Douluo: Shadow Douluo

The power of Lan's punch was so powerful. When Scott flew out, the armor on his body instantly turned into powder. Even the weapon in his hand was reduced to nothing. At the same time, a crack appeared directly on his chest.

The bloodstains were clearly visible, and they were like gaps in the ground that suddenly sunk deep and extended in all directions.

Looking at the marks on Scott's body, Lan's pupils narrowed a bit. The power of this punch was more powerful than he imagined. Although he reserved some power, when the power burst out, he was not able to do it at will. It can be controlled. You must know that after the hunting skill is improved, the burst of power almost affects the resonance of the blood in his body.

After taking a look at Scott who was lying on the ground struggling, Lan walked directly forward, and the purple moon stretched his shadow longer and longer.

"You...stop!" Scott grabbed Lan's calf with a look of reluctance on his face.

Lan lowered his head and looked coldly at Scott, who had a ferocious face. His fists suddenly clenched, and red light flowed continuously around his fists.

A sharp breath suddenly erupted from under his feet, knocking Scott away.

The look in Scott's eyes when he looked at Lan could no longer be described as simple horror. It was a look of despair and hopelessness for survival.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to tell you that you have passed the assessment and are qualified to enter the Killing City." Scott said tremblingly.

The aura of the young man in front of him was something he had never seen before. The first reaction of an ordinary soul master when he came here would be to feel fear because he could not use his soul skills. However, this young man was not affected at all, as if he himself was So powerful.

Scott took out a sign and handed it to Lan. After taking the sign, Lan glanced at the logo on the sign and then walked straight forward.

Walking to the dark city gate, the black mist from Lan's body began to gradually evaporate. It was just an instinctive reaction of his body. Everything around him was dead and oppressive, giving people an ultimate sense of fear. There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

Looking at the Slaughter City sign hanging on the gate of the city wall, Lan's expression darkened slightly.

"Welcome to the capital of killing."

At this moment, a woman wearing a black veil came out.

Walking until she was in front of Lan, the woman made an inviting gesture.

Lan didn't have any worries and followed the woman directly into the city gate. No one stopped him along the way.

Entering the city, Lan's eyes scanned the surrounding environment. In front of him was a world of blue and purple. There were lights hanging on both sides of the street, which only had two kinds of light: blue and purple.

At first glance, there were many people on the street, but these people were doing their own things, and no one noticed him. However, Lan's vigilance did not relax at all, because his intuition told him that it would never be so peaceful here.

"Who are you?" Lan asked coldly.

"I am your guide. I am also the guide for every novice who comes here. If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me. Within twelve hours, I can answer all your questions. Twelve hours have passed After that. This is where you live, and you will also become a formal member of the Killing City."

"Don't you want to ask me how the City of Killing was formed? Or what are the rules of the City of Killing? Everyone who comes here will ask me these two questions." The girl in black gauze said calmly.

Lan frowned slightly and said, "Then please explain it to me."

The girl in black gauze smiled slightly and said: "The City of Killing has been in existence for thousands of years. According to legend, it is the place where a powerful soul master left a realm after he broke through level [-]. Here, all the skills of the soul master cannot be used, and people You can only survive by relying on instinct and your own strength, and soul power can be the source of strength."

"As for the rules, there are actually no rules. When you become a formal member of the Killing City after twelve hours, you can do anything here. Even if the titled Douluo from outside comes here, he will not be able to do anything because of the disappearance of his soul skills. And become weaker. And under the rule of the King of Slaughter, we don’t need to be afraid of them at all.”

"To put it simply, strength is respected here, and life and death are just a matter of thought. Because there are no rules, no one here is in danger of death at any time."

"Also, those who cannot survive outside will be protected by the Killing City when they come here." Lan knows this without asking. Even if ordinary people come to this world, they may not even enter the Killing City. He doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the city gate, let alone enter the city to hunt down his enemies.

And there are no rules in the Killing City. There is no doubt that if you come here to chase your enemies, then you are also a member of this place, and someone will take your life at any time.

The so-called protection is actually just that.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the Killing City is a paradise that can only be entered but not exited. Throughout the ages, only a handful of people have left here."

"Some people once tried to escape, but they were all killed in the end. You must know that the reason why the Killing City has been able to last for thousands of years is because it has a strict order. There is a special law enforcement group here. The knight you saw , just one of the law enforcement team."

"The great King of Slaughter controls everything here. These law enforcement groups are all gifted by the King of Slaughter. They are the only soul masters who can use soul skills here, and the captain is a titled Douluo. Others It’s Contra.”

"Of course, if you want to leave here, there is a way. That is to become the champion of the Hell Killing Fields and have the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road. After breaking out of the Hell Road, you can leave."

"But I want to remind you that in the thousands of years since the Killing City, only eight people have left here, and these eight people have all won the title of God of Killing."

"All in all, there is only success and death."

A cold light flashed in Lan's eyes. Killing was no stranger to him. He seemed to be immersed in killing in his past life. However, in his previous life, he was doing it for the mission arranged by his lord, and in this life, he was doing it to survive. After meeting Cai Wenji, , he knew this mission would be eternal.

"Take me directly to the killing fields of hell." Lan's voice was unmistakable. He didn't want to waste any time. The twelve hours of protection time was of no use to him. If possible, he would even want to stop protecting the time now.

The girl in black gauze was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure? Once you enter the killing field of hell, you will really have a narrow escape from death. You must know that less than one tenth of the people will come out or come out of it. This is where our killing capital is most likely to be reduced. A place with a large population. Everyone only asks to enter there once a year. As long as they can pass the battle, they can survive in the Killing City for one year."

Lan Leng said: "I'm sure."