Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 16 Killing Capital

Fang Yuan faced the light and laughed.

The Explosive Orangutan lay on the ground, looked at the laughing boy, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

That thin and weak young man who seemed thin and weak, even yesterday he was struggling between life and death, sinking in despair and dead silence, has become so tall at this moment.

Fang Yuan pulled out the bone pole from Mo Shen's body and leaned on it, just like Mo Shen used to walk on the bone pole, he also relied on the bone pole to support his weak body.

But this bone crutch was a bit too tall for Fang Yuan. In Mo Shen's hands, the bone crutch was like a crutch, but to Fang Yuan's side, it was like a long spear. It looked a little nondescript and a little funny.

But the Explosive Orangutan lowered his head. At this moment, it didn't even dare to look at Fang Yuan again.

"What a scary human..."

"Where is the Jasper Snake!"

A hoarse voice sounded.The explosive orangutan replied tremblingly: "For the Lord... to obtain Huangquanlu for Mo Shen."

The exchange of Huang Quanlu requires human blood. Obviously, in order to survive smoothly in the killing capital, Mo Shen also made a lot of efforts.

but……

"It's for me."

Fang Yuan opened his mouth quietly, and the Explosive Orangutan shuddered violently, nodding his head incessantly: "It's for the master, it's for the master to exchange Huangquanlu!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan showed a satisfied expression.

During this period of time, the dark detention almost caused Fang Yuan to collapse, but at this moment, his identity was reversed, and the depressed emotions in Fang Yuan's heart exploded at this moment.

Distortions in temperament are normal.

Fang Yuan kicked Mo Shen's corpse next to him: "Take this thing out and exchange it for Huangquan dew. When it's over, you come with the Jasper Snake."

"Yes, Master."

Trembling, the Explosive Orangutan grabbed Mo Shen's body on the ground, and then fled the room as if fleeing.

That funny appearance made Fang Yuan laugh for a while, he didn't hide it at all, that unscrupulous, hoarse and slightly youthful laughter sounded a little sharp and harsh.

Fang Yuan laughed until his voice was hoarse, his eyes were filled with tears, and he collapsed on the hard and cold stone bed again before he stopped.

He glanced at the door closed by the explosive orangutan, at the blood stains left by Mo Shen on the ground, at the corner of the wall, at the blood-stained stone gravel blade that he used to mutilate himself.

"ended."

Fang Yuan said softly, not knowing who to tell.

He felt so tired, tired all over, from head to toe, from the inside out, physically and mentally exhausted.

And now, he could finally have a good night's sleep.

The Sharingan, which had not been closed for almost a month, turned slowly, and when it closed its eyes, the third hook jade appeared quietly, forming a triangle with the other two hook jade, opposing each other.

There was a slight snoring sound, and only a six-year-old boy was curled up on the cold stone bed, holding the dark Soul Devouring Magic Crystal tightly in his palm, and he would not let go for a moment.

……

The City of Slaughter, the place where God Shura was assessed, is the most chaotic, evil, and depraved place in the entire Douluo Continent.

Whether it is the inner city or the outer city, as long as you step into it, the whole world will only be left with blood and killing.

The place where Fang Yuan lives is the outer city, which is called the outer city, but it is actually a barren land.

Let alone a house, there is not even a decent shed here. If you want to live, you have to find a place to live. This is why Fang Yuan's previous residence only had a small window.

However, even in such a living environment, you still need to pay two cups of Huangquanlu every month.

The so-called Huangquanlu is actually human blood.

In this chaotic city, life is the only currency!
Fang Yuan walked on the barren ground, and on his thin left hand, there was a green snake that looked like emerald and white jade. He looked around from time to time, and whispered the snake's letter.

Although it is said that the outer city is protected by the King of Slaughter, killing people is forbidden, but Fang Yuan can't guarantee that those guys who only have evil thoughts in their minds and death and killing in their hearts will be able to keep themselves safe.

Be careful, so he brings the Jade Snake over and leaves the Explosive Orangutan at home.

The Jasper Snake is a thousand-year-old soul beast, probably around 3000 years old, and its benchmark strength is the soul master.

However, after Mo Shen's improvement with the spirit-eating spell, the Jade Snake's strength is far superior to that of an ordinary 3000-year-old soul beast, especially with its poisonous fangs, even a 5000-year-old soul beast may not be its opponent.

A 5000-year-old soul beast can basically be regarded as a soul master of the soul sect level!
Soul beasts have very little restrictions in the Slaughter City. If someone really targets Fang Yuan without being able to use their soul skills, with the existence of the Jade Snake, Fang Yuan also has the power to counter it.

Fang Yuan took the Jasper Snake along the way, and finally came to a building that could be regarded as a house.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fang Yuan knocked on the door, and after a while, a cold voice came from it.

"What is the visitor talking about?"

"Registration." Fang Yuan said indifferently.

"..."

There was silence in the house for a few seconds. After a while, the door opened, and a tall black figure appeared at the door.

The man's whole body was wrapped in pitch-black battle armor, even his face was like this, and the aura on his body was extremely powerful.

That special aura rushing towards his face was obviously different from those people whose soul power and soul skills were suppressed!

"Identity token."

The man looked down at Fang Yuan, stared at Fang Yuan's thin and immature appearance, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted himself.

In the killing capital, no one should be underestimated.

Appearance never meant anything, and as a law enforcement officer, he naturally knew this well.

only……

This child's innocence doesn't seem to be a disguise...

"Seven zero fifty two."

In Fang Yuan's hand, there was a black skull token with the engraving of [-] on it.

"Your Majesty, I replaced the guy with the code name [-] and applied for registration."

"..."

The law enforcement officer took the token silently, retrieved it for a while, and handed it back to Fang Yuan: "Token approval, identity confirmation. Welcome to the killing capital!"

"As a newly registered newcomer, you have twelve hours of protection time. During twelve hours, you can ask me all questions. After twelve hours, you will completely integrate into the killing capital and become a member of it. .”

"No need."

"What?" The law enforcement officer was slightly taken aback.

Fang Yuan shook his head, and took out three copies of Huangquanlu from the Ouroboros bracelet.

"The law enforcement officer, please register me for this month's Huangquanlu. In addition, I want to apply to challenge this year's Hell Killing Fields!"

"what?!"

The law enforcement officer froze suddenly, looking at Fang Yuan in front of him in astonishment.

"you sure?!"

(End of this chapter)