The villain's career starting from Douluo

"Are the rules the rules of Wuhun Palace, the rules of Tiandou Empire, or the rules of Star Luo Empire?" Yingsu said coldly while looking at the guy who was dictating to him and looking down at him from horseback. He didn't like being treated like this. The feeling of being looked down upon by people, especially ants, made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"There are only the rules of the Killing City here. I don't know about the Spirit Hall or the empire you mentioned, and I don't want to know." The knight in full armor said in a hoarse and low voice.

"Oh, what are the rules of the Killing City?" Yingsu asked with some confusion. This time, he was really confused.The Killing City has rules. Isn’t the Killing City a place where strength is the rule and there are no rules?

"Defeat me and enter the killing city. Or I will kill you on the spot and use your blood to make Bloody Mary. Such a handsome young man makes me a little excited. The Bloody Mary made with your blood must be extremely delicious. Haha. Haha." The black-armored knight laughed while riding on his horse, looking very ferocious and terrifying.

The black-armored warriors behind him also laughed together.

Yingsu looked at them with an indifferent expression, but had no intention of taking action first. His Confucianism and Taoism cultivation were still slowly recovering. One more minute would help him regain his strength.

"Boy, are you crazy? You don't change your face in this situation, but that's all. Remember, I am the Death Knight Amundsen, the one who ends your life." The black-armored knight is also the Death Knight Amundsen. , seeing Yingsu's expressionless expression, he said very angrily, then brandished a black spear, rode a well-equipped standing horse, and charged towards Yingsu.

"Hey, what are you doing, mortal?" Although Yingsu has not recovered all his Confucianism and Taoism strength, it is still easy for such a scumbag.With one palm fall, the black-armored knight and his mount were knocked against the wall.

"Pfft, you, don't you have no soul power? How can you be so powerful?" It only took a moment to charge and be photographed on the wall.Death Knight Amundsen looked at him in disbelief, his mouth full of blood and the pain coming from the bottom of his heart.

"There is no need for soul power to deal with you weaklings." Yingsu said, returning to his elegant and calm demeanor.

"You kid, you've gone too far to bully me." Although Death Knight Amundsen felt that he was seriously injured and needed to be healed, he still said reluctantly before leaving.

After saying that, he evacuated to the rear step by step with the support of several warriors.

"No matter how many ants there are, it doesn't matter." Yingsu looked at the group of black warriors surrounding him, smiled softly, waved his sleeves, and more than a hundred people fell to the ground, while he still had that calm expression. .

It has to be said that although Wuhun is equally good when used, it is completely incomparable to this.

"You, you, you are the devil." Death Knight Amundsen said with some trembling. If this were in the outside world, it would not be surprising to fight one against a hundred, but you must know that this is not the outside world, and even the soul master's soul power cannot There is no difference between using it and ordinary people.

But the person in front of him can defeat hundreds of people with just a wave of his sleeves.

"Am I qualified to enter the Killing City?" Yingsu asked gently, looking at the trembling black-armored knight.

"Yes, I am qualified. Your Excellency is certainly qualified." Seeing the gentle smile of the man in front of him, Amundsen felt more and more frightened. He felt that the man in front of him was a devil.He hurriedly took out a black sign and handed it to Yingsu respectfully.

"8579 What is this?" Yingsu asked curiously when he saw the black-armored knight tremblingly handing him a black sign. He looked it up and down.

"Sir, this is proof that you are in the Killing City. Please enter the city. Someone will pick you up at the city gate." Amundsen said honestly. At this time, he just wanted the man in front of him to leave quickly. .

"Oh." Yingsu responded softly, indicating that he understood.Then he walked past like a dark city wall, ignoring the black-armored knight and the group of guys who were obviously not seriously injured but fell to the ground motionless.

Seeing Yingsu's back gradually retreating, she breathed a sigh of relief. She saw the seriously injured war horses and the slightly injured warriors who got up one by one. She said unhappily: "Give them all to labor and management." Stand up and go back pretending to be dead."

As he spoke, he kicked the samurai who was still lying on the ground. He felt that he was the most seriously injured among these people. He was hit against the wall by a palm and felt that his internal organs were a little displaced.

However, this guy didn't have the intention to kill anyone, and he showed mercy to them.

I heard that when he was there, he showed mercy to those who verbally insulted him and to the waiters.At most, the person would be beaten to the point of lying in bed for several months, but he was not optimistic that anyone would survive to recover from such serious injuries in their bar.

Yingsu doesn't care what others think. To him, as long as they are human beings, they are the same kind. He naturally has a benevolent heart for his kind.

Therefore, for him, it is better not to kill if he can.

You said that killing one person is equivalent to saving hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand people?

How to judge? He thinks he doesn't have that much time to check everyone's information clearly.

In his previous life, he had mastered the magical power of light and reached the state of great achievement. It can be seen from the merits and karma of living beings, but it was of little use to him.

The first person who can be close to him and has huge karma is Wu Anjun, and the others are all people who have gone through fire and water for the hegemony of the Qin Dynasty.

While he was thinking this, he walked to the dark door.

There were two rows of black-armored warriors standing guard at the door. They seemed no different from the black-armored warriors I had encountered before.

Yingsu directly said that he handed over his black token. He didn't like to cause trouble. There were some things that could be avoided, so it was best to avoid them as much as possible.

"Welcome to the killing city." A woman with a black veil came out from the support of two rows of warriors and said in a pleasant voice. She took the black token from Yingsu's hand, with a flash in her eyes. heterochromatic.

"Who are you?" Ying Su said gently, as if he had come not to a city of murder, but to an ordinary city.His knowledge of the Slaughter City is only a very small part. After all, except for the God of Death, no one can go out to the Slaughter City. Naturally, there is not so much information for outsiders to know.

Of course, he didn't know that his mother Bibi Dong was the God of Death.