Warriors of Douluo World

"In the Hell Killing Fields, any contestant with more than fifty wins will not be encountered in the competition."

"This is the unspoken rule of the Killing Fields!"

"Otherwise, even if someone can make it to the top [-], there won't be many left in the Killing City."

"So, as long as people at this level are not too unlucky and have a reputation for killing, in most cases they can live very comfortably in the killing city."

"And these people are basically among the top thirty, and they have a relatively large influence."

"Perhaps we can write some articles on this..."

Li An paced back and forth, lost in thought.

The room was silent except for the slight sound of shoes on the solid wood floor.

After a moment, Li An stopped.

"Have it!"

When the bright red door of the mansion opened, the people on the street suddenly became excited and subconsciously quickened their pace.

Simultaneously.

A dozen eyes hiding in the dark left in a hurry.

Soon, a piece of news spread.

The Blood Lord is out!

After hearing this news, I don’t know how many people changed their minds and gave up the idea of ​​signing up for the Hell Killing Fields.

Except in the Hell Killing Fields, Ang Lee would drain all the blood from his opponent every time he killed him, so the name of the Blood Lord spread like wildfire.

In addition, he achieved an abnormal record of 46 consecutive victories in just one month.

Almost no one wants to compete in the same group as him.

Ants are greedy for life, let alone humans?

walk down the street.

The temperament in his body that is incompatible with the killing city makes Li An a presence like a street tiger.

When passing the intersection.

A thin, hook-nosed man wearing black clothing walked towards him.

This hook-nosed person was obviously not easy to mess with. Pedestrians on the street gave way to him wherever he passed.

Li An's eyes suddenly lit up.

This guy's cultivation level is not very high, probably not even level 65, but he ranks No. 20 and fourth in the Hell Killing Fields, and he always relies on extremely fast speed to finish off his opponents.

According to Ang Lee's observation, he may have absorbed a leg soul bone that can increase his speed!

I just don’t know if it’s the left leg bone or the right leg bone.

Li An deliberately stopped.

Staring coldly at the hooked nose.

The latter paused and frowned.

After all, Ang Lee has a reputation for being vicious.

Whether it was his perverted record in the Hell Killing Fields or the fact that he killed a vicious person like the Bone King on the first day he entered the Killing City, it proved that he was very difficult to mess with.

The hook-nosed man recognized Li An and wanted to avoid him.

Unexpectedly, Li An's eyes widened.

"Were you frowning at me just now?!"

His aquiline nose twitched.

"I……"

"You frown at me. You must be thinking about how to plot against me. If you want to plot against me, you must want to kill me!"

Li An showed a kind smile on his face.

"You're done!"

The hook-nosed pupils shrank slightly.

He knew that things couldn't go any better today.

Even the Clay Bodhisattva has a certain amount of anger, let alone the ruthless person who ranks No. 20 and fourth in the killing field.

With his fierceness, two triangular steel thorns appeared in his hand and rushed toward Li An. He changed his position very quickly, bringing up a series of shadows wherever he passed, which seemed erratic.

Hook-nosed relied on his speed to get behind Li An.

Two steel thorns were thrust straight into his lower back.

But unfortunately, this trick has no effect in front of Ang Lee, because the mental power spread around can accurately capture his every move.

When the steel thorn is about to touch the clothes.

Li An moved.

The right foot is like a rolled-up scorpion's tail, pointing from bottom to top towards the neck of the aquiline nose.

The latter was about to change direction.

However, his heart felt a strange and intense burning pain, and his movements suddenly slowed down for half a beat.

click!

Li An's toes smashed the Adam's apple of the aquiline nose.

He covered his neck and huddled on the ground, his eyes widened, and he gradually stopped breathing.

Ang Lee took the blood.

Then he cut open the left leg of Hook Nose and took out a piece of light blue soul bone.

The soul bone is incomplete and looks close to 2 years old.

"It's the third piece!"

Li An happily put away his soul bone.

In the past month, apart from refining blood crystals to improve his cultivation, he basically spent the rest of his time in the killing fields of hell.

During this period, he discovered several guys who were "suspected" of possessing soul bones, and Hook Nose was the sixth one he killed.

It's a pity that the first five only produced one soul bone.

It is a right arm bone with a flame attribute that is more than 3 years old. It is somewhat similar to the one from the Bone King.

Then, Li An pulled open the sleeve of Hook Nose's right arm and put a black bracelet about two fingers wide on his wrist, which was a storage soul guide.

After touching the corpse, Li An continued to set off.

Not long after, he came to the largest house on another street.

The name of the owner of the house is the Demon Bear King.

Won 89 games in the Hell Killing Fields, and has been ranked No. [-] in recent years!

out of some concern.

In the core area of ​​​​the inner city, there is only one person ranked in the top [-] in the Killing Fields on every street.

Generally, only by killing the owner of the house and then surviving the next few waves of temptations can one be qualified to live in the house.

At the door, he saw Li An coming straight over. One of the doormen was about to take action, but was held back by his companion.

"Your Excellency, are you the Lord of Blood?"

Li An didn't like this title very much and nodded slightly.

"I have something to ask the Bear King, please lead the way!"

The latter did not dare to object, lowered his body by two points, immediately turned around and walked ahead.

Menzi's walking speed is not slow.

But it also gave the Demon Bear King time to react.

When Li An was brought to the place, the strong and tall Demon Bear King, nearly two meters tall, was already waiting in the living room.

But at this time, his clothes were only draped over his body, and his open collar revealed a piece of black chest hair, and there was a faint scent of powder on his body.

He stared at Li An with wide eyes.

"[-], why did you come to me?"

These words were said in a bad voice and a bit harsh.

Anyone who is interrupted from a good thing will feel unhappy, let alone such a murderer who has killed countless people.

If it wasn't Li An who came, he might have already taken action by now.

"I'm here to ask for your help."

"help?"

The Demon Bear King grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, as if he had heard something funny.

Li An nodded and said: "Yes, in the Hell Killing Fields, the frequency of my participation is getting less and less."

"In the first few days, I could participate in three or four games every day, but now I have to wait at least two days to get a group, so I came to the Bear King, hoping that the Bear King can help me complete [-] games as soon as possible. Contest."

The Demon Bear King's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Gu</span> "What do you mean, do you want any of my men to go into the ring and die to help you achieve a hundred victories?"

Li An said: "That's probably what it means. It doesn't necessarily have to be the Bear King's subordinates. As long as enough people sign up with me, it shouldn't be difficult for the Bear King to do this in the Killing City for so many years, right? "

"Why should I help you?"

The Demon Bear King sneered.

Due to his confidence in his own strength, he is not very afraid of Li An. If he had not learned from some secret channels that the identity of the person who sent Li An to the Killing City was not simple, he would not be as polite as he is now.

"King Bear, are you satisfied with this?"

Li An took three soul bones, one white, one red, and one green, and placed them neatly on the table.

Every time a soul bone was taken out, the Demon Bear King's breathing became heavier. When all three pieces were taken out, even with his concentration, he became distracted for a while.

At this time, Li An flipped his wrist.

Just when the Demon Bear King thought he was about to take out the fourth soul bone, a silver-white sword energy like a gauze slashed out.

Danger!

The Demon Bear King stood in horror with sweat all over his body.

Although Li An was caught off guard, his reaction was very fast.

At the critical moment, regardless of the strong burning sensation in his heart, he exerted force on his waist and legs. He heard a cracking sound and the chair was broken into pieces, and his body inertia downwards.

At the critical moment, he dodged the knife attack on his neck, but a small piece of scalp was still cut off.

The injury revealed a white skull.

One blow missed.

Li An slashed down with his backhand diagonally.

The Demon Bear King, whose face was covered with blood, rolled around in confusion. He barely managed to escape the sword's energy, but he felt a pain in his side.

It turned out that when Li An sat on the chair, the quicksand spread quietly from under his feet, and then he stabbed with his backhand, forcing him to roll to avoid, but he happened to hit the sharp spikes formed by the quicksand.

With the threat of the White Tiger's God-killing Sword outside, and the black flames burning the heart inside, my attention is attracted by these two fatal crises. How can I pay attention to see if there are other dangers?

In addition, in this city of killing, everyone who saw Li An using Wanhua Quicksand was already dead.

Therefore, the Demon Bear King was stabbed once and for all.

Although the wound was not very deep and did not damage the internal organs in the abdomen, he was facing Li An, who had practiced blood nerves and had a certain ability to control blood!

He just scratched his wound.

A large amount of blood surged out uncontrollably. In an instant, nearly [-]% of the blood in the Demon Bear King's body was reduced. His vision went dark and his mind became dizzy.

laugh!

The God-killing Sword swept across.

The Demon Bear King's strong body suddenly froze, and on his neck, a thin red line oozed blood.

Bang!

The bear-like body fell to the ground.

His head rolled to Li An's feet, and he looked at him with wide eyes.

"Since you don't agree, forget it. I'll lend you your head for a while and then send it back to you when you're done using it."

After speaking, Li An took the blood.

He bent down, grabbed the back of the headless mummy with his fingers, and pulled it out hard.

A complete sheep scorpion was pulled out.

Li An clicked his tongue and sighed: "With a torso bone that is nearly 8 years old, coupled with the cultivation of the Titled Douluo, it is no wonder that he can firmly hold the number one position."

If it weren't for a place like the Killing City, he wouldn't have much confidence that he could kill him so easily, let alone a titled Douluo, even a high-level Soul Douluo.

Rubbing his soul bone, Li An fell into deep thought.

"The quality of this soul bone is much higher than that of the Spirit Hall. It most likely comes from a bear-like soul beast. It may have been dropped by this guy when he hunted for the ninth soul ring."

"The skills provided by such a soul bone should be more defensive. I don't know if it is suitable for the little fox..."

Although he also knew a lot about soul bones, they were all superficial things and he had not studied them in depth, so he was a little confused now.

"Forget it, let's ask Bibi Dong when we get out."

After touching the body.

Li An took the head of the Demon Bear King to the house of Mad Tiger, who ranked second in the killing field.

In the beginning, this mad tiger was still pushing back and forth.

When Ang Lee placed the Demon Bear King's head on the table, his attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn, and he patted his chest and agreed.

Later, Li An visited other strong men who ranked high in the killing field...

And at this time.

In a dark and spacious room on the highest floor of the Hell Killing Fields.

A woman with a slim figure and delicate face came out of the shadows and reported to the person on the large throne.

"The great king of slaying, the Demon Bear King, is dead."

"Trash is not worthy of our attention. The Killing City only absorbs the truly strong!"

The person on the large seat was tall and thin, wearing a scarlet robe. His face was hidden in the shadows, and his voice sounded like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other.

The woman's cold voice sounded again.

"The Blood Lord is a truly strong man. In the month since he entered the Killing City, he won 46 victories and killed thousands of people. He is also ranked among the top [-] strong men in the Hell Killing Fields. Eleven people have died in his hands, do you want to absorb him, great king?"

"It seems that completing [-] wins is not a difficult task for him."

After speaking, the people on the large seats fell into silence.

After a moment, he added: "Do you think he can pass the challenge of Hell Road?"

"how is this possible!"

The woman's tone was a little fierce.

"In the past thousand years, only eight people have actually walked out of the Hell Road. Although the Blood Lord is very strong, there is not much hope in the challenge of passing the Hell Road!"

"That's good, you don't have to pay attention to him anymore."

"Why, my king?"

The person on the seat said impatiently: "He is destined to leave. We can't stop him. Letting him die on the road to hell may be a good choice."

The woman asked again: "As long as he completes a hundred victories, the great King of Slaughter can also grant him the right to enter and exit freely. Why must he challenge the road to hell?"

"Because the one who sent him in was a murderer!"

"Kill God?!"

The room fell silent.

……

Just the same day.

Everyone who was visited by Ang Lee took action.

When Ang Lee entered the competition the next day, even though many contestants had fears on their faces, they were very enthusiastic about signing up. Ang Lee easily completed his third consecutive victory.

In the following period, Ang Lee participated in three games every day without hesitation.

The number of wins has steadily increased.

However, as the opponent becomes weaker and weaker, the progress of the killing punch becomes slower and slower, and it can barely reach the level of small success.

Ang Lee is not worried about this.

Because he recalled that the condensation of the Killing God Realm involves the step of imbuing the body with murderous aura, and this process seems to be completed at the end of the road to hell.

Eat it one bite at a time, how can it be as satisfying as drinking it directly?

Thinking of this, Li An was unwilling to linger in the killing city. In a place like this, good people would be covered in mud if they stayed for a long time.

Half a month has passed by in a blink of an eye.

Hell Killing Fields.

on the ring.

Li An tore the last opponent's neck to pieces with one claw.

The murderous aura in him was not strong.

In other words, without taking the initiative to explode, you can't feel the murderous aura in him at all.

Even so, as far as he could see, the degenerates in the audience were like ducks that had their necks strangled, and they all lowered their heads and paid him the highest respect.

One month and eighteen days!

On average, Ang Lee has won [-] games at a frequency of a little more than two games a day.

This speed broke the record of the Killing Fields!

This is a miracle for everyone to witness!