People are in Douluo, I am titled Douluo with one sword

Because they like to kill soul masters who do evil everywhere, even local ruffians can't escape their murderous hands. For this reason, they have a high status in the minds of many civilians, and they mistakenly think that they care about these civilians, so they often capture them. Civilians, as well as some followers came to threaten them.

Isn't it just for the faith in the hearts of these ignorant people that you kill soul masters who are doing evil everywhere?

In this case, you don’t want to ruin your image in people’s minds.

However, they subvert the image in their eyes.

At the very beginning, several evil-doing soul masters were chased by them until they had nowhere to go. Several civilians happened to be passing by, and the evil-doing soul masters took advantage of this to threaten them.

"You guys get out of the way!"

They were disdainful: “What if we don’t let you?”

The evil spirit master said viciously: "Kill them if they don't let us!"

They laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? You just want us to let you go because of your shameful tactics."

Among them, the blond girl even disdained to laugh at them and said: "You are arresting him, why are you asking us to get out of the way? Since you want to play, let's see whose sword is faster."

The evil-doing soul masters couldn't believe this, and even became frightened. They really wanted to take action: "What do you want to do!"

In the end, they really dared to take action, and of course people were saved, but of course sometimes they couldn't.

Their reaction was not big, but very calm.

"At least we avenged them."

Making them almost certain that nothing can threaten them into giving in.

After learning that they all practiced this method, I was very satisfied with it on the weekend.

When it's time to cut it off, don't be dragged down by emotions.

Otherwise, love is the cruelest thing in the world.

To do your best in something, or even to achieve the so-called perfection, it depends on whether you can do it and whether it is worth doing. Otherwise, it will lead to a tragic ending, and you may even be involved in it.

The most correct approach is to recognize your own limits, make the most effective decision at the first time, and finally remedy and utilize the unfavorable results.

After all, if they can be threatened for the first time, there will be a second time. If they don't make the right decision the first time, there will always be a time when they get involved.

Hearing the news that they were fine, Weekend felt relieved. As long as they didn't encounter the local Extreme Douluo, there would be no problem if the local Extreme Douluo didn't take action.

Now it's still a problem in the Killing City. Two months after Yan left the Killing City, Tang San, a large mobile blood bank without anyone to protect him, was gradually being targeted. He encountered several waves of minor troubles at the beginning. Then he used hidden weapons to kill them. No matter how many people there were, they were still ordinary people. Even soul masters couldn't use soul skills because of the rules here. They were just ordinary people who were relatively powerful.

Therefore, with the help of the soul skill hidden weapon technique that is not a soul skill, Tang San was like a fish in water, and few people could defeat him. He began to participate in the Hell Killing Competition several times in a row, using the hidden weapon technique to kill all opponents. Of course, the process was very difficult.

After all, everyone has to survive in the Hell Killing Tournament and has their own unique skills. Although you can't use soul skills here, you can use the abilities of the martial soul and your own soul power. For example, the martial soul can bring fire and poison. , you can use ordinary fire and poison attacks in your attacks.

Innate abilities are not restricted.

Therefore, Tang San would not be able to survive just because he had a hidden weapon.

Of course, this is not a problem. With the halo of the protagonist, in the end it is just a phenomenon.

In two months, as soon as this Soul Master Competition ended, Lei Ming came to the Killing City to report.

However, what is surprising is that Zhao Wuji is traveling with him.

Logically speaking, after Zhao Wuji was deposed, he should take care of himself in the academy and not cause trouble everywhere. Why would he come to the city of killing?

Even if his martial soul and soul power are disabled, he can still thrive in the academy due to the physique he has built as a Soul Saint through his years of training, and his experience as a Soul Saint.

Why did you come to the killing city?

Maybe his former enemy didn't want to let him go and threw him here.

If it were for other reasons, it would be easy to deal with Zhao Wuji after he was crippled, and he would not be sent over.

In fact, it was really sent here by the enemy from the past. When the enemy was still young, his family was killed by Zhao Wuji, who was still the demon king at that time. The enemy had no strength at that time. It was only now that his strength has reached the level of a soul saint that he came to find Zhao Wuji. Revenge, even after learning that Zhao Wuji was deposed, he didn't want to let it go, so he sent Zhao Wuji to the killing capital.

After learning about it over the weekend, I didn’t pay much attention.

If Zhao Wuji and Tang San were arranged to have a killing match, I would still be happy to see it on the weekend.

But let’s arrange for them to meet next.

Soon, Lei Ming deliberately approached Tang San.

When Tang San saw Lei Ming, he almost took out a hidden weapon and shot Lei Ming to death, but when he saw Lei Ming rubbing a few small thunder balls in his hand, he knew that this was not the case.

"Hey! Isn't this Xiao Wu's ex-boyfriend Tang San?" Lei Ming pretended to let Zhao Wuji, who was traveling with him, know about Tang San.

"Hmph! I really think I'm going to kill you right now!" Tang San looked at Lei Ming with hatred in his eyes.

He was the one who stole his Xiao Wu!Xiao Wu abandoned him and ran away with him because he turned into a waste!

"Then come on, let's see who kills whom now!" Lei Ming challenged.

Tang San resisted and refrained from taking action. Since the Spirit Clear Sky Hammer was abolished, his strength was greatly reduced, and the opponent also had a god's fancy, and the rules of the Killing City seemed unable to restrict him, so how could he deal with him!

Lei Ming patted Tang San on the shoulder: "I just like the way you are a loser. You want to kill me but you are afraid of me and you can't kill me."

"Tell me one thing, you have good taste and your Xiao Wu is very smooth."

Tang San was greatly shocked, his eyes almost as big as bells.

Meng De suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Lei Ming. Lei Ming gathered his eyes and quickly grabbed the dagger and brought it to Tang San's throat. Tang San was in pain and couldn't stand up anymore.

"If you want to take action, you are a loser and you don't even think twice." Lei Ming said.

Zhao Wuji looked at the scene and his eyes flashed.

It's so dangerous here in the Killing City. It's always a good thing for people who know each other to take care of each other. In the future, after everyone completes the hundred hell games, they can also participate in the hell road together and go out together. Any hatred can be settled outside.

Seeing that he was about to continue fighting, Zhao Wuji quickly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Stop it, stop it quickly, don't fight anymore, stop it, don't fight anymore."

"You two are here to practice. No matter what hatred there is outside, you should take good care of it in a place like this. If there is any hatred, you can leave it alone. In a place like this, people you know most need to take care of each other, even if they are enemies."

Tang San then thought about it and realized that this should indeed be the case. In a place where there are no actual soul skills, two fists would be unable to defeat four hands. After a game, it was common to be surrounded and killed by a group. If someone could take care of him at this time, what would be the best solution? Nothing better.

Yan from Wuhun Palace left, and two more came.

He didn't like Zhao Wuji. If he hadn't been deposed, it would have been better. Even if he still had the Soul Saint physique, he was still a mortal body and he could kill him with hidden weapons.

"Tch! In a place like this, even if you are not a particularly close person in the outside world, no matter what the relationship is, you must not trust easily, even if you are a friend or a teacher or student."

"What's more, the relationship between us, I'm afraid you don't want to kill me all the time." Lei Ming said.

"I'm not going to risk my life with someone who wants my life every moment."

Tang San gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid?"

Lei Ming laughed: Do you really think this kind of provoking method will be useful to me? "Are you a little too naive, or do you want to prod me?"

"You can find anyone to target me at will. You can also sneak attack when I am weak. It depends on whether you can do it."

This was nothing to him here. With his master here, he didn't have to worry about any danger at all. The only one in danger was Tang San. He could wander around the Killing City as he pleased.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji still planned to persuade him: "Don't."

Lei Ming interrupted: "If you want, you can stay with him. But you can rest assured that I will not persecute anyone, as long as you don't mess with me."

With that said, here he can leave and participate in his Killing Fields game.

Lei Ming glanced at Tang San one last time, and finally said: "Don't die. When we go out, I will treat you to Xiao Wu and I's wedding wine."

When this topic was mentioned again, hatred filled Tang San's eyes, and he transformed into Thunderbolt, the Shura Blood Boy who wanted to kill him.

However, what strength do I have to deal with him? Even if I can kill him, I will be seriously injured and eventually be killed and eaten by others.

In the end, no action was taken, but it was okay to make small moves secretly. The Tang Sect did this kind of thing a lot.

Since you don't choose to take care of each other, don't blame us.

After Lei Ming left, Zhao Wuji focused his attention on Tang San, who looked like a human body.

Question: "From what he said, are you Tang San?"

Incredible.

Tang San nodded: "Yes, Teacher Zhao Wuji, I am Tang San."

Even having one friend is better than not having one at all, even if he is dead.

If the time comes to give up, he will give up Zhao Wuji without hesitation.

Anyway, with his current strength, he doesn’t know in which battle he will die!

Being able to be a sacrifice on my way to becoming a god is not what you should do, Teacher Zhao Wuji. It is also a great honor for you, Teacher Zhao Wuji.

"It's really you, mistress."

"Teacher Zhao Wuji, why did you appear in the Killing City?"

"It's a long story."

Afterwards, the two began to chat privately.

Watching them leave, as the commentator and messenger of the King of Slaughter, a playful smile appeared on his face.

“Looks like preparing for another great game.”

"No matter what kind of emotion, in the city of killing, it is the most cruel existence."

As the secretary of the Slaughter King, she also has great power in the Slaughter City.

Her greatest pleasure is to arrange for two people who have a good relationship to appear on the same killing field, so that both parties can kill each other.

She would do this every time she found someone she knew.

According to another rule of the Killing Fields of Hell, the city of killing, in each new game, the opponent you face cannot participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than you, unless everyone is better than you. Fewer than this number.

After winning fifty games in a row, the same game will no longer be scheduled.

Zhao Wuji had just arrived, and Tang San hadn't participated in a few games, so he could make arrangements.

With this rule, it is impossible to clear the Killing City in a short time.

The first fifty games are just a bit slow, but the next fifty games can pick up speed.

According to this standard, without special arrangements, if there are not enough people in two or three years, they will not be able to get out.

Calculated in this way, how many people must die before a killing god appears.

Even if the people you meet in the next fifty scenes are all new people, counting from the first fifty scenes, the number of people who died is huge.

It can be considered a small planet.

However, from the perspective of the weekend, this rule does not actually exist at all. It is used to bluff people and make up a few words.

Otherwise, there simply won’t be enough people.

It takes hundreds of millions of people to train a killing god. Is this city of killing an ant nest?

That is to say, it is true that people will not meet each other after fifty games. Cultivating murderous aura is not only obtained from killing people. It can also be done in the environment of the killing city. It just needs to be faster, or it can be experienced firsthand. have.

In the following days, Zhao Wuji began to participate in the Killing Hell Competition. He was lucky enough not to encounter Lei Ming or Tang San. He was holding a giant axe. Even if the martial soul's soul power was exhausted, he could still transform his body through practicing the Soul Saint. Mixed up.

Coupled with Zao Wuji's temperament, he has an aura that makes one man stand in the way of all others.

As the secretary of the King of Slaughter, he was not in a hurry to arrange the same match for Tang San and Zhao Wuji, and the Hell Killing Match would not start until all the people were drawn. Tang San and Zhao Wuji also knew how to avoid it, and they both participated in it together. Only the next one will participate.

It doesn't matter to her. You have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder, and there are ways to put the two of you together.

Soon, under her arrangement, the best person to take action was Zhao Wuji.

Anyone who comes to the capital of killing and struggles with death every day will fall accordingly.Especially men.Because under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve.

Then the naive Zhao Wuji fell into trouble. After Tang San signed up, he asked Zhao Wuji to continue to sign up out of Tang San's sight, and then the two teachers and students bumped into each other.

……

A month later.

"Eight four seven four, three three three three, five two one four, five four three eight..."

"These ten contestants are invited to enter the killing field!"

In the Killing City, Zhao Wuji, who had participated in several killings and was preparing to show his prowess again, was immediately confused when he heard that Tang San actually existed among his opponents.

Even Tang San is the same.

They didn't expect that they would actually participate in the same killing field. Didn't they agree to take turns and then move on to the next one?

Zhao Wuji looked towards the viewing platform and saw several beauties who had been condoling with him these days saying hello to him, and then he learned that he had been tricked.

That meant that between him and Tang San, only one could survive today!