Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 50 Killing Town

In an instant, the Titan, who offered no resistance at all, was hit by countless wind blades.

"Nephew, that's enough. Old gorilla, you're already in this state, and you still refuse to admit defeat?"

Looking at the bloody Titan in front of him, Yang Wudi couldn't bear it and advised.

Hearing this, Titan smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, forget it. The young are to be feared! We are all getting old after all. Old goat, I am so envious of you, the Poyi clan, for having such young people! Haha!"

After saying this, Titan withdrew his spirit body.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan also withdrew the soul power that supported the gravity storm.

After a while, the gravity storm that lost its soul support gradually dissipated, and Titan slowly climbed up from the ground.

I have to say, Titan is really strong. He managed to hold on for so long.

However, at this moment he was in a very miserable state.

His whole body was covered with dense wounds and bleeding, it was very scary.

"Your Majesty, I lost."

Looking at Yang Wuhui's calm appearance, Titan lowered his head in disappointment.

Originally, he thought that the other party was deliberately letting him compete with a junior.

Unexpectedly, he was overthinking in the end.

"Since you have admitted defeat, keep your promise!"

Upon hearing this, Titan told the news about the Titan Ape.

After listening to this, Yang Ziyuan was speechless.

He already knew that Daming and Erming lived in the Lake of Life. Does he need you to tell him?
However, my grandfather and the others were not aware of this matter, which gave him the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Your Majesty, if you have nothing else to say, I will not disturb you any more."

"Well, go back!"

As he spoke, Yang Wuhui waved his hand.

Seeing this, Titan bowed respectfully, then turned around and went back to heal his wounds.

After Titan left, Yang Wudi asked about what had happened to the two during this period.

"Uncle, where did you go after leaving Tiandou City? Why did you take so long to come back?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I just helped Ziyuan complete his third test and caught a 100,000-year-old soul beast. You'd better practice hard and break through to the Titled Douluo as soon as possible. Otherwise, it's hard to say who will get this soul beast!"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi, who had just sat down, jumped up immediately.

"A hundred thousand year old soul beast?! Uncle, is what you said true?"

Who doesn’t want a hundred thousand year spirit ring?
Ever since the news that Yang Wuhui had obtained a hundred thousand year soul ring came from Tiandou City, he has been envious of the other party all the time.

However, he also knew that this was something that could only be encountered by chance.

Therefore, when Yang Wudi heard that they had captured a hundred thousand year old soul beast, he was both expectant and excited.

Because, among the current Po Yi clan, he is the one most likely to break through to the Titled Douluo!

After all, except for him who is a level 84 Soul Douluo, the highest level of the others is only level 76.

It is worth mentioning that this person is Yang Ziyuan’s father Yang Tianyu.

Over the years, with the help of the magical herb, the strength of the Poyi clan has greatly improved.

However, despite this, only Yang Wudi successfully became a Soul Douluo.

"Of course it's true! Would I lie to you? Ziyuan caught this soul beast especially for you. If it weren't for the fact that Tianyu and the others were not of a high enough level, I really wouldn't want to give it to you!"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi put his arm around Yang Ziyuan's shoulders.

"My dear nephew, your uncle loves you for a reason! If anyone bullies you in the future, tell your uncle. Even if your uncle can't beat them, he will fight to the death to avenge you!"

"That's not necessary! Second Uncle, we are a family, and it's only right that I prepare the ninth spirit ring for you."

Afterwards, Yang Ziyuan and the other two began to discuss where to imprison Xiao Wu. After all, it would take Yang Wudi several years to break through to the Titled Douluo.

If, during this period, it was allowed to escape, it would be a real pity.

Three months later, Killing Town.

After a month's long journey, Yang Ziyuan finally arrived here.

"City of Slaughter, here I come!"

Looking at the monotonous black building in front of him, Yang Ziyuan muttered to himself.

This is where the City of Slaughter is located and also the only entrance to the City of Slaughter.

The purpose of his coming here was not to complete the fourth test of the nine tests of destruction.

But, for the realm of killing gods!
Because he knew that only after obtaining the domain of the God of Killing could he use soul skills in the City of Slaughter.

If you want to destroy the City of Slaughter and kill all the evil soul masters, you can't avoid one person - Tang Chen!
Although Tang Chen has been possessed by the Nine-headed Bat King at this time, the other party will not allow him to destroy the City of Slaughter.

After all, this bat still needs to suck blood!
The City of Slaughter is a huge blood bank for it!
And with the opponent's peerless Douluo's strength, there was no way he could win.

If you can't even use your soul skills, then there is no hope.

Therefore, he had to plan slowly for the fourth test.

After finding the target tavern, Yang Ziyuan walked straight in.

At this time, there were already dozens of people drinking in the pub.

Yang Ziyuan's arrival immediately caused a commotion.

Because, in the eyes of everyone, Yang Ziyuan is too young.

"Look! There's a little ghost here today!"

"Hahaha!! Little brat, have you been weaned? How dare you come here? Is this a place you can come to?"

"In my opinion, this brat will definitely not survive tomorrow!"

"how do I say this?"

"Are you stupid? If a delicate person like this is seen by those soul masters, how can he survive?"

Yang Ziyuan didn't care about what people were saying, and walked straight to the bar.

Seeing this, the waiter at the bar said indifferently: "What do you need?"

"Give me a Bloody Mary!"

Hearing this, the waiter was a little surprised.

However, he did not refute, but directly followed Yang Ziyuan's instructions and served him a glass of Bloody Mary.

Looking at the Bloody Mary in the glass, Yang Ziyuan drank it all without any hesitation.

The next second, a strong smell of blood spread in his mouth.

"vomit!!"

Unable to bear it any longer, he covered his mouth and retched a few times.

But soon, he returned to normal.

This thing is disgusting!

If he didn't want to experience how much it could improve his soul power, he wouldn't have drunk this damn thing!
However, he made an unexpected discovery: the poison contained in Bloody Mary seemed to have no effect on him!
I don’t know if it’s because of the second martial spirit or the black hole martial spirit?

In short, there was no harm to him.

It seems that this trip to the City of Slaughter is worth it!
Although Bloody Mary doesn't do much to improve his effect, the quantity is huge!

However, there was one thing that was hard for him to accept, and that was the taste~it was really hard to describe!

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan looked at the waiter.

"Next, should you let me enter the City of Slaughter?"

(End of this chapter)