The villain's career starting from Douluo

"Okay, sir, I'll sign you up right now." The black-armored warrior said tremblingly. He followed the death knight Lord Amundsen yesterday to catch those who broke the rules, but he didn't expect that young man So powerful, even the death knight Lord Amundsen is no match for him. He is still lying in bed recovering from his injuries.

"Yeah." With Yingsu's memory, he could naturally recognize this black-armored warrior as one of those people yesterday, but he didn't care. He could have just taught him a lesson yesterday, so why kill him?

Thanks to the deft actions of the black-armored warrior, it soon came to be Ying Su's turn.He could clearly feel the weakness of the nine people on the same stage with him. He felt similar to the big men yesterday. He took out the big hammer directly from the storage soul guide and prepared to fight one against nine.

Then he noticed that everyone else was going about their own business, and no one even glanced at him.He also vaguely heard:

"Let's decide whether to live or die first. That pretty boy is a good-for-nothing at first glance."

"Yeah, but his blood should taste better than that of us roughnecks."

"Yes poof"

Seeing that these people did not take him seriously at all, he was not angry. He walked to the side of the ring and watched the melee between the nine of them. Because the soul skills could not be used, it looked similar to a street gang fight, but There is no end to death here.

Not long after, there was only one most powerful man left in the ring. He bit off a man's neck with his own mouth, smiled ferociously at Ying Su and said, "Little pretty face, it's your turn. I believe your blood must be better than his." Even more delicious.”

"You can't be considered a human being anymore." Yingsu looked at the big man with blood in front of him with an ugly face, and said with dry lips. He had never seen such a scene before. His stomach was churning, and he felt like he was going to vomit in the next moment.

"Sure enough, he is a young man. He can't bear even such a small scene." When the big man saw Yingsu's expression, the ferocious color on his face became more intense. He raised the ghost head sword and slashed at Yingsu, as if he wanted to end the fight with one blow.

"bang"

"bang"

"bang"

Yingsu struck the big man with three hammers without mercy. Although his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation did not make his body much stronger, but coupled with the increase brought by the Black Dragon Spirit, he felt that he could compete with ordinary people with his body alone. Titled Douluo is [-]-[-].

In the first blow, Yingsu's sword collided with Dahan's. Yingsu's sledgehammer was unscathed, but Dahan's sword broke into several pieces.

With the second blow, Yingsu knocked the panicked big man to the ground with no weapons and blood dripping from his body.

With the third hammer, Yingsu hit the big man's chest directly, breaking his heart.At this point, this unknown man ended his sinful life.

"vomit" Yingsu looked at the big man with blood and flesh everywhere, and felt like he was about to vomit out everything he had eaten in his stomach.

"You should get used to the environment here. This is a paradise of sin. You should let go of your arrogance. How can you not be contaminated by it when you get out of the mud? How can you still be clean in the city of sin." Black gauze masked face The woman took out a handkerchief and gave it to Ying Su, and said in a familiar tone.

"You, why are you here?" Yingsu asked with some confusion as he looked at the woman in front of him.

"I said, I will protect you for twelve hours. Now, the time has not yet come, so I am naturally here to protect you." The woman with the black gauze mask said seriously.

"" Yingsu picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the stain on his mouth. As for the blood stains on his clothes, which were not very obvious, he knew that the game in the bloody killing field would definitely be a bloody battlefield, so he wore black clothes specially.

As expected, it was indeed a bloody battlefield, but these people competing against him could no longer be called human beings.They have turned into beasts and enjoy drinking human blood.

"Why did they become like this?" Yingsu asked in confusion after regaining consciousness.

"The humans who can come here are all full of depravity and sin. They have all done things that are very harmful to the mainland or to certain forces. Therefore, they are forced to come to this place to ask for help from the great King of Slaughter. Asylum. You are an exception.”

The woman with the black gauze mask said matter-of-factly, with a weird look on her face when she mentioned Ying Su.The world is so vast and full of wonders.There are actually people who have nothing to do. The good young master and the gifted man have unexpectedly come to their killing capital, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

"The so-called asylum is just the difference between dying early and dying late." Ying Su said mockingly.

"Let these sinful people be able to die a moment later, which is a favor bestowed by the King of Slaughter." The woman covered in black gauze said as proudly as a big peacock.

"You" Yingsu felt a little depressed, controlling people's life and death in the palm of his hand, making them kill each other.One out of ten lives, and they are kept in captivity using the method of raising Gu, but they actually have the nerve to say it is a kindness.

"Okay, the 12 hours are up and it's time for me to leave. Also, I wish you good luck." The woman with the black gauze mask said before he could say the disrespectful words to the King of Slaughter.After saying that, he twisted his small waist and left without looking back.

"" Yingsu choked on his words, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say after they left.

"My lord, my lord, your competition is over. You can step down. There will be others to compete later." The black-armored warrior who signed up Yingsu before ran to the ring and said flatteringly. .

Although he could also see that Yingsu was still a newbie when it came to killing people. He might not have killed anyone before, so he didn't know how he ended up in their killing capital.But his strength is here, even if he didn't know how to kill before.But when he gets to this place, he will gradually become good at it, and even like the feeling of killing. This is the instinct of a samurai who has been in the killing city for so many years.

"Oh, let's go down then," Ying Su said gently. He had gradually returned to a good mood, although he was still a little uneasy inside.

Just like this, with the support of the black-armored warrior, Yingsu walked off the ring and walked out of the killing field of hell. He now has no nostalgia for this place.I just want to be farther away, farther away.

As for the remaining 99 battles, let's talk about it later. What he needs now is some peace and quiet.

Returning to the place where the tent was set up last night, the few people who were in agony were gone. Only a lot of blood and some stumps were seen.

"Hey, it seems like it's impossible to have a good rest here." Yingsu smiled helplessly.

Set up the tent and start meditating to get used to everything that happened today.