The Book of Douluo Is Not My Will

The young and the young left home and returned to their hometown.

No, every inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and every inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

That's not right, time is like running water, it will always pass by you inadvertently.

In the blink of an eye, Suri's graduation season has come.

The years have carved the dark and skinny little boy into the graceful and graceful person he is today.

The white shirt is still unstained by the world. Three thousand black hair hangs down the back of his head. Occasionally it will be danced by the naughty wind. His skin is as crystal clear as jade. His outstanding facial features are definitely God's best masterpiece. Paired with the sword bones and The temperament of bookish fusion.

Anyone who sees him will praise him: Mr. Mo is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

After graduation, Su Rui did not choose the job invitation from Wuhun Palace. Instead, he submitted his application to travel to the mainland.

Su Rui also made a promise to return to Wuhun Palace within five years. Wuhun Palace naturally agreed to such a request.

It is impossible to leave Wuhun Hall. Every student in Wuhun Academy is trained by Wuhun Hall who spends a lot of resources.This is also the talent training base of Wuhun Palace. Anyone who graduates will eventually hold some positions in Wuhun Palace.

In addition to helping Su Rui hunt for soul rings, the current Wuhun Palace can no longer make any significant improvement in Su Rui's strength in a short period of time.

Traveling abroad can not only increase a soul master's experience, but may also give the soul master some opportunities.

After graduation, Suri was like a bird freed from a cage, feeling that everything in the world was so new.Suri was very excited about the delicious food and the local customs and customs along the way.

It may be due to the nourishment of soul power. Most of the female soul masters in Douluo are very good-looking. Appreciation is a talent inherent in every man. Appreciating beautiful things can often make people feel happy.

In this way, Suri enjoyed life while rushing to his destination, the killing city.

The City of Killing is a small map of the territory obtained by the protagonist in the original work, but the real City of Killing is where the Soul Palace and the two empires imprison evil soul masters.

There is a powerful rule in the Killing City. Any soul master who enters it cannot use soul skills. Everyone here is equal.

Without the help of soul skills, a soul master is like a toothless tiger. Apart from the instinct of the martial soul, there is no external force to be found here.

Tang San in the original book was completely stuck in the bug of the Killing City. Everyone else was fighting seriously, but he used a Zhuge Liannu to harvest like crazy, which was completely cheating.

The City of Killing may be a nightmare for other soul masters, but for Su Rui, it is more like heaven. None of Su Rui's strength has anything to do with soul skills. The City of Killing is a restriction to others, but to Su Rui it is a Improve combat experience and obtain points-giving treasures in the field.

The entrance to the Killing City is in a small town.As soon as Su Rui stepped in, he felt an indescribable strange feeling, as if everyone around him had a special chill.

Suri came to a tavern in a small town. When he walked in, he found that the air in the tavern was very turbid. Suri noticed that all the decorations here were black. Although it was daytime outside, when he walked in, there was a cold and dark feeling. a feeling of.

There were only a dozen people sitting in the tavern at this time, but the air here was turbid, but few people spoke, and it seemed unusually quiet.

Suri's arrival attracted the attention of many people.But most of them were just glimpses that passed over him.

Suri walked to the bar calmly: "Give me a Bloody Mary."

The waiter's expression changed slightly, and he turned around and brought out a glass of turbid liquid. The liquid was dark red and exuded a strong smell of blood.

Suri picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

The liquid was a little salty and a little sour, and the strong smell of blood instantly filled Suri's taste and smell.

Taking a deep breath, Suri suppressed the nauseating feeling.

He said to the waiter in a cold voice: "Take me to the killing city."

The waiter turned a mechanism on the bar without asking any questions.A huge hole appeared on the ground, and cold wind kept blowing out from under the cave.

Suri jumped down without hesitation, but after only falling a few meters, he was already on solid ground.

This was a long passage that extended diagonally downwards. The cold breath kept blowing on Suri's face as he strode forward.

A cold voice came from deep inside.

"Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here you can get everything you want, and the price is your life."