My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 108 You dare to play hooligans, the capital of killing

Half an hour later, there was a man and an orangutan lying beside the lake.

"Brother, I was wrong!" Jiang Siming's face was swollen like a big red doll.

Er Ming smacked his chest with some pride, but his huge arms and chest were full of sword marks, and bright red oozes out.Jiang Siming shaved off a large area of ​​hair on his chest.

"Brother Siming, Er Ming!" Xiao Wu rushed over from a distance. The movement of Jiang Siming and Er Ming fighting attracted Xiao Wu and Da Ming early in the morning.

At this moment, the two finally calmed down, and Xiao Wu and Da Ming rushed over.

Hearing the turbulent water in the lake and Xiao Wu's cry in the distance, Jiang Siming and Er Ming immediately got up, and Jiang Siming hurriedly put on the bamboo hat. shame.

Er Ming also subconsciously pulled out two trees to block the hairless area on his chest.

At this time, Xiao Wu and Da Ming also rushed over.Seeing one person and one orangutan always feels a bit weird. After all, it is understandable for Jiang Siming to wear a bamboo hat. Xiao Wu and Da Ming are a little confused when Er Ming blocks two trees in front of his chest.

"Er Ming, why are you holding two trees in your hands?" Xiao Wu asked with some doubts.

Er Ming was a little hesitant, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Da Ming and Xiao Wu.

"Er Ming!" Xiao Wu said with her hands on her hips, and Xiao Zui pretended to be angry.

"Miss Wu!" Er Ming said begging for mercy.

Jiang Siming, who was a little thankful that he didn't see his embarrassing image, was suddenly startled by Er Ming's voice.

"Pfft!" Jiang Siming couldn't help it. He never expected that Er Ming, who had such a rough appearance, would speak with an immature and pure feeling, which was Zhengtaiyin at all.

Hearing Jiang Siming's laughter, Er Ming couldn't help being a little angry. He usually seldom speaks because his voice is so different from his tough appearance. Xiao Wu and Da Ming often make fun of him, so They also speak less.Today, he opened his mouth in a hurry, and was instantly angry when Jiang Siming laughed at him.

Er Ming violently swung the big tree blocking his chest, and a gust of wind set off the bamboo hat on Jiang Siming's head.

In an instant, a red big-headed doll appeared in front of one man and two beasts.Compared with the original horror, the big front page is actually a bit cute.

"Brother Siming! You!" Xiao Wu couldn't help covering her mouth and said, afraid that she couldn't help laughing.

Even Daming couldn't help but tilt his head.

Erming on the side saw Jiang Siming making a fool of himself, and instantly lost himself in laughter, and unknowingly put down the two trees on his chest, and at the same time exposed a large hairless milky white area on his chest.

Da Ming's huge body, who reacted quickly, immediately blocked Xiao Wu's sight.

Immediately, only Er Ming was left laughing. Er Ming, who was laughing wildly, noticed the silence of the crowd and realized something. The scene instantly became extremely weird.

The next moment, with a loud noise, Er Ming, who was still in place, disappeared instantly, and a long road with a deep pit appeared beside Jiang Siming.

"How dare you play hooligan!" Da Ming looked at Er Ming who was blown away by its tail viciously.

Jiang Siming, who was still feeling a little embarrassed by the sudden change, felt like his heart was about to fly out in an instant.

Jiang Siming couldn't help looking at the miserable Erming in the distance, and couldn't help but click his tongue a few times to express some sympathy.

In the next few days, Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to leave the Star Forest.In the past few days, Erming admired Jiang Siming with all his heart.

I can't accept it!If you don't accept it, it won't be chest hair next time, so I'll shave it off for you.

After more than ten days of recuperation, Jiang Siming has ensured that his physical and mental state has reached the best.Originally, I was still a little concerned about my appearance, but now I have completely let go of it.

"Brother Siming! Do you really want to leave so soon?" Xiao Wu looked at Jiang Siming with some reluctance. After all, she had stayed in the Star Forest for more than [-] years, so it was really boring.

"Don't worry! It's not like we can't see each other again!" Jiang Siming said as he patted Xiao Wu's head.

"Da Ming Er Ming, remember what I said, otherwise you may regret it forever!" Jiang Siming said to the two giant beasts behind Xiao Wu.

The two pairs of huge eyes looked at each other, and nodded seriously at Jiang Siming.

Although Jiang Siming didn't clearly tell Da Ming and Er Ming what kind of accident would happen, after all, even if it was true, it sounded too fake.

Secondly, since Wuhundian didn't discover Xiao Wu's identity, maybe the tragedy in the original book wouldn't happen.

After all, after living with Daming Erming for so many days, Jiang Siming also carried the aura of the two Star Dou Great Forest Emperors, so he didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

Out of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Jiang Siming deliberated for a long time and finally did not go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and handed over the green crystal to Sword Douluo.After all, his own characteristics are too obvious, I am afraid that he will be noticed by the Hall of Spirits immediately.

"Ding! Release the sign-in task and pass the road of killing gods."

"Huh? Looks like I have something to do!" Jiang Siming is not someone who can relax and practice in seclusion. The time has come for this task.

"Slaughter City!" Jiang Siming rolled his eyes without being startled.

The City of Slaughter is the place where Rakshasa God and Shura God inherit. Jiang Siming guessed that there must be high-quality energy, and maybe he can restore his previous appearance.

Jiang Siming didn't hesitate too much, and immediately set off for the killing capital.

a month later.In front of a dilapidated tavern.

"I lost it, but I finally found it!" Jiang Siming didn't expect the City of Slaughter to be so hard to find.

Jiang Siming walked into the tavern slowly with a bamboo hat, and instantly felt more than a dozen murderous aura directed at him.Jiang Siming couldn't help but shook his head, as expected, everyone who came to look for the killing capital had a way to die.Jiang Siming could feel that most people don't have soul power, and they are not soul masters, but they are infected with such a heavy murderous aura.

"Welcome, guest officer!" The bartender at the counter smiled strangely.

The next moment, the bartender was decapitated.Jiang Siming blasted the counter with one punch.The dark hole was exposed, and without hesitation, he jumped directly.

Jiang Siming walked straight.It wasn't long before he was stopped by a group of people.

"Stop! I." The leading captain was about to speak.

The next moment, Jiang Siming's fist pierced his chest.Jiang Siming dealt with several people.At that time, there will be no sense of guilt at all. Anyone who dares to come to the capital of killing either comes from experience, or is so sinful that he cannot survive in the real world.

The so-called practice is to fight with the sky, the earth, and the people. It is fate to be killed by people.As for those serious crimes, Jiang Siming would not feel compassion, after all Jiang Siming himself is a Shura who kills without blinking an eye.

As Jiang Siming was walking, his vision suddenly became clear, the world against the blood-colored sky, and a huge city gate suddenly appeared in front of him.

Because the veiled girl suddenly appeared and walked towards Jiang Siming.

The girl just wanted to say something.

Jiang Siming immediately raised his hand to signal. "Okay, stop talking, I know! Just take me to the inner city."

Regarding Jiang Siming's performance, the veiled girl's little feet couldn't help but touch the ground, obviously she didn't expect to meet such a master.However, he was also surprised that Jiang Siming seemed to know Slaughter City very well, and he couldn't help looking at Jiang Siming with some respect.

Sensing the girl's gaze, Jiang Siming under the bamboo hat couldn't help but smile, "It seems like you're just pretending to be tough, and you've even got the desired effect!"

Nine times out of ten, the girl regarded Jiang Siming as someone introduced by the contemporary god of killing, which also guaranteed Jiang Siming's safety to a certain extent. At least the king of killing in the hell field would not deliberately embarrass Jiang Siming.

(End of this chapter)