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

Chapter 52 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land

"you do not need to know!"

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan didn't want to say more, the woman in black veil stopped dwelling on this issue.

A moment later, the woman in black veil brought Yang Ziyuan to a luxurious hotel.

"Give him a single room!"

"Mr. Envoy, there are no more single rooms available."

Hearing the answer from the lady at the counter, the woman in black veil couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Then let's get a double room."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Envoy!"

Then, the waiter led the two of them to the room.

However, when passing by a single room, Yang Ziyuan found an acquaintance.

"Wait a moment!"

The woman in black veil stopped when she heard the voice, turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

“I want this room!”

Looking at the room Yang Ziyuan pointed at, the woman in black veil said helplessly: "Mr. No. 9427, you can see that the room is already occupied."

"Owned? I don't think so!"

After saying that, Yang Ziyuan walked towards the room with a smirk on his face.

Seeing this, the woman in black veil was silently calculating in her heart.

Well, this is a good opportunity to see his background clearly.

As long as the opponent reveals his martial spirit in battle, she will be able to determine which killing god the opponent is from.

At the same time, in that room, a middle-aged man was making out with a woman.

Yang Ziyuan's sudden intrusion made him feel very unhappy, and he was about to start scolding him immediately.

However, when he saw the face of the person who came, the man opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Why is it you?!!!"

How come there are people from the Spirit Hall in the City of Slaughter?
Could it be that he was sent by the Spirit Hall to capture me?

But isn't this a waste of talent?

"Uncle, we are really destined to meet!"

The middle-aged man in front of him was the black-robed boss who had escaped earlier.

If he hadn't been unable to free his hands at that time, he would not have let the other party escape.

However, what Yang Ziyuan didn't expect was that fate was so wonderful that after many twists and turns, he still met the other party again.

Thinking of this, the smile on his lips became playful.

"Boy, this is not the outside world. I am not afraid of you here!"

At this moment, the black-robed boss suddenly remembered that soul skills could not be used in the City of Slaughter.

In other words, the opponent's hundred thousand year spirit ring is just a decoration!
Moreover, the opponent's protector is not here, so it may be possible for me to kill him.

Thinking of this, the black-robed boss suddenly became more confident.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly summoned the black hole.

"Boy, are you dumbfounded? You can't use soul skills here! Hahahaha!!!"

The black-robed boss laughed arrogantly, as if he was sure of victory.

However, the next second, his smile froze.

Suddenly, the black hole burst out with a powerful suction force and began to swallow everything around it!
At this moment, the woman next to him couldn't resist the suction and was sucked directly into the black hole.

"what!!!"

With a scream, the woman's figure disappeared into the black hole.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed boss' pupils suddenly shrank and revealed a look of horror.

"What the hell is this?"

Although the suction of the black hole was very strong, as a high-level Soul Saint, he had soul power to support him, so it was not so easy to be sucked in. However, this also made it difficult for him to move.

Because once he moves, the suction will pull him into the black hole.

Having learned from previous experience, he doesn't want to be sucked into the black hole.

Now, he could only wait for Yang Ziyuan to take the initiative to attack. As long as he caught a flaw, he might be able to turn the tables!
Seeing that the black-robed boss was restricted in his movements, Yang Ziyuan was not in a hurry to take action.

Anyway, he has plenty of time now and doesn't need to waste energy.

"Hey, kid, hurry up!"

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan didn't move, the black-robed boss's face turned pale.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I think you can hold on pretty well, so just enjoy yourself for a few more minutes!"

Hearing this, the old man in black robe gritted his teeth in anger.

This bastard was deliberately consuming his soul power. Once his soul power was exhausted, the group of hungry ghosts outside would be able to eat him alive without this guy taking any action!
"Little devil, if you are scared, just leave immediately. I am in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan shrugged and said, "But, I like your room!"

"Room? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, wouldn't I have given it to you?"

Upon hearing that the other party attacked him because of the room, the black-robed boss suddenly became furious.

How can a room be more important than your own life?

For him, it doesn't matter where he sleeps.
As long as he can save his life, he doesn't care about the room!

Seeing the other party's cowardly look, Yang Ziyuan's heart was full of contempt.

"I will take the room myself, but I want your life too! Because I don't want someone to be staring at me like a poisonous snake all the time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan instantly launched a leap and appeared behind the other party.

Without waiting for the other party to react, he kicked him hard with a whip-like kick.

"Ah! Boy, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The black-robed boss was kicked into a black hole and disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, we've cleared out the extraneous personnel, come in and clean up!"

Looking at the messy scene in the room, Yang Ziyuan shook his head and directly instructed the waiter beside him.

After hearing this, the waiter quickly ran up and started cleaning.

The woman in black veil beside her couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She had never seen such a strange martial spirit that could actually suck people in and devour them!

However, she also dared to conclude that Yang Ziyuan was definitely not the descendant of those two killing gods!

Because she still remembers the martial spirits of those two people clearly.

Perhaps, the other party is a disciple of some killing god?
After all, in the outside world, don’t those strong people like to accept disciples?
Judging from the strength displayed by Yang Ziyuan, he is definitely a disciple of a certain killing god.

Thinking of this, a trace of envy rose in the heart of the woman in black veil.

"Come on, take me to see the special feature of the Killing City - the Killing Field of Hell!"

As he spoke, Yang Ziyuan walked straight towards the door.

Seeing this, the woman in black veil hurriedly followed.

A moment later, they arrived in front of a black building that resembled the ancient Roman Colosseum.

"Mr. 9427, do you need me to help you sign up for this match?"

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan was so eager to come to the Hell Killing Field, the woman in black veil understood his plan.

However, the King of Killing once said that every God of Killing is a hidden danger to the City of Killing.

She had to find a way to strangle Yang Ziyuan in the cradle.

Although she was surprised by the opponent's strength, there was still a way to deal with him in this killing field!

As long as he slightly changed the participants, no matter how strong he was, there would be a time when his soul power would be exhausted.

When the time comes. Hehehe!!
(End of this chapter)