Douluo's super villain system

From the moment Xiao Wu lost contact, Fu Yushu guessed that Tang San, the old thief, had received rescue from Poseidon or Shura God and escaped from his control.

After settling Shui Bing'er and others, Fu Yushu took Linglong to the location of the Killing Capital.

Walking onto the mountain path, the cold night was very refreshing for him.

Looking at the small town with two lights in the distance, Fu Yushu raised his hand to summon his Yuluo Fan martial spirit, his eyes a little lost.

"In the city of killing, God Shura, wait until I take care of you first, and then I'll take care of the Poseidon and Tang San."

After saying it calmly, Fu Yushu walked away.

Time was still favorable to him. Now the eyes of the entire continent were focused on the Advanced Spirit Master Competition. As long as Tang San's pair of Shrek spirit masters appeared in Tiandou's city, he would be able to discover them immediately.

After all, almost all the powerful soul masters are now in the Imperial Capital, and many low-level soul masters have also gone to the Imperial Capital to watch the competition.

Soul masters have huge welfare subsidies in Douluo Continent.

As long as your soul power breaks through level ten and you step into the ranks of soul masters, you will be able to gain a gold soul coin every month.

A gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family to live for a year. Naturally, a rich soul master will not miss this grand event.

Almost all the soul masters are now in the imperial capital of their own empire, so Tang San's team of soul masters seems particularly strange.

The town didn't look big, but as soon as he stepped into it, Fu Yushu felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange.

"The murderous aura is so strong, even if you stand above the killing city, you can feel this gloomy murderous aura."

After opening the door for Linglong, Fu Yushu and the two immediately walked into a tavern in the center of the town.

The air in the tavern was very turbid, Fu Yushu immediately felt his vision darken, and the whole room seemed particularly dark.

At this time, the tavern was about [-]% full.

Although the air here is turbid, few people talk, so it seems extremely quiet.

The moment Fu Yushu and Lan Chuqing entered, they immediately attracted a lot of attention. Many people's eyes automatically ignored Fu Yushu and stared at Linglong.

A burning heat gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the luxurious dress on Linglong's body into pieces.

As a mature and beautiful woman, she has a delicate and light figure, a tall and slender figure, graceful curves, and a graceful and swaying figure.

The eyebrows are curved, a pair of eyes are bright and long, crystal and charming, the clear and quiet soft light is projected in the bright eyes, the beautiful oval face, the exquisite facial features are simply a perfect gift from heaven.

It was so delicate and perfect, breathtaking; her black hair was pulled into a high cloud-like bun, tied with a wooden hairpin, simple and refined, and her swan-like graceful and slender neck had an indescribable elegance.

Her shoulders are as sharp as a knife, and her waist is slender and attractive. She has become a god with full and strong aura.

She was wearing a tight-fitting sea blue silk dress, which clung tightly to her body, revealing a graceful body that was indescribably alluring.

Wearing a snow-white fluffy coat outside, it further shows his noble status.

Her beauty cannot be described by ordinary people's pen and ink. It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind.

Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising into the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as a flower rising from Lubo. I never imagined that there is such a beauty in the world.

These desperadoes in the tavern have never seen such beauties before, and all of them want to eat Linglong into their stomachs.

"Where did a pretty boy come from, with a big beauty in tow. Is he here to seek death?"

"It just so happens that I like pretty girls, so the pretty girl belongs to you, and this pretty girl belongs to me."

"Does pretty boy taste that good? Don't kill me later, I want to try it too!"

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All kinds of dirty sounds filled the tavern. The drinkers seemed to have found a point of catharsis in this depressing environment. They did not hold back the evil in their hearts and spoke out their thoughts loudly.

Fu Yushu held the Yuluo fan in his hand and pushed it between his eyebrows. Did he look that easy to bully?

"Boy, why don't you kneel down for grandpa!"

A big man in the tavern suddenly stood up, condensing his soul power in his hand and summoning an ox-ear sharp knife. Five soul rings emerged from his feet, indicating his soul king-level power.

Fu Yushu glanced at this sturdy man indifferently. Judging from his voice, he seemed to be the one who said he liked pretty boys.

When some people around saw the big man standing up, the noisy voices suddenly subsided a lot.

A middle-aged man sitting far away couldn't help but gasped when he looked at the big man's appearance, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"It turned out to be Niu Bao Butcher, a powerful man at the level of the 59th level Soul King. It is said that he once killed five soul emperors of more than 60 levels by relying on the sharp sword in his hand and his mysterious soul skills. A soul saint of over 70 levels."

The young man on the side obviously didn't believe it, "Soul Saint? Are you bragging? A strong Soul King kills a strong Soul Saint. How is this possible!!!!"

"I've heard the news too. Do you know why he is called Niu Bao Butcher?"

"Why?" the young man asked curiously, "Does he usually like to cut cows?"

"It's not a cow treasure, it's a human treasure. Every person he kills will cut off the treasure with his cow-ear sharp knife after he has played with it enough. It can be said that he is a very cruel butcher."

Hearing that the big man had such a hobby, the young man couldn't help but feel lucky that he was very ugly.

If that big man takes a fancy to this, he will definitely be in trouble.

Because his strength is just that of a soul emperor.

At this moment, the woman on the right side of the middle-aged man with a somewhat feminine look put down his wine glass and said in a sharp voice:

"Old man, the news you just mentioned is indeed false. The Soul Saint strongman is not dead. He escaped with serious injuries."

"Huh? Brother, how come you know so well?" the young man asked with a smile.

"Because I am the Soul Saint."

Looking up at the big man, Miao Bada showed a trace of resentment in his eyes!

Looking at the feminine and strange appearance of the person next to them, and thinking of the Niu Bao Butcher's hobby, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, this person was really seriously injured.

The baby is gone, can it be that he is not seriously injured?

The people in the tavern were all powerful soul masters, and the words discussed by the three people reached everyone's ears without reservation.

"It's over. This pretty face is going to be over. It's really over."

"Fortunately, this man doesn't like women, so that pretty girl is mine."

"The only good thing this boy did during his lifetime was probably to send that beautiful girl here."

Looking at Fu Yushu standing there, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

After the teasing, everyone turned their attention to Linglong beside him. No one cared about the dead Fu Yushu.

"Huh? It seems like you need a lesson!"

The big man holding a sharp knife looked at Fu Yushu, who was standing there without making any movement, and frowned, feeling very unhappy.

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, the whole person immediately took off, and the sharp knife in his hand flashed with cold light.

Niu Dajiao was very angry. In the past, he would scold this pretty boy like a dog as he looked like he had no strength at all.

At the moment when everyone looked at Linglong with even more intense eyes, the Yuluo fan in Fu Yushu's hand lifted slightly to the ground and the temperature in the entire tavern suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

Everyone's bodies suddenly trembled and they woke up instantly.

In the eyes of everyone, Niu Bigfoot's sturdy body condensed into an ice sculpture almost instantly, fell straight to the ground, and shattered into countless ice shards with a snap.

The bright red ice chips splashed onto everyone's somewhat stiff faces, and everyone came back to their senses.

"How is this possible? Why did Niu Bao Butcher suddenly die? What happened just now!"

The middle-aged man in the corner looked a little dumbfounded and clenched his hands warily.

This is too terrible, a powerful soul master died so suddenly.

The young man subconsciously pursed his dry lips, unable to speak. What happened just now?

How could such a powerful soul master die so suddenly?

Everyone immediately ignored the beauty next to Fu Yushu and stared at Fu Yushu.

Almost everyone thought of a voice, this pretty boy is not simple!

The man sitting next to Niu Bigfoot stood up suddenly and looked at the large bloody ice crystals on the ground, "Brother Bigfoot!"

"Boy, what have you done? I will make you pay with your life!!!"

The man is about 1.9 meters tall, with extremely swollen muscles and a powerful voice. Just by looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is extremely powerful.

The soul power in the body was running, blood-colored light emerged from the surface of the body, and the strong muscles on the body instantly expanded a bit again.

Bloody hair covered the entire palm, and as the fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from the palm.

Each of the sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long, shining with a gloomy cold light.

The word "王" appeared on his forehead, and a bloody tail grew from his back.

Seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black emerged, and the aura of a level 79 soul saint burst out.

"This turned out to be a bloodthirsty evil tiger. I didn't expect it to be the brother of the Niu Bao butcher!"

Looking at the powerful man, the middle-aged man in the corner was stunned.

"Brother, do you know him again?" the young man beside asked in a low voice.

"The bloodthirsty evil tiger is known to everyone in the Star Luo Empire. This person's martial spirit is a mutated tiger that can swallow blood and become stronger. It is said that he once killed an army in order to become stronger.

It was because of devouring the blood of an army that this man became famous and his strength skyrocketed, but he didn't expect to meet him here. "

The man on the side pinched his orchid fingers and said with a heavy expression, "I have also heard about this matter. It is said that this man's strength had just entered the soul emperor level at that time.

However, relying on the characteristics of his mutated martial soul, after devouring the blood of many soldiers, he still managed to fight the leading level 76 soul saint general.

Finally, based on the characteristics of his martial soul, he used the blood energy of the soldiers as supplies and killed the general. "

"Boy, you must have heard it. Now kneel down and die, I can spare your life!" Niu Xuehu smiled coldly and suddenly changed his mind.

Everyone looked at the evil smile on his face, wondering what this famous bloodthirsty evil tiger wanted to do!

I definitely want to try the taste of pretty girls.

Fu Yushu curled his lips, wouldn't this person be killed by his disciples?

Three seconds later, Fu Yushu had not made any move, and Niu Xuehu immediately became impatient, "Arrogant boy, I want you to know what kind of existence you have angered!"

"The first soul skill, bloodthirsty Shura!"

The yellow soul ring on Niu Xuehu suddenly lit up, and under the illumination of the century-old soul ring, a thick black line appeared on the blood-colored hair on his body.

The rich bloody smell instantly burst out from Niu Xuehu's body, and the expressions of many people in the tavern suddenly changed dramatically.

Such terrifying murderous intent, how many people must have been killed!

Hundreds, or thousands?

After raising his murderous aura to its peak, Niu Xuehu moved and instantly turned into a bloody afterimage, rushing straight towards Fu Yushu.

There was a burning desire in his eyes. He had played with many women in the Goulan Chicken Coop, but he had never touched this pretty face.

The Yuluo fan in Fu Yushu's hand opened with a swipe, and the moment Niu Xuehu punched, an extremely thick ice wall immediately formed in front of him!

With a bang, the icy cold air spread out. If the people in the tavern were not all powerful soul masters, many people would be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

Looking at the ice wall blocking him, Niu Xuehu felt very unbelievable, "How is this possible, how is this possible! How could you directly block my attack without even using your soul skills!"

Niu Xuehu felt that he had been insulted and provoked. He waved his fist angrily and punched the ice wall one by one.

"Han Bing! Could it be that the death of the Niu Bao butcher just now was really related to this young man!"

The so-called authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear.

Everyone on the side could not help but subconsciously think of a terrifying fact.

"enough!"

Fu Yushu was speechless, this perverted and reckless man suddenly closed his Yuluo fan.

As Fu Yushu shouted, the huge ice wall in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into countless sharp ice crystals that flew out.

Whoosh...

All of it was shot into Niu Xuehu's body, and the powerful impact sent him flying several meters before hitting the bar heavily.

The hot blood flowed out, and in this extremely low temperature tavern, it condensed into ice blood crystals in an instant.

Fu Yushu snorted coldly. The ice crystal seemed to be alive. It had penetrated into Niu Xuehu's body and was still spreading around.

In just the blink of an eye, Niu Xuehu's body fell into the ice. With Fu Yushu's slight hum, his brother died in almost the same way and fell into the tavern with a bang.