The villain's career starting from Douluo

After saying that, Yingsu left without looking back.It's not that he doesn't want to give the little girl more gold soul coins, it's just that he feels that if he gives too much, she will be easily coveted by bad people.A dozen gold soul coins are not too much for ordinary people.You must know that one gold soul coin is enough for a family of three to spend for a year.

"Brother, you must come back and see Youyou. I'm waiting for you here." The little girl Youyou said loudly as she looked at Yingsu's retreating back. As for the dozen gold soul coins that Yingsu gave her, she had already put them all in her pocket. Inside.

Yingsu walked towards the Hell Killing Fields while eating steamed buns. Thinking of that girl Youyou, he couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile.

"The majestic sword god in white is actually so happy eating steamed buns. If others see it, they will definitely be shocked." The woman with a black gauze mask said as she followed Ying Su's pace.

"It's better than the food in the Killing City. Who knows what's on it? It's you. I haven't seen you for more than a month. What are you doing?" Yingsu said without any change in his expression.

"I am the envoy of the great King of Slaughter, so I naturally follow the King of Slaughter." The woman with the black gauze mask said with a serious face.

"Oh, then why do you have time to come this time?" Ying Su was not very interested in what she said about the King of Killing, and continued to ask while eating steamed buns.

"I want to persuade you to join the great King of Slaughter. With your strength, you are at least at the level of deputy captain of the law enforcement team." The black veiled woman said in a sincere tone.

"The King of Slaughter asked you to come. I won't go. I will win a hundred games and leave this place." Yingsu said without any hesitation. This was what he had been thinking all along.

"You can't win 100 games. To take a step back, even if you can win 100 games, it doesn't matter. It's just a qualification. There is a road to hell behind. Only after walking through the road to hell can you be given the title of God of Death and leave. This place. Do you know that the city of killing has only produced eight killing gods in a thousand years? How difficult it is to produce one in more than 100 years."

The woman covered in black gauze tried her best to persuade her. She was very fond of this young man, not only because of his appearance, but also his gentle temperament and gentle tone.

"Since there have been eight killing gods, they have walked out of hell. It is normal for me to be the ninth one among them." Yingsu said in a matter-of-fact tone, as if winning a hundred games and walking out of hell was a matter of course. matter.

"You" The black veiled woman saw his confident look and didn't know what to say.Could it be that this guy doesn’t know what it means that it took more than 100 years for a person to pass through?

When Yingsu saw that the woman with the black gauze mask seemed to have nothing to say, he walked towards the killing field of hell again.

"Sir, you are here. There is tea here from outside. This is good stuff. Sir, do you want some?" It was the same black-clothed warrior who saw Ying Su coming and ran over quickly, nodding and bowing.

"Isn't it said that there is no retreat in the killing city? How can you get food from the outside world, and there is actually tea?" Yingsu said with some confusion. At this time, he had no idea what the black gauze-masked woman said to him. There was doubt.

He felt that as long as the King of Slaughter agreed, humans in this place could go out.You don't necessarily need to win 100 Hell Killing Fields games to pass Hell Road.There seems to be a shortcut

"Sir, this is a secret from above. People like us at the bottom don't know about it. If there is tea, you can drink it if you want. Maybe one day we will become colleagues, and you will naturally know." The black-armored warrior took a pick. Eyebrow said, and then handed a whole pot of tea into Yingsu's hand, as if she was giving a gift to her boss.

"Why did we become colleagues?" Yingsu asked incomprehensively, while opening the tea leaves and looking at them, he found that the quality of the tea leaves was very average, just a little better than what Flanders drank at the tea shop.

"Sir, an adult who has won several more victories than you has officially joined us in the Killing City. From now on, he will no longer have to participate in the annual battle in the Hell Killing Fields. Do you want to consider it too?" Black-armored Warrior He said persuadingly, looking like he was doing it for his own good.

"There is no need to mention this again. I will not join the Killing City. I want to win a hundred victories, complete the road to hell, and leave this hellish place. Please make arrangements for me as soon as possible. I don't want to wait too long."

When Yingsu heard the black-armored warrior's suggestion, he gave him a sharp look. The black-armored warrior was so frightened that he quickly went to help Yingsu sign up and arrange the candidates to form a team with him.

Maybe it was because I had lost my temper with the black-armored warrior before, but the selection of candidates for the battle this time was surprisingly fast. In less than three hours, the person with the parameters arrived.

"He is the Sword God in White. It's over. Whoever suffered a thousand blows placed him here with us."

"Yes, isn't there a rule in the Killing City? Why would his strength be allocated to us?"

"People die early or die late. How can it not be a blessing to die under the sword of the sword god in white? At least the whole body can be preserved."

Yingsu watched the conversation of these people, and smiled helplessly when he saw that the nine of them seemed to be surrounding him. Could it be that these people thought they could use the human sea tactic to solve them?

"Boy, your end has come."

"Let's all come together. Among the ten of us, he is the most powerful. Kill him and we will go again."

"I'll restrain him, and you guys come together."

Yingsu looked at these people like crazy people, rushing towards him, especially one coming directly from behind him, trying to hug him.

"Poof" Yingsu did not hesitate, took out a small knife from the storage soul guide, thrust his right hand back, and stabbed the small knife into the man's body.

"Even if I am going to die, you will be buried with me. Hahaha," the big man behind Yingsu said crazily, trying to hug him and make him lose his fighting power.Then, he desperately wanted to catch Yingsu and take him with him even if he died.

At this time, eight other people also gathered around, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of this famous pretty boy. They were trying to decide the winner.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Yingsu's power.

With one sword, only one sword, Yingsu separated the corpses of all nine people.

This battle is the most violent and bloody battle except for the first scene in the Hell Killing Fields.

In other battles, at best, a sword was pierced through the heart, and the body was left intact, but this time it was completely different.