The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 40 Killing Capital

Night is approaching.

Wang Xiaoming was worried with a bag of tea alone, lying on the bed for a while, pacing the floor, and sometimes looking out the window, but couldn't relax.

The reason why Wang Xiaoming was so anxious was not because he was worried about missing the number of people. After all, there was still a year to go, and Wang Xiaoming had already found three knights.

The reason for the anxiety is actually because you can't find the right direction.

When a person has no direction, he will feel extremely anxious, looking for something to do but there is nothing to do.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang beautifully.

Wang Xiaoming put down the undelivered tea bags and went to open the door with great interest.

This bag of tea was originally given to Faiz by Wang Xiaoming, but Faiz rejected Wang Xiaoming's kindness because he could not eat hot tea.

Before leaving, Faiz took pity on Faiz, but Faiz ignored Wang Xiaoming, and directly pushed into the dimension wall when Wang Xiaoming was not paying attention. I have to say, Faiz is really decisive in doing things, and he is indeed the fastest man on his body.

Wang Xiaoming opened the door, and ran into Xue Qinghe head-on, Wang Xiaoming's expression immediately recovered, and he said to Xue Qinghe in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming looked left and right, circled around, and urged Xue Qinghe to enter the room after confirming that there was no one there.

"How did you know about my room, and don't you know that it's not good for your status?" Wang Xiaoming turned his head and asked Xue Qinghe.

"Isn't it hard to find your room? I'm the prince, so it's easy to find someone's path." Xue Qinghe shook his head, and continued with a smile, "I've already gone deep inside, and it's almost impossible to change my status. It's gone."

"I came to you to let you go to a place and exercise." Xue Qinghe stared at Wang Xiaoming's eyes with a smirk on his face.

"Where?" Wang Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable.

"Slaughter City." Xue Qinghe said with a smile, "I believe in your strength."

Killing capital?Wang Xiaoming looked stunned and confused, but he knew where the capital of killing was.

The City of Slaughter can be regarded as a training place, only allowed to enter but not to exit, the only way to get out is to go through Hell Road, and you can also get the title of Killing God and Domain of Killing God.

The City of Slaughter is also a city of crime, a paradise for criminals, where no place is safe, and crimes are everywhere, because many people can't get out at all, and gradually give up on themselves, becoming a criminal machine, full of all kinds of killings.

The place is also full of poisonous gas. If one is not careful, he will lose his mind and fall into endless madness, which is very dangerous.

But it is beneficial for Wang Xiaoming to complement each other there.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming agreed to Xue Qinghe, and Xue Qinghe also arranged for someone to see Wang Xiaoming off.

"You really don't regret it?" Xue Qinghe nodded her alluring red lips, and asked gently.

Xue Qinghe had never seen such a person who agreed directly and decisively.

"I've heard about the reputation of the capital of killing for a long time, and I've always wanted to go there, but due to the reality, I can't go. I'm very happy to go now." Wang Xiaoming closed his eyelids without hesitation, and said casually .

"I hope you can come out before the competition in a year's time." Xue Qinghe sincerely hoped.

"Just kidding, who am I, that's it, let's go first." Wang Xiaoming called out to the groom, the carriage started, and it gradually moved away under Xue Qinghe's gaze.

Xue Qinghe stayed for a while, then left.

"Do you really want Wang Xiaoming to go to such a dangerous place as the Killing City?" Yue Guan suddenly flashed beside Xue Qinghe.

After fighting Wang Xiaoming, Yueguan and the others did not leave in time, but stayed to help Xueqinghe deal with some political issues.

"Dangerous? For true geniuses, it's the best choice to improve themselves." Xue Qinghe retorted.

Hearing this, Yue Guan nodded undeniably, "Then I can only wish Boy Wang all the best."

"Well, best wishes."

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In the distance of the killing capital, the groom got out of the car and said that further ahead was the boundary of the killing capital, he was not allowed to enter, and Wang Xiaoming could only enter alone.

When Wang Xiaoming walked into the tavern in the town of Slaughter Capital and sat down, a waitress came to Wang Xiaoming's side.

Wang Xiaoming didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked her to open the passage to the killing capital.

When the waitress heard this, she smiled without showing any trace on her face, and brought Wang Xiaoming a glass of Bloody Mary. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming picked up the glass and looked at it carefully.

"It doesn't look like normal blood." Wang Xiaoming concluded that this cup must have been kept for a long time, and the smell is very strange, obviously something was added to it
"You're joking, don't you know it's a cup of human blood?" The waitress laughed jokingly.

"Of course I know, it's because I think this cup is not very fresh and needs to be redone, and this will not trouble you." Wang Xiaoming moved his eyes to the waitress.

The waitress turned pale with fright, and the plate she was holding dropped instantly, splashing the Bloody Mary all over the floor.

The waitress immediately ran towards the front desk, even though there was wind under her feet, in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, she was no different from the speed of a turtle.

Wang Xiaoming leaned over and picked up a piece of glass shards from the turbid dark red blood. With a shake of his right hand, the shards shot out like bullets, crossed the space, and came to the heart of the waitress in an instant.

The waitress screamed, and then her legs became weaker and weaker, her face turned pale, her eyes gradually became blurred, and after a twitch, perhaps her splendid life came to an end.

Other people in the tavern looked at Wang Xiaoming in shock, very puzzled by Wang Xiaoming's actions.

"Kill him, and we will be able to go to the City of Slaughter. This is a trial, a test given to us by the City of Slaughter!" Someone in the crowd yelled this sentence, which directly caused the crowd to riot.

"One, two, three...nineteen, twenty, exactly twenty..." Wang Xiaoming counted the soul masters who bravely stepped forward, his tone a little funny.

The soul masters felt a great insult.

"A little boy with no hair on his head, he hasn't even tasted the taste of a woman, so he just wants to die, really..." Before the taunting was over, a soul master stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, desperate He clutched his neck helplessly again, bloodstains appeared, and the bleeding continued.

At this time, a card in Wang Xiaoming's hand suddenly appeared, with some dark blood on the corner.

"It seems that you are not in good health." Wang Xiaoming wiped the card with a cloth strip on the table in disgust.

Immediately, the remaining nineteen soul masters stood still, cold sweat appeared on their palms and foreheads.

"Whoever kills him, I will give him the way to go to the capital of killing!" The waiter at the front desk shouted suddenly, stirring up the frozen hearts of the soul masters.

However, before he could get close to Wang Xiaoming, he was penetrated by Wang Xiaoming's card, and a circle of card fields seemed to be formed around Wang Xiaoming, once he entered, he would die.

The soul master was too frightened to move, the tavern was filled with the smell of blood and the faintest smell.

They didn't move, but it didn't mean Wang Xiaoming didn't move. With Wang Xiaoming's thought, the card turned into a storm and swept the soul masters.

Under the astonished eyes of other people in the tavern, the original great soul masters turned into meat, and the sound of vomiting was continuous.

(End of this chapter)