The original god of Douluo mainland

The horse's front hooves were raised high, and after a neigh, the black-armored knight charged towards Zhong Yan fiercely.

With a movement of his right hand, the Rainbow Spear appeared in his hand, holding the gun with one hand.But after a while, the black-armored knight raised his epee and charged in front of Zhong Yan. Zhong Yan didn't panic at all. After all, he was trained by Title Douluo every day, and the black-armored knight in front of him was nothing at all.

The knight raised his epee and slashed diagonally from top to bottom.

Lower your waist, dodge, and shoot.

The war horse was still charging forward, but the black armored knight had already been nailed to the ground by the throat pierced by the spear piercing the rainbow.

It was too slow, compared to Ghost Douluo's movements, his movements were almost indistinguishable from slow motion in Zhong Yan's eyes.

The spear piercing the rainbow disappeared, and there was a strange fluctuation from the black-armored knight. After a while, he got up from the ground.

[Undead?Interesting, the toolman God Shura was looking for has been looking at the door for who knows how many years, it's really a capitalist who sees it and tears. 】

Zhong Yan looked at him coldly, and said slowly, "Do you want to die?"

The black-armored knight didn't seem to hear it, but just took out a black sign out of nowhere, and Zhong Yan took it casually.A skull is engraved on the sign, and there is a number below it, two two three three.

"This is your identification card in the killing capital, and you will naturally be greeted by a special person when you arrive at the door."

"I'll ask you again, do you want to die?"

The black-armored knight didn't talk anymore, but just took off his helmet, revealing a pair of lifeless eyes, "Death? You think highly of me, countless people die here every day, but people like me, even die not."

Zhong Yan put away the signboard, glanced at Scott, then turned and left. He was just confirming one thing, not to help him out. Although he did have this ability, why did he do this?

Zhong Yan raised his head and glanced at the dark city gate in front of him, and the strange purple moon in the sky, "This is the capital of killing. It's heaven, and it's also hell!"

In front of the door, a woman with a black veil came out, walked up to Zhong Yan, and made a gesture of invitation, "Welcome to the capital of killing."

Following the woman in black into the city, the woman led the way and said: "I am your exclusive guide for newcomers. You have a 24-hour novice protection period. During the protection period, I will always be by your side. If you have any questions You can ask me any questions you have, and after 24 hours, you will officially become a member of the Killing Capital."

Zhong Yan nodded. After more than ten years, some things in the original book have long been lost. This commentator is still very useful, and then said: "Let me explain the basic situation of the killing capital."

"The City of Slaughter is divided into an inner city and an outer city..." [If you don't know the situation, you can turn to the original work. 】

"What if I want to meet the Lord of Slaughter?"

"There are two ways. One is that your ability is enough to be favored by the King of Slaughter. If you work for the King of Slaughter, you can naturally meet the King of Slaughter. The second way is to win a hundred consecutive victories in the killing field of hell. Open the road to hell."

"I understand, then take me to the killing field of hell."

On the face behind the black mask of the commentator, Xiumei frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Zhongyan reconfirmed: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"I'm sure, you lead the way."

…………

After walking for about half an hour, the girl in black led him to a city wall. This city wall was a little smaller than the outer city wall, only more than ten meters high, and there was only one open gate on the city wall. There are no other decorations on the outside, and there is not even a guard at the city gate.

Different from the dead silence of the outer city, the inner city is a crazy world, full of cries of excitement or pain, barbarism or moaning. In this world of moral and ethical corruption, the fallen paradise really lives up to its name.

Zhong Yan shook his head, this is not acceptable, this kind of killing city is not a qualified prison, let them feel happy, and then die drunk in happiness, this way of death is too simple for these scumbags.

The girl in black led him to a building similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. The whole building was about the size of a football field and was made of an unknown black brick.

When he came to a registration office, the girl in black turned to him and said, "Two two three three, the registration fee is a glass of Bloody Mary, it can be your own or something else."

Zhong Yan looked around, saw a group of people watching something, stepped forward, and found that a bald man was holding a captivating woman, and was venting his beast-like desires, Zhong Yan frowned and waved his hand, as if disgusted When he arrived, he grabbed a rock gun and gave him two piercings.

Grabbing the other end of the rock gun, ignoring the eyes of the people around, dragged the two corpses to the container at the registration office, put the two corpses with residual temperature beside the container, and said to the girl in black: "Are these enough?"

Seeing Zhong Yan looking for someone, killing someone, and dragging him over, his movements were smooth and done in one go, and the two of them didn't even have a chance to react.After doing all this without even changing his face, to Zhong Yan, it was as easy as crushing two ants to death, which greatly shocked the girl in black.

The girl couldn't help feeling a little bit of fear, and said quickly: "That's enough, give me your ID card, and I'll go sign up for you right away." Taking the ID card handed over by Zhong Yan, she went to the registration office.

After receiving the identity card handed back by the girl, Zhong Yan followed the girl in black to the spectator stand and sat down. After watching two casual games, he lost all interest in the killing below, and then kept his eyes closed. Eyes repose.

Until the killing field shouted "two two three three", Zhong Yan walked to one entrance of the killing field, looked at the people at other entrances, smiled slightly, pulled out a rock gun, and stepped into the battlefield.

Run, bugs, I am your nightmare!