Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Xu Chu!"

Cao Yanbing's shout suddenly resounded throughout the building.

boom!

The wall in the corridor was smashed to pieces by an external force. A fist wrapped in black armor and black flames penetrated the ruins and directly hit the terrifying arm that slowly shattered bones and flesh!

Boom-!

The huge impact seemed to shatter the eardrums.

The monster's huge body seemed to have been struck by lightning. It was knocked back several steps and fell onto the stairs. Most of its flesh, flesh and bone fragments were blown away by the strong wind, revealing the ferocious flesh and blood tissue and bones behind it. The hideous hemorrhagic tumors!

It struggled painfully, but in vain. The huge flesh and blood body was crushed to pieces, and finally turned into a pool of blood and mud stuck in the corridor.

Everything calmed down. Cao Yanbing leaned on the door panel, breathing heavily. His forehead was already covered with sweat. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and it looked particularly uncomfortable when it stuck to his skin.

"Lord."

A majestic voice came from the corner of the stairs, and then, a figure three or four meters tall wearing black armor staggered in.

"Ok?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Cao Yanbing turned his head and looked at the black figure who walked in, and subconsciously took a step back.

The memory was very confusing, and there seemed to be some images remaining in his mind. He vaguely remembered that he had had a confrontation with the person in front of him, but he did not recognize the face in front of him.

"Are you...Xu Chu?" Cao Yanbing asked cautiously.

Upon noticing Cao Yanbing's small move of retreating, the figure in black armor was slightly startled. He looked calmly into Cao Yanbing's eyes, as if he was confirming something.

After a moment, he seemed to have gotten the answer. He held it in his backhand, and the black flame in his hand extended for several meters like a thin line. A ferocious crescent halberd appeared in his right hand.

Sirius Crescent Halberd.

Holding the weapon, the black-armored figure knelt on one knee, wrapped his right hand with his left hand, and saluted.

"The last general, Zhang Liao, comes to see my lord."

Cao Yanbing stared blankly at the black-armored giant who was bowing on one knee in front of him, his face full of surprise.

what happened?

What the hell is going on here?

Zhang Liao?Lord?

Is he calling me? ?

Just when Cao Yanbing was in shock, another old and unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The boy named Cao has been sleeping for so long. It's time to wake up."

"Who's talking to me!"

Cao Yanbing suddenly trembled and his heart beat violently.

Zhang Liao, who was kneeling on one knee, also raised his head and stared at him with a strange look.

"Are you going to continue to indulge in your own fears?"

The old voice gradually became louder, and his tone was quite stern, containing [-]% anger and [-]% hatred.

"fear?"

Cao Yanbing's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his originally dark pupils instantly expanded. A strong killing intent rolled in his chest, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Around his body, the eerie stairwell seemed to be torn into cracks, and wisps of blood-red space ripples appeared, causing the dark and narrow room to suddenly cool down, and a biting cold air swept out. Freeze to the bone.

Cao Yanbing gritted his teeth, almost biting his lips, but even so, he still couldn't suppress the killing intent that surged out of his heart.

He didn't know why he appeared here, or what happened before. He didn't even know who he was except for a few memory fragments and his own name.

He vaguely felt that he must remember something.

The voice that sounded in his mind just now seemed to be reminding him.

He needs to make a choice.

"who are you?"

The depths of his mind were turbulent, and Cao Yanbing's breathing became faster and faster. He tried to control his emotions, but his voice was hoarse.

Zhang Liao stared at Cao Yanbing, his expression was solemn, and his eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

"You are Cao Yanbing, the only king in the world today."

Zhang Liao's voice was very low, but it was irresistibly domineering and unquestionable.

"He is also a god, the fire-killing god of Ni world."

Cao Yanbing's brows were furrowed, his head hurt, and something in the depths of his mind seemed to be about to burst out of its shell.

"This place is just a nightmare."

Zhang Liao's deep voice echoed in his ears, causing Cao Yanbing's thinking to freeze for an instant. Then, countless messy memory fragments seemed to break through the shackles, attacking his mind crazily.

As countless fragments washed away, the murderous aura on Cao Yanbing's body began to become even crazier, and words from the past kept ringing in his mind.

……

"I am a descendant of the Cao family, Cao Yanbing."

"Xu Chu! Shatter him to pieces!"

"You have to know that I, Cao Yanbing, am not a good man with a mother's heart, but a devil."

"There are always people who want to form a clique with me, but as everyone knows, the world only needs one demon king, and that is me, Demon King Cao!"

"No matter which world they are in, the weak are slaves of the strong. Even if the times are different, only the method of slavery has changed."

"If you have always relied on others and formed a habit, you will naturally not believe in your own power. People who don't even believe in their own hearts are the most pitiful weaklings. No matter how hard you practice, it will be in vain."

"Under this sky, I think I can still find companions. If one day, I am forced to become Shura and wear the clothes of a butcher, I hope I am not alone."

"People have believed in God since ancient times, just because the gods represent justice. People have also submitted to the king since ancient times, just because they are willing to regard the law as justice. However, the rules of the world are only in the hands of the powerful, who stand above the law. People may not be able to reason with you, so there is no justice in this world."

"If it were a fair fight, how boring it would be. The reason why this world is interesting is because it is unfair. The law of the jungle is the law of the world."

"In this troubled and troubled world, peace is hard to find, and kindness is hard to survive. God may simply ignore justice; God may only bless the strong. Fortunately, people's righteousness is not controlled by God, and can be broken against the laws of one's own will. "

"Everyone has his own destiny, destined by God. Some are born to be kings, while others become bandits. If the path you take is not your own choice, then no one knows where the journey will end. Where you will go and who you will meet , not necessarily."

"You bastards! I am the Soul-Suppressing General of Zhenhun Street, Cao Yanbing!"

……

Chaotic memories in the depths of his mind continued to pour in. The evil aura on Cao Yanbing's body became stronger and stronger, and the aura exuding from his body gradually rose to the extreme.

Scenes from the past seem to be vividly remembered.