People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 440 You Are My Power Bank Now

Tang San was startled, the voice was very clear, but it wasn't his own.He looked around, but found nothing alive.The spiritual power was released, but Tang San immediately felt that the material of this tunnel was very special, even with his own spiritual power he couldn't penetrate it.

His complexion changed slightly, and Tang San's expression froze a bit.But the pace under his feet did not stop.In the darkness, it was his Blue Silver Grass that went forward first, and then his people.

Turning a corner, there was a faint light coming from ahead, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and gathered the purple magic pupil, the light ahead suddenly magnified in his eyes, it was an opened door.On the other side of the portal, there is a breath of life.

Striding forward, Tang San faintly heard a noisy voice, when he walked out of the tunnel.In front of him was a man in a red robe wearing a purple spider mask.

"Welcome to the capital of killing."

The man in the red robe slowly raised his head, revealing his eyes under the mask—a pair of cold and emotionless eyes without any emotion.

"Who are you?" Tang San asked.

"I am your guide, responsible for leading you into the killing city. Here, there are many rules. If you do not abide by them, you will be killed by the law enforcement officers of the killing city. Of course, if you are strong enough, all the rules There is no way to restrain you."

The man in the red robe spoke slowly, every word was full of coldness.

Tang San frowned slightly, the breath of this red-robed man had a bloody smell, he didn't like this smell.Moreover, the mask of the person in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he still said politely, "Thank you for leading the way."

"You're welcome, you are the only person who came to Slaughter City today, this is your token, your code name is 54213." Tang San was taken aback, took the red token, he came to Slaughter today The only person in the capital?

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Aren't there other fugitives here?"

"Generally, those who can come to the capital of killing are villains who are extremely vicious but have certain strength. There are not many such people." The red-robed man said slowly.Tang San nodded slightly, so that's the case.

"In this city of killing, no one can use any soul skills, everything can only rely on your own strength. As long as you can persevere, you can survive. Here, no one will sympathize with you, and no one will I will take pity on you. The law of the jungle is the fundamental law of this world." The red-robed man's words made Tang San a little excited, unable to use spirit skills?That's not what I want?You can use hidden weapons to flex your muscles here.

"Let's go into the city." Seeing the red-robed man wave his hand slightly, Tang San felt his world spinning, and appeared directly in a huge building.

The building appears as a circle, more precisely a non-standard cone.The area is the largest at the bottom and narrows as it goes up.

At a height of about 30 meters from the ground, it maintains the same diameter and extends upwards until it reaches 50 meters.

The area of ​​this hell killing field is indeed not small, similar to the Soto Great Spirit Arena that Tang San once visited, only smaller than the Great Spirit Arena in Heaven Dou City.

The man in the red robe pointed to the killing field of hell and explained: "It's very simple. After entering, sign up with your own ID card. Then wait for the game to start. During the waiting period, hands are not allowed. Every group of people entering the killing field It’s ten. No matter what method you use, as long as you can come out alive in the end. There is only one person in each group who can come out alive.”

"If you reach 100 consecutive victories, you can leave the killing capital." The man in the red robe explained slowly.

"Do you have any other questions?" "Yes, what do the numbers above this token number mean?" Tang San held the token in his hand, pointed to the "0" above the number, and asked curiously.

"This is your winning streak. After you complete a victory, inject your own soul power into it, the number above will change, and after every 10 consecutive victories, the injected soul power will give you feedback. In this way, your soul power level will be raised, and thirty consecutive victories can be raised by one level." The red-robed man said slowly.

"I understand." Tang San nodded slightly, hanging the token on his waist.

"If you have no problems, I'll leave, and I will remind you one last thing, as long as you are strong enough, there are no rules here."

After saying that, the man in the red robe turned into a red shadow and disappeared here.

Tang San stood alone in the middle of the hell killing field, looking around, he saw that the auditorium was crowded with people, and the noise was abnormal.He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Now he needs to be vigilant to face everyone here.

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The red-robed man returned to the City Lord's Mansion at the highest point of the Slaughter City, and slowly unveiled his mask. This person was Jun Yi, and the reason why he brought Tang San to the Slaughter City himself was to take the token Handed it to him, Jun Yi had already added divine power to the token, and it could slowly absorb the divine power on Tang San when the gap was within reach.

"Tang San, oh Tang San, you are my charging treasure now, you can't easily get into trouble." A cruel smile appeared on Jun Yi's face,

A trace of complicated emotions emerged in Jun Yi's heart.He looked at the red token in his hand, it was the symbol he bestowed on Tang San, and it was also an important part of his plan.He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and came to the battle between Yan and the fallen man. The evil soul master had been beheaded by Yan, and Yan was using a milk bottle to recover his soul power.

"Yan, Tang San has already entered the Slaughter City, take good care of him, don't let him cause any trouble, just let him go after he completes the [-]-game winning streak." Jun Yi slowly told Yan to get up.

"Okay Brother Jun, don't we kill him here? After all, Haotian Sect is the enemy of Wuhun Palace. Isn't it bad to let him grow here?" Yan asked.

"It's still useful for me to save his life. Even if he grows up, it's not worth mentioning."

Tang San stood in the center of the hell killing field, this was his first battle.He quickly scanned the surroundings to make sure that no one else was present, so he slowly drew out his hidden weapon, ready to fight.

Soon, nine contestants walked out from different passages. Each of them had an extremely ghastly appearance and temperament, exuding the aura of blood.

Tang San stood silently, looking at these players with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

After seeing Tang San, the other nine contestants looked at each other, as if they had reached a consensus, looking at Tang San like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

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(End of this chapter)