Douluo: Shura Huo Yuhao

Chapter 204 The prison that cannot be left [5k]

The scene once again fell into an eerie silence, and finally someone couldn't help but sarcastically spoke.

"Boy, don't you dare to drink this!? Looking at you, you were raised by a pampered family, right? Go home and cry!"

"You don't even dare to drink Bloody Mary, how dare you come to the Killing City like this? I think you are quite handsome. How about you go to a nearby hotel with me first and in exchange, how about I take you in?" "

"Oh, you are indeed handsome. Boy, I'm afraid you haven't even taken a knife, right? Who doesn't start with a few lives in the killing city? Now many people are eyeing you, it's still too late to follow me now, I’ll keep you safe.”

Listening to the filthy words around him, the young man's eyes lit up and he looked at the man who spoke last, his tone was somewhat meaningful.

"Oh? Do you really have several lives on your hands?"

The man immediately sneered, stood up directly, and instantly released a vague murderous aura.

"Of course, you don't think I'm joking, do you? It's too late to come with me now. They're not as kind as me. If it's too late, there won't be such a good opportunity."

"Come on, who doesn't know that you always like to play with people until they are crippled and then kill them! Why, you were always a woman before, why did you change your preference today?"

The people on the side also showed cruel smiles and agreed one after another. As people with blood on their hands and people who dare to come to the killing city, what they like most is to watch others tremble in front of them. Every time they come to this Sometimes, a different kind of pleasure will arise in their hearts.

However, the young man in front of them did not show a fearful expression as they thought. Instead, he looked around, and after meeting everyone's eyes, he let out a long breath.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say."

".what?"

Everyone was stunned by this meaningless question, and some cautious people clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Please all of you die here."

The young man's face was calm, the faint smile before was gone, and his eyes were like a deep pool of water, without any ripples.

As soon as these words came out, the smiles of everyone present suddenly froze on their faces, and they felt a chill down their spines.

Although the other party looks like a harmless boy, their years of running away have made them accustomed to nipping danger in the cradle. As long as they say this, they must not let the other party go!
"Want me to die? I'll kill you first!"

I saw one person take the lead, raised his hand, and a machete appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he slashed towards the young man. However, the young man just raised his left hand slightly and went straight towards the sharp machete.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a pity in their hearts. It seemed that he was really a spoiled child. He probably heard the name of the Killing City somewhere and wanted to have some excitement. Unfortunately, the price was his life.

Of course, their regret is not that a young life is about to come to an end.

It's a pity to have such a good skin, but it should still be warm when it was just dead, so it doesn't mean it can't be used.
With a clang, everyone saw the machete break and turn into spots of light all over the sky.

The martial soul was shattered, and before the man could bear the backlash, the slender palms directly grabbed his face without any pause, and slowly applied force. A shrill scream sounded in the store, and the man was already squeezed to the point of bulging. His eyes were full of fear, and then there was a snap, his head exploded like a watermelon, and the noisy sound stopped abruptly at this moment.

Red and white mixed together and poured around, and everyone who hadn't reacted was immediately covered in it.

As the headless figure lost its support and slowly collapsed to the ground, they finally realized that this was not a little lamb that could be bullied by them.

Everyone stood up from their seats and rushed towards the young man in front of the counter with ferocious expressions. The waiter behind the counter looked calm and had no intention of helping anyone.

Compared with the previous wolf thieves, the people who looked fierce in front of them actually had a lower psychological defense. When they found that the attack could not harm the boy at all, they tried their best to escape, but the door was like It seems to be sealed by an invisible force, and I can't get out even if I try my best.

The shrill cries, pleas for mercy, and curses came and went, but soon became less and less. As the last sound disappeared, the hotel finally became quiet.

No matter how calm they were, the two remaining waiters couldn't help but have a hint of fear in their eyes.

They have seen too many people kill people. In the process, no matter whether the murderer looks ferocious or laughs sickly, it is actually a manifestation of their subconscious mind to relieve the panic in their hearts when killing people.

But this young man was different. When he killed, his face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Even if blood splashed on his face, his cold eyes did not change at all.

"Can I go in?"

The voice was as gentle as ever, but when it reached the ears of the two waiters, their bodies trembled violently.

"Yes, yes, please go this way."

One of them hurriedly opened the door of the counter and made a gesture of invitation. He said nothing about drinking a Bloody Mary. In this industry, if you don't understand what it means to do something special, you may have lost your life long ago.

Anyway, even if the other party is not qualified, there are dedicated people below to stop this young man. With a salary of a few Gintama coins every month, how can he work hard!
The young man didn't say much and motioned for the other party to lead the way. He was Huo Yuhao who had come all the way from the ice sea in the west of the continent to the killing city in the east. He was really curious about this sinful city.

All the way into the back kitchen, the waiter pressed a mechanism on the wall, and a vertical hole appeared in the center of the room.

The entrance of the cave was not big, but it was more than enough for one person to jump in. Huo Yuhao approached and looked inside. He saw that the depth was only about one floor. The platform below seemed to be connected to a tunnel, which should lead directly to the city of killing.

Feeling the cold wind blowing from the entrance of the cave, he no longer hesitated and jumped down.

In the corridor, Huo Yuhao's azure eyes shimmered. The dark environment had no effect on him at all. He didn't know how far he had walked.

"Welcome to the Killing City, where you can get everything you want at the cost of your life."

As a cold reminder sounded around him, a strange feeling enveloped Huo Yuhao's heart.

Feeling something, his hair quickly turned silver-white, and sure enough he found that the soul ring could no longer appear, and he could only use the basic abilities of the martial soul.

"There's no problem with my mental strength, but it's just my soul skills that I can't use?"

He frowned slightly. Now that he had officially entered the Killing City, he had to summarize the power he could use.

As if to verify his conjecture, several souls emerged from his chest in the next moment. After feeling it for a while, the Snow Emperor directly came to a conclusion.

"No, because our abilities all rely on your soul ring, so they will also be affected, and we will also be unable to release skills."

"Well, I see."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao nodded. The answer did not exceed his expectations, and then a pair of ice-white dragon wings suddenly opened on his back.

"The soul bone skills don't seem to be affected. Wait, Liya! Try it quickly."

Golden scales appeared on Huo Yuhao's right hand. All the souls who saw this scene seemed to realize something and turned their attention to Liya.

A magical scene happened. Six soul rings of gold, red, red, red, red, and red appeared under Liya. As the first golden soul ring lit up, the mental detection connected Huo Yuhao and several people around him. The mind of the soul.

"This" "Hello, welcome to the killing city."

In front of the huge city gate, a woman with a good figure and a black veil came to Huo Yuhao, who had just received his identity card, and made a gesture of invitation.

"In the next twelve hours, I will be your commentator. If you have any questions about the Killing City, you can ask me."

Seemingly shocked by the other person's appearance, the woman took off the mask on her face as she spoke, revealing her delicate face. Even her voice was laced with a hint of temptation. It seemed that as long as the other person spoke, she would be able to speak in the past twelve hours. Just two people can do some wonderful things.

However, Huo Yuhao's attention had been completely attracted by the purple moon hanging in the sky. After staring for a moment, he looked at the surrounding scene again, frowning slightly. Some evil thoughts appeared in his body long before entering, but he Not intensely.

Even in his previous life, when Tang San activated the Shura God, he exuded the aura of killing, but in this city of killing before him, although there was also aura of killing, it was more of a depraved and evil aura.

Especially the purple moon in the sky was exactly the aura of the Rakshasa God he had felt on Bibi Dong before.

Recalling the problems Bibi Dong had with his mental body due to Shura God's small tricks, Huo Yuhao had already guessed the relationship between the two gods.

"Please help me get familiar with the environment first."

"……plz follow me."

Seeing that the other party ignored her hint at all, the woman was not annoyed and turned around to lead the way.

The two first wandered around the outer city of the killing city. In the process, the woman also told Huo Yuhao that killing was prohibited in the outer city, but they had to pay Bloody Mary rules.

Looking at the skinny and desperate people on both sides of the street, Huo Yuhao felt calm and showed no mercy at all.

I'm afraid ten lives are not enough for these people to commit crimes outside, otherwise they wouldn't have heard the propaganda and hid in the Killing City. When they came in, they found that the Killing City was not what the outside world rumored at all, but a hellish prison. By that time, it was already too late to go out.

"What would happen if someone killed someone in the outer city?"

"Forehead?"

Hearing this sudden sentence, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then broke out in cold sweat.

"Sir, I must remind you that although there are few rules in the Killing City, they are not without them. Once violated, there will be extremely severe punishments. The Killing City has a dedicated law enforcement team, and there are even more people assigned by the King of Killing. We are a team composed of Contras who can use soul skills, and the leader is a titled Douluo. For the sake of your life, don’t try to break the rules."

Huo Yuhao was noncommittal. Since he came here, he was naturally not afraid of the King of Slaughter. He was more worried about the attitude of God Shura.

And asking this question is also to understand the situation. After all, evil soul masters are not people who can control their own desires. Compared with the inner city that is like a meat grinder, I am afraid that many people will choose to stay in the outer city and do some sneaking. things.

However, since there is a law enforcement team, I think it should be able to provide some effective control over the evil soul masters. After all, you can't get out of this place. If you violate the rules, you won't have anywhere to escape.

Thinking of this, he asked another question.

"Are the rules here set by the King of Slaughter or the founder of the City of Slaughter?"

The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she spoke hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I can't answer this."

Although the other party didn't say it, Huo Yuhao already understood the answer. If the King of Slaughter had formulated it, the other party would have spoken with admiration. Now it seems that the King of Slaughter is just a part-time worker. The one who really makes the rules is probably God Shura. and Rakshasa God.

The mutual calculation between the two gods gave birth to the best prison cell on this continent, allowing all sinners who cannot survive in the outside world to come here to experience the horror of hell, and never go out to do evil again.

Huo Yuhao finally understood why there were so many evil soul masters in the previous life. There were also organizations to eliminate evil soul masters. At first, he thought that the suppression of the evil soul masters in Wuhun Palace was more thorough, but in this era where information is more limited, it is impossible no matter what. Wipe out the evil soul masters all over the continent.

In this, the containment of the Killing City undoubtedly played a great supporting role.

Although it is full of corruption and killing, and is seemingly suitable for the development of evil soul masters, the possibility of giving birth to a powerful evil soul master in this place can be said to be very slim.

First of all, once you enter the killing city, you will be restricted from using soul skills, which is equivalent to directly abolishing most of the abilities of the evil soul master, leaving only some special soul abilities, or those with soul bones have stronger combat power. .

This situation can be divided into many types, such as a soul master who only has strong combat power, but the martial soul or soul bone itself has no evil power. This kind of soul master cannot improve his strength no matter how many times he kills, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The most troublesome thing is that even if the soul skills are sealed, they can still develop their own evil soul masters through the evil power of martial soul abilities or soul bones.

Simply these people will continue to kill each other in the hell killing field in the inner city and cause losses. Even if someone can win all the way with martial arts or other things, this place cannot obtain soul rings, which is fundamentally restrictive. , on top of this there are law enforcement teams and the King of Slaughter who can use soul skills as the last shackles.

No matter what, the evil soul master who cannot use soul skills cannot be stronger than the King of Slaughter. According to Bibi Dong, the King of Slaughter does not want to watch someone obtain the God of Killing Domain, and will definitely make various mistakes in the process. There is a possibility of obstructive behavior or even covert action.

Under this unchangeable conflict of interests, it can be said that the evil soul master inside has no chance of success.

Without soul skills and unable to obtain soul rings, the soul power level has been stagnant. He only relies on killing people to increase his strength. In Huo Yuhao's view, even Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect in his previous life, would have been trapped here. After all, if there was no beast soul, , without level, that guy is nothing.

But the reason why it is said to play a supporting role is that the prison is just a prison after all, and the sinners have to rely on their own volition to enter. If there is no Wuhun Palace to eradicate the evil soul masters outside to put pressure on their survival, I am afraid that the Killing City will boast No matter how good it is, no one will want to come to this place.

I have to say that Wuhundian's idea of ​​sending evildoers into the killing city is really correct.

The two forces of Wuhun Palace and Killing City, one driving away and the other containing, have contributed to the current situation where evil soul masters are rare in the mainland. It can be said that without either one, such an effect cannot be achieved.

The Wuhun Palace in his previous life was destroyed by Tang San, and he had never even heard of the name of the City of Killing. It was probably lost in the long river of history.

Reminiscent of Tang San's previous life in which he obtained the Shura divine position, and presumably also entered this place, I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the other party.

After destroying the two places, they just let it go without considering follow-up countermeasures. This led to the proliferation of evil soul masters ten thousand years later, and even the formation of an organization like the Holy Spirit Cult that could rule the world.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes. How many people died because of the evil soul master in his previous life?It can be said that his hatred for the evil soul master is more unforgettable than anyone else's. Once he sees it, it is impossible to let him go.

"It is indeed a good tomb. Take me to the inner city."

Now that he has understood the situation here, what he wants to do now is to send a group of evil soul masters to the ground. After finally coming here, he has to clean it well to prevent these garbage from getting out and polluting the environment.

The woman nodded, a little confused as to what the other party meant by the grave. Could it be that the other party was here to seek death?
It doesn't look like they can't survive in the outside world and come here to seek refuge. There are also many such people. They usually regard the killing city as a place to gain experience. However, in the end, there are not many who can survive.
"Okay, after entering the inner city, please don't stay more than five meters away from me. This is the protection range. As long as it is no more than five meters away, no one will dare to attack you."

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows. The woman's words could be said to reveal a lot. The other party was just an ordinary person, but he dared to say such things. One can imagine how majestic the King of Slaughter is here. Deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This is definitely not formed casually, it must be the accumulation of years of experience by the law enforcement captain. It seems that the so-called prohibition of killing in the outer city is not an empty talk.

After following the woman all the way into the inner city, he saw what the real city of killing was like. Compared to the relatively orderly outer city, describing the lively inner city as hell would be an exaggeration.

Killings can be seen everywhere. Some people remove other people's arms and chew them. Some people wipe each other's necks and drink warm blood. Occasionally, you can see naked men and women carrying out reproduction activities on the street as if no one else is watching. .

(End of this chapter)