Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 45

Early the next morning, Qian Renhan headed northwards under the escort of two Titled Douluo. The Slaughter Capital is a prison for the entire continent, and its geographical location is extremely remote. location between cities.

The current guardian elder of the Pope's Palace is Jugui Douluo, the two around Qian Renhan. Yuxiao Douluo was hammered to death by Tang Hao, and King Kong Douluo was abolished, so they had to be replaced.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's combat power is not strong at the same level. Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Soul has strong perception, Ghost Douluo's ghost spirit is immune to physical attacks, and has great assassination capabilities. Martial soul fusion skills, two-pole static domain, and four 95-level Title Douluo at one time are completely fine.

The choice of the Palace Guard Douluo naturally has its own reasons, it's not like picking two Title Douluo randomly from the Elder Hall and going directly to work.

Along the way, Ju Douluo kept explaining to Qian Renhan the horror of the Slaughter City and the things to pay attention to.

"Young master, the city of killing is a real place where people cannibalize people. Its danger level is far higher than that of the soul master world. It is called the paradise of sin there. You can do whatever you want, and no one will stop it. All human nature All evil will be revealed there."

"Almost all the people who enter there are extremely vicious in the soul master world. They have countless lives on their hands. No one is worthy of trust. They can only rely on killing to gain a foothold."

Qian Renhan said lightly: "I know Elder Ju, I have seen the introduction to the Killing City."

"Young Master." Ju Douluo hesitated for a moment. The light of the soul guide lit up, and a skeleton like a sapphire, emitting bright blue light, appeared in his hand. There was greed in his eyes.

"This is the wisdom soul bone of the spiritual head that His Majesty asked his subordinates to give you. He said that this soul bone will definitely help you as a precautionary measure."

"The old man is really troublesome. I said that I don't need this." Qian Renhan sighed inwardly, and still accepted the head spirit bone.

A week later, the three of them came to a small town, and the sign in the small town read the four characters of Killing Town.

The difference between this small town and the small town where the common people live is that the land in this small town is actually black, without any vitality. The small town is full of dead vegetation, and even the blue silver grass cannot grow out of the harsh environment. .

Moreover, the sky over the small town was also shrouded in dark clouds, which blocked the sun, but it seemed that there was no moisture, that is, there would be no rain.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo has long been a frequent visitor to Killing Town. After all, they often send here the vicious soul masters captured by the Wuhun Palace. The two brought Qian Renhan to a tavern in the center of the town.

The staff in the tavern knew the two Chrysanthemum ghosts, so they hurried to inform the boss, and after a while, a tall, thin, pale-skinned middle-aged man walked over.

The middle-aged man saluted his hands with a smile, "Elder Chrysanthemum Ghost, what are you doing here this time?"

"Jax, open the gate of the City of Slaughter. This time, the Hall of Spirits has caught a vicious super-criminal with an unknown number of lives. The Pope ordered us to bring him here as soon as possible."

Ju Douluo was naturally lying. If he followed the normal procedure, he would have to drink a cup of Huangquan Road. How could they not know what Huangquan Road was? It was human blood with special characteristics. How could the young master drink such a thing.

Jax glanced past Ju Douluo and looked behind him at Qian Renhan, who looked thin and frail with white hair, white skin, and bloody eyes. He murmured calmly in his heart, "This guy who is as skinny as a match is really You are such a vicious desperado, why do I feel that Ju Ghost Douluo is lying to me?"

However, with the relationship between the Slaughter City and Wuhun Palace, there was no need to go into details. Jacks pressed a mechanism, and a huge hole appeared when the ground vibrated slightly, and a cold wind blew up from under the cave.

And the desperado sitting in the tavern saw the hand, his eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to jump in immediately.

Qian Renhan did not hesitate, jumped down, and jumped directly into the darkness on the ground.His body was instantly surrounded by darkness, and he was completely submerged in it. Then the ground vibrated again and the entrance was closed.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo muttered in his heart: "I hope the young master can come out."

This is a long corridor, which extends obliquely downwards, and the cold breath is constantly blowing on his body. Not only can Qian Renhan not feel the slightest cold, but the cold wind also makes him feel a little comfortable.

About a thousand or hundreds of steps forward, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get what you want. Everything you want, the price is your life."

Hearing this, Qian Renhan paused slightly, then continued to move forward, walked out of an open gate, and in front of him appeared one hundred and one knights wearing black armor and holding heavy swords, beside the knight was leading a war horse, I don't know what species it is.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter, this is your identification." A knight's deep voice sounded, and then threw a black sign over.

Qian Renhan caught it, there was a skull engraved on the sign, and there was a serial number underneath, but the serial number was really interesting, 948 (that's it) (seeking death).

"This is the proof that you are in the capital of killing. Please enter the city, and someone will greet you at the gate."

The pitch-black city gate gave people an extremely depressing feeling. On the huge city gate, hung the words "Slaughter Capital".

In front of the door, two rows of black-armored warriors stood there quietly. Before Qian Renhan could show her ID card, a woman with a black veil had already come out.

"Welcome to the city of killing." The woman's voice was pleasant. She stepped away from Qian Renhan and made a gesture of invitation.

As soon as Qian Renhan stepped into the Slaughter City, his originally indifferent face became extremely excited. The eight-winged fallen angel rose automatically behind him, and three pairs of wings appeared behind Qian Renhan. He opened his arms and his face was full of enjoyment. This murderous intent, this violence, this evil, here, the capital of killing, is his home!

PS: In the third watch, the protagonist wants to kill and explode the entire killing capital.

(End of this chapter)