Douluo Royal Knight

"Please, sign up for me. I want to participate in the next competition." Yang Yi said to the girl in black gauze.

At this time, the girl in black gauze no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an idiot. Yang Yi's strength made her involuntarily feel a sense of fear.He nodded without hesitation and took the identity card handed over by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's only feeling about the killing city was nausea.Therefore, he was unwilling to stay here for even one more day.After winning a hundred games and winning the championship, you can then challenge the Hell Road and you will be able to leave here.He has decided that the battle starts today, from now on.From a distance, he felt a focused gaze directed at him. He turned around and saw that the person looking at him was none other than Hu Liena.

The killing journey started from this day.In this dark world, in this bloody and depraved world.Not only does he want to win every game, he also has to go out alive.

Three days after entering the killing city, Yang Yi had killed more than three figures of fallen people.And the games he participated in were only two.It took three days for Yang Yi to understand that the truly terrifying thing in this place was not the enemies in the hell killing fields.But after the game, when you are at your weakest, you have to face constant sneak attacks.

No wonder Hu Liena only played sixteen games in one year.From then on, Yang Yi learned to be cautious, cautious and more tolerant.

One month has passed, and Yang Yi's number of wins in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to nine.Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to attack him secretly.But it is also getting stronger.As the number of wins increased, he learned another rule.That is, in each new game, the opponent you face cannot participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than you do.Unless everyone has less than themselves and exceeds this number.

one year later.

The cold breath was suffocating, and a total of ten people slowly entered the hell killing field.Yang Yi ranks third among these ten people.But he was the focus of nine other people's attention.

68 competitions, naturally 68 wins, which is Yang Yi's current result.In the entire hell killing field, there were only two people with better results than him.One of them is Hu Liena, who has won 72 games.

Everyone who came here to participate, apart from the right to continue to survive in the killing capital, what they look forward to most is a hundred victories.With the title of [-]-match champion, one can become a permanent resident of the killing capital.In addition to not being able to leave here, it has extremely high authority here.Even Ke Qing who can become the King of Slaughter.

Although it was Battle 68, Yang Yi's men had already lost more than a thousand lives.However, in the past two months, no one dared to attack him even after the game.

It's not that Yang Yi doesn't want to end the hundred battles as soon as possible, but because as his number of wins increases, fewer and fewer people dare to fight when he participates in the killing competition.It often takes several days to gather ten people.And this is even under the circumstances where Hell Killing Fields did not disclose in advance the specific time when he would participate.

Over the past year, Yang Yi and Hu Liena have become stars in the Hell Killing Fields.Especially Yang Yi, who achieved such results in just one year, has already ranked among the top ten in Killing City since its establishment.

Compared with when he first came here, Yang Yi's expression was colder, and even his body exuded a faint bloody aura.Coldness, bloodthirsty, and cruelty have long become synonymous with him.

Only strong soul power can defeat the opponent. In Yang Yi's hands, several opponents with soul power exceeding level [-] have died.A soul master who has not been around is like a tiger that has lost its claws.What's more, Yang Yi himself is as terrifying as a killing machine.

The most dangerous time was when Yang Yi, who had just destroyed two opponents with soul power over level [-] in the competition, weakly walked out of the hell killing field, was immediately besieged by hundreds of people.The knife wounds on his body were countless.But the final outcome was that all those hundred people died.And no bones remain.And Yang Yi just crawled out of the pile of dead people with black air all over his body and his muscles rolled.

Three days later, as if nothing had happened, he walked into the killing fields of hell again.On that day, no one dared to fight.There was not a single battle in the Killing Fields of Hell for 24 hours.

He has physical and mental strength that ordinary soul masters do not have, and he has been training in the Star Dou Forest since he was a child. He also received intensive training from Ditian and the others during the eight months in the Killing City, and he also has the powerful Garou Lu Pao and Tyrannosaurus Sword as weapons.

As a result, Yang Yi has not even used the soul skill of the soul bone in this year, and that has become one of Yang Yi's trump cards.

That time, Yang Yi became famous in one battle, and his current nickname in the Killing City is: Hell Knight.

Of course, it is impossible for the nine people who entered the field with Yang Yi to have only five wins behind him, because Yang Yi's wins are already far ahead.I don’t know whether it was Hu Liena’s deliberate avoidance or the arrangement of the Hell Killing Fields.From beginning to end, Yang Yi never met her.Therefore, both of them are still alive.Here, Hu Liena also has a nickname, her nickname is the Messenger of Hell.

At this time, three of the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Yang Yi were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were all sullen.After nine people were imprisoned in the venue.Almost immediately, Yang Yi was surrounded in the center.Because they knew that if they didn't kill Yang Yi, they wouldn't be able to survive.

There was a touch of blood red in the dark blue pupils.The cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura spread from Yang Yi almost instantly.Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the trembling feeling of these degenerates around him.

This year, Yang Yi's soul power has made little progress. It is now only level 55, only two levels higher.But he believes that he can defeat all three of himself a year ago at the same time.Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death can we understand the true meaning of actual combat.

Roaring and hissing, nine voices sounded from nine directions around Yang Yi almost at the same time.The nine opponents pounced on Yang Yi at the same time.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yang Yi was not looking at the opponent in front of him.It was Hu Liena who was standing in the dark corner of the auditorium of the Hell Killing Fields.

Over the past year, Hu Liena has watched almost every game involving Yang Yi.

But she found that she couldn't see through this man.From this man, she even felt unprecedented fear.

It's not because of Yang Yi's endless killing methods.But because of this man's perseverance.

Anyone who comes to the killing city and struggles on the verge of death every day will fall.Especially men.Because under this huge pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve themselves.But Yang Yi didn't.After the battle, he would always go to a hut to practice.When he walked out of the hut, the only place he could go was the killing fields of hell.

I don't know how many beautiful girls want to throw themselves into the arms of this Hell Knight, but what greets them is Yang Yi's cold murderous aura.

As early as when Yang Yi won twenty games, Hu Liena was sure that this man had the same purpose as herself.To train yourself.

In the past, she had always felt that her brother was the most outstanding man she had ever seen. After the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, although she was unwilling to admit it, Zihan, all the people from the Extreme North Knight Academy and Cang Hui The seven people in the academy were all above her. In order to catch up with them, Hu Liena came to this killing city to experience.

The man in front of me is No. 17.

Just when Hu Liena was thinking a lot, Yang Yi's battle on the field was over. At this time, the Tyrannosaurus Sword in Yang Yi's left hand was stained with red blood.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yang Yi saw that some of the digital inscriptions on his Tyrannosaurus sword were stained with blood.

Yang Yi was not hurt at all in this battle.

However, when the battle was over, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to leave. He slowly walked to each of his previous opponents and stamped them.

The skull was at his feet like a broken egg.And the white light emanating from his feet kept the filth splashed from dripping onto him.

Previous battles taught Yang Yi that as long as the opponent's head is not broken, he must not give up his vigilance.In order to understand this truth, he once had to pay the price of breaking three ribs.

69 wins, this is Yang Yi’s current result.He was one step closer to Hu Liena.

Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair with blue and purple crystals inlaid on the chair.These crystals outline a drum tower-like shape.Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"Hell Knight wins another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair.In the darkness, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only vaguely see that this man was slender.

"The great king. Shall we start contacting him? It's been a long time since there has been a real strong man in the capital of killing."

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"At least in terms of skills, he is. The Hell Knight seems to be born for the killing city. His soul power is not particularly strong, but his various skills are terrifyingly strong, and his body is also very powerful. Even if a Titled Douluo is in the Killing City, it is impossible to kill him without soul skills. I can be sure that there is at least one soul bone in King Shura."

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think, can he complete a hundred games and challenge Hell Road?"

"It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed. But he may not be able to walk the road to hell."

The Slaughter King said coldly: "There is no need to touch him."

"Why? Great king, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with Wuhundian thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear up the agreement?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Wuhundian has no time to take care of us now. A month ago, there was a guest here. Do you remember?"

"guest?"

"Yes. It is one of the only two killing gods left in the world."

"Could it be that the Hell Knight is related to the God of Death?" The cold female voice trembled a little.

The King of Slaughter said calmly: "No, Hell Knight has nothing to do with that God of Death. In this world, if there is a real threat to the City of Slaughter, it is definitely not Wuhun Palace. It is these two Gods of Death. . I can’t offend them. You should know that people who pass through the Hell Road can still use soul skills within the scope of the Killing City. Although the Hell Knight has nothing to do with the God of Death, the Messenger of Hell and the God of Death are still It has something to do with it. The messenger from hell was sent in by one of the two killing gods. Let everything take its course."

"The great King of Slaughter is afraid that he will bring unpredictable results to the City of Killing. After all, every appearance of a God of Killing will be accompanied by a crisis for the City of Killing. In our City of Killing Isn’t there such an instruction on the wall of fables? The arrival of the God of Death will bring disaster to hell. In the past few times, every time the God of Death appeared, it caused heavy damage to the Killing City. If it really comes again this time, I’m afraid... …”

The King of Slaughter said solemnly: "I have also thought about this problem. Although the Hell Knight is not backed by the God of Death, I cannot break the rules of the City of Killing. The Messenger of Hell is still backed by the God of Death."

"Great King, how about this? We arrange for the Hell Messengers to face the Hell Knights. If they..."

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light had already spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air had obviously become thicker, and the strong smell of blood was scattered in all directions. The cold female voice suddenly sounded a sharp and miserable sound that did not resemble a human being. Yelling, in the corner, a raised body trembled violently.

"Don't think that just because I love you, you can talk nonsense. After passing the Hell Road, the God of Death can return to the Killing City at any time. The rules of the Hell Killing Fields are that fallen ones with more than fifty wins will not compete in the same game. Encounter. If such a situation is known to that God of Death, it will be a truly devastating disaster for the city of hell. In their God of Death domain, any soul master can resume the use of soul skills. And you can also see Having passed the battle with the Hell Knight, what chance do you think the Hell Messenger has to defeat the Hell Knight? If the God of Death finds out, you should know what we will face. Otherwise, why do you think I would compromise with them?"

Blood-red eyes floated in the air, and the King of Killing murmured to himself: "I just hope that under normal circumstances, they will not be able to hold on to a hundred games, let alone pass the road to hell. Otherwise, two killing gods will appear at the same time. I am afraid that disaster is about to come to the city of killing. And recently, another killing god has come. That one is still the most terrifying existence among the two remaining killing gods. His arrival seems to be to send someone over. If this is true, the Killing City will really be in disaster."

Then the King of Slaughter waved his big hand, and a stream of rich dark red liquid flew out from in front of him. In the darkness, in front of him was a huge blood pool filled with thick blood.

Opening his mouth to swallow the blood, two fangs were faintly exposed in the dim light.