Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from the Heavens

Chapter 118 One Hit Kill
Under the leadership of the killing messenger, they finally came to the so-called inner city. The chaos in the inner city was even more terrifying than the outer city. From time to time, there were murderers who ran out of it and were mercilessly beheaded.

But after seeing the killing messenger, no matter whether it was the people from the outer city or the inner layer, they all chose to avoid it.

The Killing Messenger looked calm, and brought Zhou Yi to a place similar to a fighting spirit field, and registered a name.

"Your Majesty, this is your title this time. It shouldn't be a problem if your title is Killing God?"

"Thank you."

The soul masters participating in the competition all looked at the side of the killing messenger. Everyone on the field was stunned when they heard the word "slaying gods". He was a strong man back then, and he didn't dare to say that he could get the title just by coming up.

"Thank you very much. From now on, I can just participate every day."

"Yes, as long as you participate in a hundred victories every day, it shouldn't be difficult, and now Ning Fengzhi is only a few games away from leaving the Slaughter City, so why don't you act faster, senior?"

After hearing this sentence, Zhou Yi nodded slightly, turned around and sat down in a quiet place, just waiting for his number to be called.

10 minute later.

A waiter came over, "Senior God Slaughter, the match you are participating in is about to start, please go to the combat area to fight immediately."

"In addition, sir, as long as you enter this soul fighting competition, there is no possibility of escape. If you don't kill them, they will kill you. This battle, only one person can get out alive, so you have to kill nine of them .”

This is the rule of the Killing City. If you don’t kill others, others will kill you. There is no kinship or brotherhood here. There are only interests and killings in love. If your fists are not hard enough, you can only become the servant of everyone. Even say a dead body.

Zhou Yi stood up slowly and looked in the direction of the distance. At this time, nine people had been prepared for the soul fighting competition, and each of them was at the level of the soul sect, so they all looked proud when Zhou Yi left. After stepping forward, all of their eyes rested on this guy again, because this was the first time they saw him.

"Who is this guy? I didn't expect to want to participate in the competition on the first day. I really don't know what to do. Brothers, let's teach him a lesson first, how about it?"

"Quack, that's exactly what I mean. As the saying goes, a newcomer is not worthy of coming here, so let's kill this newcomer first, and then make plans."

The other nine people nodded to each other, ready to attack at any time. Following the order of the game, these nine people took out their martial soul weapons and went straight to kill Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi sneered, thinking that these guys would attack on their own, but they were so united that they attacked a newcomer like him.

That being the case, he didn't intend to hide anymore. With a wave of Zhou Yi's right hand, the God-killing Spear pierced through the air, and the terrifying God-killing aura directly enveloped everyone.

In an instant, the nine people who rushed forward were all thrown on the spot, and a bloodstain appeared on the neck.

Terrifying blood spurted out continuously.

After seeing this scene, everyone on the field was stunned. What happened just now?Why are they all dead all of a sudden?

With a plop, these nine people were no longer alive, and finally died tragically under Zhou Yi's god-killing gun.

When this scene happened, everyone in the arena immediately kept silent and didn't care about it, because they didn't expect that the nine people who rushed up would be mercilessly beheaded by a junior, and there was no possibility of escape at all.

As the nine people fell, their bodies turned into a pool of blood and melted into the hell road below them.

"Congratulations, Lord Slaughter God, for successfully winning this competition!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Yi left the arena, because he already felt hundreds of breaths locked on his body, and it seemed that he had recognized him.

Sure enough, when he left the arena, hundreds of powerhouses had already surrounded him. Among them, the highest strength must be the title. Douluo Powerhouse and each of them were vicious, with greed and murderous intent in their eyes.

"Those who have possessed this kind of martial spirit from ancient times to the present, only His Majesty of the current Martial Soul Empire is righteous. I didn't expect to meet you for a long time in this small killing city today, which surprised us. We are all martial arts!" If it weren't for you, the Soul Palace expelled the strong people here, we wouldn't have become like this, and we wouldn't have come here to find a life. Today, you have no soul power or soul skills. escape from our hands."

The person who spoke was a titled Douluo, Zhou Yi didn't know him, it seemed that this person had been kicked out of Douluo Dalu a long time ago.

As for the rest of the powerhouses, a few of them are enough to have seen. For example, after some powerhouses of the Star Luo Empire were slaughtered by themselves, they had no other choice but to go to the killing capital to seek shelter. The rest, The strength is not bad.

"You should know what the consequences will be if you become an enemy of me. Although I can't release soul power and soul skills here, but wanting to kill you can be said to be a bag."

With a look of disdain, Zhou Yi gently stroked the body of his God-killing Spear.

The dazzling blood light shone on everyone's side almost instantly. Although Zhou Yi's reputation had frightened them, seeing so many strong men around here rushed up to them again.

"Brothers killed him, he was alone, and we have hundreds or thousands of people here, I don't believe that the tactics of crowds can't kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people also rushed up and took out their weapons to attack Zhou Yi. In Zhou Yi's eyes, these gangs were nothing more than ants, and they were not worthy of killing him.

Screams, cursing, and begging for mercy, at this moment, in the inner layer of the killing city, countless pale fragments shattered in the sky, and the surrounding area was completely turned into corpses, rivers of blood, and forests of bones.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of strong men were instantly killed, and the remaining weak soul cultivators fell to their knees on the ground, their eyes filled with fear and shock. He was so terrifying without soul power. Is it still human?

Zhou Yi threw the blood off the gun, and walked towards the last strong men step by step.

"Why are you scared now? With that energy just now, I remember that you all wanted to kill me, right? The Wuhun Empire will always be the leader of this continent, but you are just a group of ants, and you actually came here If you want to find a way out, how can I let you leave alive?"

(End of this chapter)