Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

Bibi Dong walked into the town with Qin Jian and Hu Liena.

The tavern that Qin Jian expected appeared, but it was not the tavern he had imagined, but a large tavern covering an area of ​​at least [-] meters.

After walking in, it was like stepping into night from day, and the whole world became dark and gloomy.

There were only a dozen or so people sitting in twos and threes in the tavern, and all of them looked naturally crooked and ferocious.

The most conspicuous place is in the center of the hall, where there is a huge bloody vortex on the ground, which seems to be the entrance to the Killing City.

The entry of Qin Jian and the others naturally attracted the attention of the people inside. The beautiful lineup of one man and two women naturally attracted all the attention.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl...uh..."

It was a pity that there was no provocative slap in the face that everyone would like to see, because before the man could say a word, his companion quickly covered his mouth and suffocated him back.

Bibi Dong's scepter worked, and this place was originally like the backyard of Wuhun Palace, where evil soul masters would be sent in every now and then, so the people who stayed here were already very familiar with the symbol of Wuhun Palace.

Realizing that it was the Pope of Wuhun Palace who had sent people here in person, these people naturally did not rush forward head-first. Instead, they hid to the side to avoid being noticed.

Especially the person who said half of what he said, now he wants to slap himself twice.

His whole body shrank down, trembling.

Who doesn't know that the Wuhun Palace Guards have been very successful in fighting evil soul masters recently, and those who stay here are preparing to go to the killing city, and who doesn't have many lives on them?

Outside, all of them are real evil soul masters. Now that you see the Pope of Wuhun Palace here, aren't you scared to death?

Wait, Guards?

A few people's eyes finally fell on Qin Jian, and then their expressions changed slightly.

Following the Pope, there was only one person in their impression of this kind of attire, and that was the famous guard commander Qin Jian who had recently wiped out a group of thousands of evil soul masters!

Could it be that he came to the city of killing to destroy the evil soul master?

At this time, a maid in a black dress with black lines on her face came forward, bowed her head respectfully and said, "His Majesty the Pope, what do you need?"

"Three cups of yellow spring dew."

A red light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

There was a low uproar in the tavern, but then they suppressed it.

Qin Jian sat down with Bibi Dong.

Not long after, the maid came over with three cups of blood-red boiling liquid and carefully placed them in front of Qin Jian and the others.

"Teacher, what is this?" Hu Liena asked curiously.

A look of nostalgia flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and then she said softly: "This is Huangquan Dew, which is made from the souls of dead people."

"Use the souls of dead people?!" Hu Liena's face turned slightly pale.

Qin Jian was indifferent.

After all, he originally thought it was Bloody Mary, but now it is just Huangquanlu, which is not much better.

"If you want to enter the Killing City to experience it, you must first become familiar with its taste. This will stay with you for a long time."

Bibi Dong casually picked up the wine glass at hand and was about to drink it in one gulp, but her wrist was held by a hand.

"Ok?"

Seeing that it was Qin Jian who caught her, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed brightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"This thing is poisonous." Qin Jian said lightly.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes blinked: "I know, but in the city of killing, you must rely on it to suppress the killing energy in your body. As long as you dissolve it before entering hell, I think you should be the one who can control the spider king poison. There is a way."

"Suppress the killing spirit? We'll talk about that later. At least we don't need to drink this kind of thing deliberately at the moment." Qin Jiandao.

His words were heard by those around him, and a few people suddenly showed contempt, thinking that he was afraid.

"And this Huangquanlu..."

A strange look suddenly flashed in Qin Jian's eyes: "It's very interesting..."

"Buzz!"

Silver currents surged in the soul bones of his body, and instantly transformed into a silver dragon spear in his hands. Qin Jian gently shook his hand.

A stream of light suddenly overflowed from the gemstone at the tip of the silver dragon spear, passing through the three cups of underworld dew one by one. A faint light was attracted by the silver flow, gathered on the gemstone, and then flowed into Qin Jian's body along the silver dragon spear. .

"This soul power can be swallowed!"

Qin Jian's eyes lit up: "I have recovered a lot of my lost soul power. At this rate, I can fully recover with at most one thousand cups."

"Okay, the Huangquan Dew is no longer poisonous." Qin Jian raised his head and said.

Bibi Dong looked at the silver dragon gun in Qin Jian's hand again and said, "Absorbed all the power of the soul?"

Qin Jian nodded and said: "I didn't expect that this underworld dew can actually condense the power of the soul. It's the right time to come to the capital of killing."

"It's not that the underworld dew can be condensed, but the killing city has its own rules. The souls who die there cannot escape and can only wait to be made into underworld dew." Bibi Dong said.

Qin Jian nodded, suddenly knocked on the table, and said to the maid who had been standing nearby: "Please bring me all the Huangquan Dew you have in stock here."

"Ah this..."

The maid showed a troubled look: "Sir, the supply of Huangquan Dew that our tavern receives every day is limited, so we limit it to one cup per person."

"Ok?"

Qin Jian frowned slightly.

"Qin Jian, the soul power in a cup of underworld dew is not much, only one tenth of a person's soul, and this is the entrance to the killing city, the soul power will also be restrained..." Bibi Dong suddenly said calmly. .

Qin Jian immediately understood what she meant.

So, he slowly stood up while grabbing the silver dragon gun, and turned his attention to the vigilant evil soul masters around him.

"Everyone, come, report your family status, tell us your life stories, and see if you can escape the punishment of my escort." He said casually.

"That...I..."

A young man immediately raised his hand and said tremblingly: "I'm just here to show you. I've never done anything bad, let alone killed anyone."

Qin Jian glanced at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong immediately understood and said: "He does not have any murderous spirit in him, but I can't say whether he is an accomplice."

Hu Liena's expression looked strange for a moment.

Originally, judging from Qin Jian and Bibi Dong's performance along the way, she thought that even if the two were involved, it would not be a deep relationship, but this was the tacit understanding shown inadvertently.

"Then you can go." Qin Jian waved his hand and said.

The man immediately left the tavern in a mess.

"As for the rest..."

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed red and she said: "Everyone has a strong killing intent, and no one has less than ten lives in their hands."

"Then there's nothing more to say..."

Qin Jian grasped the silver dragon spear tightly and poured soul power into it, revealing his sharp edge and great momentum...