Douluo who started from a small grass

“Kid, what do you want to drink?

How about a cup of our specialty? . "

With that said, the waiter sitting behind the bar casually picked up a glass of bright red liquid and placed it in front of Qian Jiuye.

Frowning a little, Qianjiuye felt a little nauseous looking at the cup of something called Bloody Mary in front of her.

This is human blood, and some special things are added to it, which seems to be addictive.

It can make people become bloodthirsty and crazy, but strangely it can also increase people's soul power, which is really incredible.

Qian Jiuye had no intention of drinking this. He just looked at the waiter in front of him indifferently and said, "Tell me how to get to the Killing City."

"Haha, kid, you don't even dare to drink Bloody Mary. What qualifications do you have to go to the Killing City?"

At this moment, someone came to the door again.

They were several people with ferocious looks on their faces, with figures like giant bears, full of oppression.

You can still smell an obvious smell of blood on their bodies.

Shrugging, the waiter behind the bar also smiled and said: "As they say, if you don't even dare to drink this Bloody Mary, even if you really go to the Killing City, you will just die in vain."

As they spoke, the man who looked like a giant bear had already arrived in front of them. He reached out and picked up the Bloody Mary in front of Qian Jiuye and drank it down in one gulp.

Behind him, there were several subordinates who were also shouting.

They were very flamboyant, wanton and wild, and didn't care at all that the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.

Everyone around him was already murderous.

But they still go their own way and don't care about the people around them.

There are only two types of people who can do this, one is crazy, and the other is someone who has absolute confidence in their own strength.

They happen to be the second type, and their boss is a powerful titled Douluo.

The violent bear martial spirit is also the top beast martial spirit in the world.

So here they are unscrupulous.

"Haha, kid, do you want to go to the Killing City?"

After taking a wild sip of the Bloody Mary in the cup, the giant bear man glanced at Qianjiuye's appearance and couldn't help but become a little interested.

"Can you lead the way?"

For this kind of guy, Qian Jiuye has no good or bad feelings, and just makes a plain inquiry.

"Hahahahaha!!

Of course!

Just kid, how about spending one night with me? "

The giant bear man with a hint of scarlet in his eyes because he just drank a Bloody Mary looked at the boy in front of him evilly, full of desire.

"..."

"One line."

Nothing more was said, and there was no need for him to say anything more.

Under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, the giant bear man who had reached the level of Titled Douluo was cut into two pieces by Qian Jiuye's sword.

Before he could react, his body had been split into two parts, with his internal organs and flesh and blood spilled all over the floor.

A Titled Douluo above level 90 died on the spot without even summoning his own martial spirit. From this, we can see how fragile people in this world are.

"Boss...!!"

The men of the giant bear man who were still fighting and laughing there suddenly saw their boss being killed, and they were incredibly shocked at first.

Then he rushed toward Qianjiuye like crazy, wanting to avenge their boss.

Soul rings appeared on his body almost at the same time, and various martial spirits also appeared. They rushed in front of Qian Jiuye madly and desperately.

He wanted to kill this kid who sneak-attacked his boss.

The broken sword growing out of the grass in his hand was swung again.

First line.

The second soul ring that was like a nightmare lit up again.

An invisible thin line spread out in the air at this moment.

Puff puff puff! !

The next moment, everyone who rushed in front of Qian Jiuye had their heads flying high and separated from their bodies.

Blood was flowing, and the extremely strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

But even so, Qian Jiuye, who had just finished killing someone, was blocked by that thin line, and not a drop of blood was stained on his body.

Turning his calm eyes to the waiter, Qian Jiuye continued to ask: "Is this considered qualified?"

It was so shocking and horrifying that no one could imagine that in just a few blinks of an eye, all of this group of people who were originally so rampant died here.

It was hard for them to imagine, how on earth did that little boy do it?

Or who is that little boy?

Keeping rubbing his wrists, the cloaked man who was the first to show up just now was also a little lucky.

Fortunately, I didn't have any ill intentions at the time, otherwise, I might be like those people now, unable to find my head.

The waiter at the bar was also frightened. He had seen all kinds of crazy people in his many years here.

He is not uncommon in people who take action at the slightest disagreement.

But it was the first time he had seen such a clean and sudden murder without any warning.

In just the blink of an eye, several soul kings and soul saints, including a titled Douluo, died in front of him. Who dares to believe it?

"Forget it, since you don't say anything, I'll go alone."

There was no need for the waiter to speak again, just like a stormy sea crashing on the shore.

Qian Jiuye slapped the broken sword hard on the bar.

The ground trembled, and countless cracks began to appear densely. The terrifying power was directly transmitted to the ground, breaking the entire ground into pieces.

The next moment, an extremely deep passage appeared in front of him.

Originally, I wanted to go through the process instead of trying to force my way in. After all, the construction of this place also had a share in the Wuhun Palace.

But it seems that he who wants to reason with these lunatics is really sick.

Everyone here only looks at one thing, and that is strength.

What is common here is the naked law of the jungle, strength is king.

Very few of them have moral values, they just show their desires and bloodthirsty instinct wantonly and wildly.

These guys are hopeless.

Just like the most terrifying drug addicts, the moment they take the first sip of Bloody Mary, they no longer have any value to save.

The entrance was very dark, and the waiter behind the bar was shocked to death by the aftermath of Qian Jiuye's photo.

This guy who wants to drink something like that for himself is not a good thing?

So, why did I think about going through the formal procedures in the first place?

Asking herself this question with some confusion, Qian Jiuye walked directly into the dark passage without hesitation.

Just after entering the dark passage, Qianjiuye could smell a strong smell of blood, which was very frantic.

The further we walked, the more obvious the frantic feeling became.