Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 701 Evil Soul Blood Sacrifice (Please subscribe and vote)

Douluo Continent, in the north, is a desolate town near the capital of killing.

The capital of killing, heaven and hell for the fallen.

No matter which world you are in, there are places of light and darkness. The Wuhun Temple and the empire maintain the order of the world, but there are always some people who are fierce and rebellious by nature, or are not recognized for their failure in struggle, or There are other reasons too, floating in the gray and even dark areas outside the rule.

Some of them are also soul masters, who possess many dangerous abilities. The Spirit Hall not only suppressed and hunted them down, but also spared them all.

The fundamental reason is that the real price of extermination is huge. As long as the human heart still has desires, the existence of the fallen cannot be avoided. The extermination on the bright side will only turn the darkness to the underground, which is more difficult to detect. Instead, it is better to leave some dark.

This part of the dark place will become the lair of some fallen people, and one of them is very special, that is, the killing capital.

The existence of the Slaughter City restrains many evil soul masters, and the fallen people who enter it are almost all villains, killing, chaos, blood, sex... all kinds of dark sides of human nature are contained in it, which is for the strong. Heaven is also a place similar to purgatory on earth.

If there is no killing capital, those fallen soul masters will set off a bloodbath on the mainland.And with the Slaughter City, there is a glimmer of life, and these fallen people still have some scruples in order to survive.

And once they're inside, it's hard to get out.In the countless years since the capital of suicide was established, there were only ten "Killing Gods" who really challenged Hell Road and successfully left. Compared with the number of fallen people it imprisoned, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Most of the fallen will be trapped in the killing capital until they die.For the entire Douluo Continent, the existence of the Slaughter City helped Wuhundian better suppress opponents and ensure the safety of the weak.So its existence is of special significance.

But it's a pity that with the operation of a guy who thinks he is pure and pure, the trial site of God Shura is basically abolished. Fortunately, this person was finally killed, so that he did not cause more damage to the entire Douluo Continent. harm.

Wuhundian continued to be great in the future and even supported the unification of the entire Douluo Continent to form the Douluo Empire. In this process, there will inevitably be opponents, and some evil soul masters have been exiled or even forced to this forbidden land.

At this moment, there are many fallen people in this area where most of the opposing forces of the Douluo Continent are gathered. The order is chaotic and the people are sinister. This small town has become another killing capital.

However, compared to the real capital of killing, this place is still far behind. For example, there is no policy of reducing the number of killing competitions from time to time, and there is no one hundred victories in the hell road trial to finally obtain the killing god domain. This also leads to the darkness of this place. more things.

Some of them still have ambitions, trying to make a comeback, and trying to establish an order that suits their own interests. These are all different from the original place of killing.

Wuhundian is not ignorant of this, but for some special reasons it is not easy to interfere, until a certain plan is launched, these guys in the dark finally have some use.

In the center of the deserted town, in a small tavern, the air here is turbid, giving people a cold and dark feeling.

About [-]% of the people sat in the tavern, filled with all kinds of unpleasant smells, the small tavern was very noisy, some people drank and got drunk, some gambled to their heart's content, and some people entangled in the corner, having the most primitive flesh and blood trade.

A figure wrapped in a cloak entered the tavern. He walked all the way to the bar and sat down. Not long after, a bartender with a swollen face stepped forward, "What do you want?"

"A glass of Bloody Mary."

The cold voice seemed to have no emotion, and the hoarse voice revealed some other emotions. The expressions of the alcoholics and waiters around the bar changed when they heard the word Bloody Mary.

"Bloody Mary, I heard it right, there are still people ordering this kind of wine."

"You guys are not looking for death, right? Now who doesn't know that the Slaughter City has been destroyed. If you want to go in, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you have the courage, if you don't have the strength of the soul saint, you will die."

"The guy who poisoned at the beginning was really poisonous. The whole city was killed by some kind of poison. If the people behind go in, even if they are soul saints, if they accidentally touch something, they will die. Die again, let alone prepare to drink a Bloody Mary in."

"Hey, the bloody mary prepared in this place, or in other words, when entering this area, some kind of toxin will grow in the blood, which is usually nothing. If you drink human blood, it will trigger this kind of poison, and then enter the place of killing. They are all bound to die."

"Boy, in fact, we have no problem with you looking for death, but if you drink that Bloody Mary before going there, it may induce the poison city to spread out again. We don't want to die, so you'd better get rid of this unrealistic thoughts."

……

A group of men and women were discussing at the side, and the sultry waiter looked at the cloaked man impatiently, and said unhappily: "Boy, you should have heard clearly, no matter where you know that legend, but I Let me tell you, the killing capital has changed.

It's okay if you want to go in, but don't drink human blood before going in, we managed to survive here, and we don't want to be buried with you. "

This group of guys who are drunk, dreaming, depraved and enjoying themselves here are all laughing. They are all losers. They managed to escape with their lives and come here. Naturally, they don't want to die.It's a pity that some things they say don't count.

"A glass of Bloody Mary, forget it, I'll do it myself!"

The hoarse voice sounded again, and then his voice had a few different emotions. Among the drunken fallen, there were many vigilant people who stepped aside one after another, and the bartender also directly grabbed a handful under the bar. Machete.

"Boy, I think you are deliberately finding fault!"

A sawtooth machete suddenly appeared in the bartender's hand, and he slashed head-on at the cloaked man in front of him. His movements didn't look fast, but they carried not-so-weak soul power fluctuations, at least level [-]. It can be regarded as a small master in the outside world.

"Peng~~~"

The cloaked man threw out his hand and poked the bartender's right wrist. The bartender felt that the sawtooth machete in his hand slipped to another place, and was just caught by the right hand that hit him and smashed on his wrist. Encountering a stubble, he quickly let go and retreated.

"No...uh..."

Just as the burly bartender was about to beg for mercy, he saw the sawtooth machete flying out, drawing a beautiful arc as if it had eyes, and accurately piercing his throat. He covered his throat and stared straight at it. Looking at the other party, he planted on the bar counter with regret.

Tick-tock blood fell to the ground along the edge of the bar, and in a short while there was a large puddle of blood on the ground. The cloaked man took a wine glass from the bar and placed it where the blood dripped.

After a while, a glass of dark red turbid liquid filled the glass, and it exuded a strong fishy smell, which was more pungent than ordinary blood.

The cloaked man raised the glass of 'Bloody Mary' and drank it down. The eyes of the people around him changed, as if they were looking at a lunatic who didn't fit in.

These fallen people who came here knew the legend of the Slaughter City at the beginning, and naturally thought about making a comeback through Hell Road, but after learning about the situation in detail, they were a little thankful that the Slaughter City was destroyed, otherwise they would enter it. These good days really don't necessarily exist.

Many of these fallen people did not believe in evil, but without exception, they all failed. The taboo of not being able to drink the bloody mary and enter the killing capital was also spread after many explorations by these people.

"Hehehe... This place is really good. The trial site of God Shura, the abandoned killing capital, there are countless souls, deaths, and dark energy underground. It's the best choice..."

The cloaked man tore off his clothes with a strange smile, and in the arms of a bony body, a strange statue was almost embedded in his body.

His eyes are scarlet, full of evil madness, looking at these fallen people around him is like seeing sweet prey, that kind of predatory eyes makes everyone feel a chill.

"This bastard is weird, let's kill him together."

"Although it is not clear what he intends to do, it is definitely not a good thing."

"Don't keep your hands at this time, I always feel that we have to die if this guy lives."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, let's kill him together, just to have more meat."

……

The fallen people around them were not good. The death of the bartender might make them afraid for a while, but after being threatened, their counterattack became more intense. Countless attacks all flew towards the guy who just had a glass of Bloody Mary.

"You are all excellent sacrifices."

A strange bloody light suddenly appeared from this skinny guy, and then his body expanded rapidly and changed strangely, just like the beast soul avatar possessed by a martial soul, it turned into a beast shape, but it looked like a beast again. Very weird and evil.

"Ah... this guy is a monster."

"Eating people, it eats people directly."

"No matter how hard you fight, you can't die. This is not a guy we can deal with."

"Run and run, the more it eats, the stronger it becomes, if it continues, everyone will die, everyone run for their lives."

……

This weird and evil monster grabbed a few people and threw them into the mouth to bite. His body swelled and gradually reached a height of nearly three feet. A pair of round blood-red eyes were full of desire to eat.

He stared at everyone in this tavern, killing and devouring constantly, this kind of gluttony made him swell rapidly to the extreme.At a certain moment, accompanied by a violent explosion, an evil beam of blood-colored light distorted the center of the town.It's weird, it's coming.

(End of this chapter)