Douluo Soul Master's Forbidden Land

In the battle against six soul saints and three soul emperors, nine people besieged Liu Dali alone. No one could imagine the tragedy of the match. In the end, Liu Dali was covered in blood and scarred.

However, he still relied on his own strength to kill nine opponents.

However, the end of the arena does not mean the end.

Then nearly a hundred people surrounded Liu Dali, just to take this opportunity to get rid of him.

But in the end, corpses were strewn all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, and Liu Dali stood on top of hundreds of corpses.

It was also at that time that no one dared to test his strength in the city of killing, and the title he gave himself was: "The Butcher!"

He thinks that here, there is no need for such a beautiful title, and killing all day is like a butcher.

"Take this chick down, brothers are happy, kill and take Bloody Mary."

A muscular man looked greedily at a young girl, and his true colors could be seen from his gaze.

As soon as the words fell, the two men beside him immediately moved towards the girl with their white blades shining with silver light.

The girl has a graceful figure, soft and flexible.

He lowered his legs, bent over, avoided the greedy hands of the two, and then grabbed the other person's white blade, his body dodged.

Scarlet blood protruded from the white blade, and the person who was stabbed by the white blade was actually the person holding the white blade.

The man on the other side became extremely angry, stabbing towards the back of the girl with a shining white blade.

when!

A golden light flashed across, and a sonorous sound came out.

This was Liu Dali making a move, using the golden palm to pop out the white blade.

The man with the blade staggered back a few steps.

"Butcher! It's a butcher!"

When they saw Liu Dali, they immediately turned around and fled, even those who had nothing to do with the matter disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, apart from the corpses that could be seen everywhere, it was the girl and Liu Dali.

Having been in the capital of killing for so long, Liu Dali has long been used to the killing here, let alone because of a woman's beauty.

It's just that when he turned his head inadvertently just now, he saw this girl who was somewhat familiar to him. After thinking about it, he remembered that this was Hu Liena from the golden generation of Wuhundian.

"You are... Liu Dali from Tianyu College!?"

Hu Liena has been here for more than a month, and she also knows that there will be no real friends here, and no one will really help.

So she was about to make a move, but seeing the young man opposite made her feel a little familiar, and she recognized Liu Dali in the blink of an eye.

"Butcher? You are the third ranked butcher!?"

Hu Liena recalled what those people called her just now, her expression was both surprised and puzzled.

She didn't expect that the third place in the Killing City turned out to be an opponent who once competed with her for the championship of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

"You haven't been here for long, have you? Come and live with me!"

Liu Dali looked at Hu Liena's seductive expression, said coldly, then turned and left.

As a girl, Hu Liena lived with Liu Dali, which made it difficult for her to accept.

But during this period of time, she felt the ruthless killing here. As the third person on the ranking list, Liu Dali must be much safer with him.

Hu Liena pondered for a moment, then shouted to Liu Dali: "I..., I'm just in the same room with you, don't have any extravagant thoughts!"

"I don't care, it's up to you whether you come or not!"

Liu Dali didn't look back, and said coldly.

Hu Liena immediately moved her lotus steps and ran towards Liu Dali.

When I came to Liu Dali's residence, the house was small and very simple.

Liu Dali has been living here and has never changed houses.

Hu Liena looked around the room, staring at Liu Dali who was sitting on the chair.

At this time, he found that Liu Dali's eyes were cold, without waves, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

She had never seen such calm eyes in the killing capital.And Liu Dali gave her the feeling that she had matured a lot. She didn't know what Liu Dali had experienced, but Hu Liena was surprised by his growth.

Hu Liena was building a bed on the other side of the room, and her eyes swept over Liu Dali's body from time to time.

"Why did you come here?"

With a soft voice, she secretly looked at Liu Dali and asked.

"The purpose is the same as yours!"

Liu Dali said coldly without any change in expression.

"Like me? You know I'm..."

Hu Liena's brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes full of doubts, she didn't know whether Liu Dali was just playing with her own words or if she really knew the purpose of her trip.

In short, she would be fine if she didn't say anything.

She was a little confused about the cold Liu Dali, and it seemed difficult to melt him.

"You are so far away from me, what's the matter, I can't help you."

Liu Dali took a sip of water, then said coldly.

He was extremely indifferent, then got up and walked towards his bed.

When Liu Dali was lying on the bed, Hu Lina realized that the distance between the two of them was really far away, and at this moment, a burst of cold air poured in through the window, making her shiver.

She immediately put away the quilt, came to Liu Dali's bed, and spread it on the floor.

"This is the limit I can accept, and it's here."

Hu Liena's face was flushed at this moment. It was the first time for her, who had never been in the world, to live with a young man at close range.

Moreover, she didn't dislike that young man. Although he was punished for taking away the rewards given by the Spirit Hall for his opponent, but this was indeed inferior to others, and Hu Liena had no complaints.

The two lay in their own place, and when they got up and down, no one was talking, and the whole room became silent, except for the occasional screams of fighting and screaming outside.

Bursts of fragrance hit Liu Dali's sense of smell, which made him so excited that it was difficult to fall asleep at all.

And Hu Liena below was even more heartbroken.

Time is like running water, and several months have passed.

At this time, the entire Slaughter City thought that Hu Liena was the butcher's woman, and no one was looking for trouble for her, and Hu Liena was not used to this title, but she seemed to gradually accept it.

Because there are killings everywhere here, everyone is like a mob, and she thinks there is no need to argue with them.

The Hell Slaughtering Field competition is still going on, but in order not to run into each other, the two of them are participating in the competition while the other is registering.

Although this slows down the number of appearances, it also ensures that the two will not meet.

Liu Dali has already won 89 games, and Hu Liena has won [-] games.

During this period of time, whenever Liu Dali played, Hu Liena would definitely watch the match, and so did Liu Dali.

Liu Dali's image of a perfect man in Hu Liena's mind has also been fully formed.

And their performance was also seen by the King of Slaughter.

There is a magnificent building not far from the killing field of hell, which is where the King of Slaughter is.

He sat in a huge crystal-encrusted chair, and everything here was dark red.

"Butcher, win another game."

A woman said in a cold voice.

This means that Liu Dali has already won [-] games, and he is getting closer and closer to the championship of [-] games.

"I see."

A deep voice came out from the huge chair. In the dim environment, the King of Slaughter could not be seen clearly. The low voice made it hard to imagine that he was the demon in charge of killing in the killing capital.

"Great Wang, should we try to contact him? If he can't become a guest minister, we can arrange his next match."

The cold female voice sounded again.

"Do you think he can win a hundred games? Challenge Hell Road?"

The Slaughter King questioned.

"Great king, I feel that the butcher and the women around her are a little different from others. It seems that their goal is the road to hell."

The woman frowned, staring at the invisible King of Slaughter, and replied.

"That woman can't move. He was sent in by a god of death. As for the butcher, you can arrange it yourself."

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

The woman was shocked when she heard that, there had been only eight Shashen in the millennium, and the woman next to Liu Dali was actually sent by the Shashen, so they must have a lot of taboos.

And the Slaughter King didn't introduce Hu Liena too much, he didn't say that behind her was the Spirit Hall.

Liu Dali is a person with no background, and being able to achieve today's results proves that he is superior in strength.

But the City of Slaughter will not allow each of the Gods of Death to appear, because walking out of Hell Road will obtain the title of God of Death, and possess the domain of the God of Death, and those who possess the domain of the God of Death will no longer have soul skills restrictions in the City of Slaughter.

If they pose a threat to the Slaughter City, the Slaughter City can only rely on the Keqing at this time to resist, which will be a big threat to the Slaughter City.

There is also a rule in Hell Killing Fields that those who have more than fifty victories will not meet in the same game.

Therefore, if the ruler of the Slaughter City wants to arrange Liu Dali's match, he cannot choose from the top ranking.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Dali was only one game away from the championship, and he once again created magic in the capital of killing.

At this time, Hu Liena also had 54 victories.

"If the next game is won, I will challenge Hell Road and prepare to leave here. Your current record is enough to guarantee your safety here."

Liu Dali looked at Hu Liena's graceful and protruding body, and said in a low voice.

Living with myself for so long, when we are about to face leaving and say goodbye, there is an indescribable feeling.

Although nothing has happened between the two of them, the two hearts are ready to move, and the feeling it brings is even more subtle.

"The road to hell is full of dangers. Do you want to wait for me to win a hundred games before we move forward together?"

Hu Liena didn't know when those big flickering eyes were moistened.

Her face was ruddy, with a reluctant expression and a hint of worry.

She knew what she would get if she stepped out of hell, and she also knew what it meant to the killing capital.

Being able to manage the Slaughter City like a fiery prison for such a long time, the Slaughter King must have his unique means to prevent the existence of some champions.

If it weren't for the rule that those with a high number of victories would not encounter each other, it would be impossible for very few people to reach a hundred victories.

Behind Hu Liena is the Wuhun Temple, and there is Bibi Dong.She knew that the Slaughter King would not dare to do anything to her, so it would be much safer for Liu Dali to step into hell with her.

"Although I have adapted here. But I don't want to stay here for a moment, not to mention that there are still unfinished things for me in the outside world."

Liu Dali recalled all the cruel and bloody scenes during the time he came to the Killing Capital. This is indeed not a place for people to stay, at least not a place for normal people to stay.

"If we can all go out, we will meet in that colorful world by chance."

Liu Dali stepped forward, held Hu Lina's shoulders with both hands, and said with a slight smile.

At this moment, Hu Liena's eyelids seemed to collapse, and hot tears flowed down instantly. She immediately hugged Liu Dali, and put her head on Liu Dali's chest.

As she pressed closer and tighter to Liu Dali, the sound of Liu Dali's heart beating became stronger and faster.

Hu Liena's eardrums were pounded by the pounding heartbeat, driving her heart, and before she knew it, her heart also became like a herd of deer bumping around.

In the end, the two hearts became almost beating at the same frequency.

Through the heartbeat of the same frequency, both of them understood each other's excitement at this time.

Liu Dali also wrapped his arms around Hu Liena's body.

At this moment, he only felt the warmth and softness mixed with a faint fragrance.

The next morning.

Liu Dali came to the killing field of hell, this time she didn't let Hu Lienayi come to watch the battle.

Ten figures appeared in the middle of the familiar arena, and one of them was a handsome young man who was very familiar to everyone, Liu Dali.

The other nine gazes shone with a cold light, stabbing at Liu Dali like sharp knives.

Although they were all afraid of Liu Dali, appearing on the same field with him meant that there was only a desperate fight, so here, there was no fear, only ruthless killing.

They also believe that even someone who has won 99 games is very likely to be killed by himself.

Because there are variables on the field.

No one can know who will restrain who, and who will inspire what kind of strength in the face of death.

And in the face of the strong ones they have done, they will also unanimously share the same hatred. Only when the strong fall down can they have the hope of surviving.

Therefore, at this time, it is obvious that a one-to-nine situation has formed.

Of course, this is also a situation that Liu Dali has long been familiar with.

As soon as the game started, the arena immediately became chaotic.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the flow of the sun, the sound of clanging, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

A moment later, there were bursts of wailing, the ground was covered in scarlet, and even some stumps appeared.

Blood stained the venue, and the smell was tangy.

At this time, six people had already fallen in the chaos.

Liu Dali was like a murderer at this time, exactly like a demon.

With a ferocious face, he stared at the two people beside him.

Before he could make a move, the eyes alone made the two of them hold steel knives and walk slowly.

Seeing fear in their eyes, their hands holding the steel knife also began to tremble slightly.

Only then did Liu Dali realize that there was a person standing behind the two slowly retreating.

From the beginning, he has been standing there, and he has never been found to move.

He was covered in black clothes, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes could not be seen at all.