of curiosity are too dazzling for this city that has never seen the light since its birth. The whole person exudes an aura that is completely contrary to this place.

But the knight commander didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all. The tentacles of soul power he protruded out to test disappeared silently or were swallowed up before they fell on her, as if some greedy and ferocious monster was hiding. In the body of this petite and weak human girl in front of me.

There was no way she was as harmless as she appeared to be.

He said coldly: "Then you must accept the punishment. Only by defeating me can you be qualified to enter the killing capital."

After the words fell, he spurred his horse, and the heavy lance drew a cold light in an arc in midair, stabbing towards her.

Seeing that the girl who was about to be pierced through the heart by the point of a lance like a fragile white bird, she didn't do anything to dodge or resist. don't blink.

……Eye?
He was dazed for a moment, and carefully turned his head to confirm the source of the sense of disobedience through the reflection of the gun body. Then he realized what was wrong: the gun body that had not had time to be stained with blood was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the girl's face. Eyes with slender eyelashes, she didn't know when she took off the blindfold covering her left eye, and through the reflection of the metal, he saw that magnificent golden pupil.

At that moment, it seemed as if billions of swords, billions of red-hot irons, and billions of insects penetrated into his brain at the same time, stirring and destroying the nerves and blood vessels inside, and the sudden burst of severe pain made him He let out a miserable scream, and fell heavily from his mount.

The pus-black liquid oozed out from the gaps in the armor plate, corroding the armor made of fine steel and the solid ground violently like strong acid. Amid the sound of "sizzling", he rolled, twitched, and convulsed on the ground. The voice became more and more miserable, and then gradually weakened until it was completely silent.

He disappeared, leaving no trace except for the black human-shaped hollow that was corroded on the ground.

Sangxia: Ah.

She knew that in a sense, her left eye was now his body. Without her suppression, mortals would have very serious consequences if they looked directly at it, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Nothing happened, she thought that this guy would be scared to zero sanity at most.

It's all Wu Tan's fault.She pondered for two seconds and came to a conclusion. If he hadn't made her misjudge human willpower, she would definitely have used a gentler way.

"I didn't do it on purpose." She raised her hand and put the blindfold back on, looked around at the black-armored guards, and said sincerely and innocently, "It's because he is too weak."

No one paid attention to her, or no one dared to pay attention to her. Even if she couldn't see their expressions through the visor, she could still see a trembling awe and panic from their body movements. Finally, everyone retreated to both sides of the city gate like a well-trained guard of honor, and bowed down to her in unison.

Sangxia: .

Fine.

She tilted her head: "So, am I qualified now?"

The black-armored warriors looked at each other. After some silent but intense eye contact, an unlucky guy was selected. Sangxia watched silently as he moved stiffly to the side of the knight commander's mount, from the side of the saddle to the side of the saddle. He took out a token from his bag, and held it in front of her with both hands in fear.

After witnessing the strange death of the knight commander, he absolutely did not dare to look at her, his head was turned to one side in an awkward posture from beginning to end, and his voice was tense: "This is your credential. Please enter the city. Someone will greet you at the city gate."

Sang Xia casually took the token and grabbed it in her hand to play with, complaining in her heart that the skull is really tasteless, but when she turned the token over, she suddenly froze for a moment.

Her number in the killing capital turned out to be "zero".

This discovery made her squint her eyes unhappily, and raised her head to look at the four characters "Killing Capital" hanging above the city gate.

"You...do you have any questions?" Her silence made the black-armored warrior swallow nervously.

Sang Xia came back to her senses, stuffed the token into her pocket, turned her head and showed him a bright smile: "No, no more."

Even though he had experienced a lot of battles, his heart was cold and murderous, but when he met her eyes, a creepy feeling emerged in the heart of the black-armored warrior, and his trembling legs could hardly support his body.

"Thank you," she said politely, pulling her hood back over her hair as she passed him.

It wasn't until her back completely disappeared from sight that the joy of the rest of the catastrophe replaced the shock and fear. He fell to the ground exhausted and took off his mask, because his face, which was as pale as paper because he hadn't seen the sun for many years, had already disappeared. Completely drenched in cold sweat.

He panted heavily, and felt for the first time that the air in the Slaughter City, which was always filled with a strong smell of blood, was so fresh and pleasant.

He has been here for so many years, he has seen countless dead people, and he has seen countless deaths. He should have been used to it for a long time, but the way the knight commander died was completely beyond his cognition. For a moment, what exactly did he see that made him scream with great pain and panic?What kind of power made him turn into a pool of pus in an instant?
What... will die if you look directly at it?Is it the devil... or the gods?
　Human Cub (x) Horror Lolita ()
　　I couldn’t resist my mother’s temptation to fully fund me to buy a car after I got my driver’s license. I signed up for the driving school. I got up at [-] o’clock this morning and waited in line like a fool to practice reversing the car. It was the first time in my life that I and I touched the steering wheel. It fought for half an hour (referring to being beaten on one side and not changing arms and knots), and it has begun to regret
　　
　
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