Douluo: Starting from Shrek dropping out of school

The black-armored knight's voice was cold, and there was no trace of human aura in his body. "Human, please consider that attacking me is a violation of the rules of the Killing City. Of course, if you defeat me, you will have the opportunity to enter the Killing City." Qualifications."

The slender knight's spear in the black-armored knight's hand slowly raised, and the black-armored warriors on both sides also silently moved away from an area. But there were many people staring at the transparent flame in Jiang Xuan's hand.

Just as the black-armored knight was preparing to charge, Jiang Xuan sighed slightly.

Although the murderous aura of this guard knight named Scott was weak, it still had a great influence on people, but compared to the murderer Jiang Xuan faced that day, it was simply the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Without much explanation, everyone's eyes were dazzled. Jiang Xuan had already passed through the siege of hundreds of black-armored warriors and arrived at the gate.

And the black-armored knight still retained his attitude of preparation for a charge.

It's sizzling!

With the leading black-armored knight as the center of the circle, the transparent Fallen Heart Flame burned between their eyebrows, and only the sound of burning could be heard in the silent space.

Of course not burning a few bodies.

In a sense, they were still soldiers of this prison. For Jiang Xuan, who hated the fallen, it was too late to be grateful.

Fallen Heart Flame helps them.

"Is this?" Scott touched his forehead. The warm feeling was unprecedented, and it seemed that the things he had lost after staying in the killing city for a long time seemed to have returned to him at this moment.

His soul power made a qualitative leap almost instantly.

How long he had been here was so long that he didn't even know.

The filthy air of death and killing was emitted from everyone's bodies by the Fallen Heart Flame, and the Fallen Heart Flame had the property of tempering soul power.

These are actually blessings in disguise.

The black-armored knight hurriedly chased after him and said: "Please give me more gifts from your Excellency, but the Killing City is a place where you can't get out once you enter it. Please think twice."

He shouldn't have said this, but the pure flame made Scott not want the other person to go to that hell world.

Jiang Xuan turned around, with a bit of a smile on his face, and said, "Aren't I just in hell now? Besides, if you can tolerate it, I can tolerate it too."

"If you have never entered hell, how can you be qualified to say that you want to empty hell or make hell last forever!"

Cross! Cross!

A group of knights lined up neatly in two rows, no one needed to direct them, and they respectfully saw Jiang Xuan off.

Walking forward step by step, Jiang Xuan looked up at the purple dark moon. He thought to himself: This is a killing city where soul skills cannot be used. It's really a great place haha.

"We look forward to your return as the God of Death!"

A black sign was handed to Jiang Xuan, who took it with his forehand. There is a skull carved on the sign, and below it is the number to enter the Killing City. Nine five two seven!

Jiang Xuan: emmmemmm

"This is proof that you are in the City of Slaughter. Please enter the city and someone will greet you at the city gate."

"Thank you."

After getting the sign, Jiang Xuan strode forward. The door, which seemed extremely depressing to others, looked sparse and ordinary in front of him.

How can the four characters "City of Killing" be compared to the horror of the God of Death personally performing murderous intent in front of you? The constant impact of murderous intent is no different to Jiang Xuan like the spring breeze blowing on his face, not to mention that after the fusion of different fires, he is always In automatic body protection.

Being unable to use soul skills does not mean that the martial soul has lost its ability.

Of course, he didn't like this gloomy atmosphere.

In front of the door, the guide with a black veil stood quietly, waiting for Jiang Xuan to walk in.

"Welcome to the killing city." The girl's voice was not loud. Even though she was covered by a veil, she thought she was not much older than herself.

As everyone knows, Jiang Xuan is sizing up the other person, and the other person is also sizing up Jiang Xuan.

too young!

He is really too young. No matter how mature he is, the traces of time on his face and eyes can still be clearly distinguished.

What shocked her was the age of the newcomer in front of her, who was younger than her.

"Genius!"

"I am your guide. You can ask me anything you don't understand. Within twelve hours, I will answer all your questions. After twelve hours, this is where you live. You also Will officially become a member of Killing Capital."

Entering the city of killing, the black veil guide explained to Jiang Xuan this "holy place" in the sinful world as usual.

The formation of the Killing City. Being familiar with the original work, Jiang Xuan naturally knew that it was the work of God Shura. He focused on asking the guide to introduce to him the regional differentiation of the Killing City and the differences between different places.

I don’t know how much time it would take to explore such a huge city by myself.

The streets of the Killing City are surprisingly no different from the ordinary world, if you exclude those strange eyes looking at Jiang Xuan.

In the words of the guide, everything is free here, and the only hard currency is Bloody Mary, which is the existence of blood. Of course, it can also be the opponent's head.

A skull brings more honor to these crazy degenerates than a Bloody Mary.

The young man's eyes were very calm, and the calm guides frequently looked sideways. When newcomers entered the killing city, they either couldn't bear the overwhelming murderous intent and their bodies trembled with fear, or they blended in and became delirious revelers.

He has none of these.

Faced with the doubts of the girl in black gauze, Jiang Xuan knocked on his head and said, "Do you think you would have any other emotions when facing a bunch of dead people?"

"Pfft, your metaphor is correct."

Because many people come here precisely because they cannot survive in the outside world and have to choose to enter. After coming here, you no longer need to worry about being chased. Every member of the Killing City will be protected by the Killing City.

But from an outside perspective, isn't it equivalent to death if they can never get out after entering the Killing City?

After crossing the street, there are rows of houses marked with serial numbers. In the outermost row, Jiang Xuan can easily see which house belongs to him, 9527!

It's not very good, but for a newcomer, it's great to have a normal house in such a twisted world.

"Those are residences. Each newcomer can only live in the outermost layer because he has no record. However, you can challenge each other to get a deeper and more luxurious residence! Of course, attacks on us are prohibited inside the house. Our killing city of the inhabitants, and any violation will be punished by the great slaying king.”

"Sounds good. Where is the killing field of hell? Take me there."

"Ah good!"

Jiang Xuan's tone was very calm, but the murderous look in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Jiang Xuan will not go on an initial rampage against these degenerates, but this does not mean that he will be merciful. Is there any place that is more compliant with the regulations and more suitable for killing than the Hell Killing Fields?