Douluo: Shura Huo Yuhao

Chapter 306 Surrender to me

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In the mysterious killing city, in a dungeon that no one can find, there are only intermittent drops of water falling on the stone slabs, emitting bells that seem to hit the soul directly.

The dim environment was eerie and strange. The only light sources in the entire dungeon were the stones that were scattered on the walls and emitted a faint blue light, barely revealing the entire dungeon.

The ground was slippery, and the gray stone walls were covered with green moss, exuding a musty smell unique to humid environments.

Of the more than ten cells, only about half of them were occupied by prisoners.

Some were lying on the stone bed, while others were leaning against the wall. Without exception, all of them looked sluggish and breathless. They had been imprisoned here for countless years as if they had already given up thinking, with numb faces and empty eyes. Let them fit perfectly into the current desperate environment.

The degenerates in the Killing City will never know until their death that every champion of the Hell Killing Fields who was personally sent out by the King of Killing under the public eye will appear in such a dark place and live a life worse than death.

In the Killing City, if you have enough strength, at least you can get a lot of nourishment, but here, in addition to the heavy chains connected from the prison wall to the wrists and ankles, there are dark shackles with bloody magic patterns. ,Nothing at all.

Oh, there is also a food bowl that seems to be used to hold food for them. However, judging from the traces left on it, the interval between each meal delivery is not short. It should be just right for the weakest of the group. A Contra-level being can barely sustain life.

And in the deepest cell, a unique woman was being held.

The dirty clothes tightly wrapped the body, revealing a curvy figure, exuding a mature charm all the time.

Even though her face looks middle-aged, she still can't hide her beauty. Through her fair skin and the charming charm that inadvertently exudes from her eyebrows, it can be seen that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

What attracted the most attention was not the woman's appearance, but the chains and shackles on her wrists and ankles that were twice as thick as others.

She never communicated with other people and did not need to eat. Even when she was imprisoned, she never showed any negative emotions. Although she looked only middle-aged, she heard that she had been imprisoned here for more than a hundred years. A titled Douluo who finally died of old age said that the other party had been imprisoned here before he came here.

No one knows the origin of this woman, and no one knows when she was imprisoned.

They were all evil soul masters with unsociable personalities. After a few hot-faced and cold-butt encounters, they simply stopped paying attention to each other. As time went by, they also realized how meaningless these exchanges were.

So what if you know your identity? So what if you live longer? Don't you have to die here in the end?

at this time.

Click——

The sudden sound broke the tranquility of the dungeon. Except for the woman, dozens of eyes lit up faintly at this moment, and they subconsciously raised their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

The gentle footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. No matter how slow they were, the people present could tell that two people were coming this time.

Soon, the owner of the voice appeared in front of them, his long snow-white hair reflecting a dreamy blue in the dim light, like a god descending from despair.

The cloudy and dim eyes quickly became brighter, and the sluggish thinking began to return. It was like real hatred mixed with a little shock, focusing on the figure who was half a step behind at the moment.

The culprit who caused them to be imprisoned here, the King of Slaughter who appeared in countless dreams, actually lowered his head at this moment and followed the young man's steps step by step.

The two figures showed no intention of stopping in front of their cell, and went straight to the deepest cell.

Huo Yuhao stared at this woman with a calm expression. Although the woman did not open her eyes, he could clearly feel that Peng Bai's spiritual power was locked on him. Regarding Ye Xishui of this era, the King of Slaughter had followed him along the way. The general situation was stated.

It has been almost two hundred years since the opponent entered the Slaughter City, and when the opponent entered the Slaughter City, he was already a Titled Douluo, but the soul ring attached was not the Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul that Huo Yuhao was familiar with. It was the Bright Phoenix Spirit that was used by Ye Xishui in his previous life when he was about to die.

But Huo Yuhao thought about it and understood the general story. In the current environment of the Federation, martial arts spirits such as the Blood Soul Demon Puppet must be strictly monitored, let alone absorbing souls to evolve.

And if it cannot absorb souls, the gap between the growth-producing martial soul like the Blood Soul Demon Puppet and the natural top-level martial soul like the Bright Phoenix will be obvious.

The only way is to wait for the Bright Phoenix to be full of soul rings, and then slowly cultivate the Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul.

In this life, Ye Xishui took the lead in attaching this martial soul with full soul rings. The rich power of light could be said to be the nemesis of evil soul masters, and he showed an almost invincible attitude in the hell killing fields of that era.

Killing the evil soul masters through the power of light, and then absorbing their power and souls through the blood soul demon puppet martial soul to strengthen himself, this made the original King of Slaughter look stupid.

It’s just a living breed!

After the opponent was rejected, the King of Slaughter planned to take action while the opponent was passing through the Hell Road and captured him here.

Here comes the best part.

According to the King of Slaughter, the people in the dungeon were locked together in the past. They were all brothers and sisters. In addition, each one was very powerful. They were simply the pillars of the evil soul masters. They also spoke well and everyone could be said to be in it. They cherish each other and call each other brothers and sisters, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The most powerful one among them, the ninety-eighth-level old ghost Zhongli, even threatened that if he could get out of here, he must unite, first twist off the head of the King of Slaughter and use it as a chamber pot, and then create a sect to recruit everyone. All the evil soul masters in the world overthrow the tyranny of the Federation and let the light of the Holy Spirit fill Douluo Continent.

Such a lofty ideal naturally received unanimous praise from everyone. Under everyone's discussion, a 'Holy Spirit Cult' composed of all prisoners who had nothing to eat was born!

The purpose is to allow every evil soul master to have a warm home, kill people if they want, and kill soul beasts if they want to, which is quite a bit to protect the happiness of all evil soul masters in the world.

Then Ye Xishui, who has the power of light, came.

With his soul power and soul skills suppressed, Ye Xishui, who had already killed indiscriminately in the killing city and reached level ninety-seven, could be said to defeat all evil soul masters.

The strongest old ghost in the dungeon, Zhongli, has also entered old age. Although the others are also Contra and above, their bodies have become extremely weak after being imprisoned for so long. How can they be Ye Xishui's opponent?

One year after sending Ye Xishui in, the King of Slaughter entered it again, and when he was about to feed the group of aspiring evil soul masters some pig feed, he found that no one was left inside that had been killed by Ye Xishui.

And Ye Xishui, with the selfless help of everyone's cultivation and souls, successfully promoted to Ultimate Douluo in this place where no one can shit.

Since then, the dungeon has implemented a policy of separate detention.

Originally, Ye Xishui's martial spirit could only absorb souls to evolve, and did not absorb other people's cultivation to improve its own abilities. However, there was no way. After Huo Yuhao's propaganda, countless evil soul masters joined the Killing City in the past 10,000 years, and everyone could not escape. Go, no matter how powerful you are, you will die in the end. In this process, there will always be a few who have soul bones that can absorb other people's cultivation, and then they are killed and their soul bones are exploded, and then they are absorbed by another person, and then they are exploded.

In this way, those soul bones were passed down from generation to generation like inheritance, and finally fell into Ye Xishui's hands.

Thus, the puzzle that made Ye Xishui achieve the ninety-ninth level Ultimate Douluo was completed!

When he heard this story, Huo Yuhao also had a complex expression and mixed emotions in his heart. Old ghost Zhongli had a big responsibility for Ye Xishui becoming like that in his previous life. In this life, the two actually met again in the killing city. , and then Ye Xishui personally shattered the Holy Spirit Sect from its roots.

It can only be said that things in the world are unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps the small intestine.

"Ye Xishui."

Hearing the King of Slaughter calling his name, Ye Xishui slowly opened his eyes.

Mental power detection can only detect breath. Now that she opened her eyes and really saw Huo Yuhao, she couldn't help being slightly startled, and then a playful smile flashed in the corner of her eyes.

"What? Is this a different way of recruiting? If this little guy was allowed to come out, I might have agreed long ago."

The reason why the King of Slaughter did not kill them was because he wanted to recruit them into the law enforcement team after they could no longer bear the loneliness.

As long as you surrender, you can regain your freedom.

Of course, this freedom is only limited to the killing city.

In the first few years when she entered the dungeon, the other party tried very hard to persuade her. She also saw many people choose to compromise, but she remained unmoved.

A long time ago, she discovered that the other party was not a god, but an Extreme Douluo who had lived for ten thousand years through a special method. Although she did not know what method the other party used, an Extreme Douluo would not surrender to another limit. Douluo.

The King of Slaughter's face suddenly darkened, and a look of rage appeared on his face. Just as he was about to scold him, Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand to interrupt him.

"I have something to do with you."

"Oh?"

Ye Xishui glanced at the King of Slaughter on the side, and saw that after being stopped by Huo Yuhao, he actually had no temper at all, his eyes were lowered, and he looked like a loyal slave, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

Although I have just noticed that the King of Slaughter is half a body behind this man, but after all, the other party is also an Ultimate Douluo, so he is so respectful to a young man without soul power?

You must know that even outside, Extreme Douluo is an existence that everyone must treat with courtesy. As the pinnacle of personal power, although there have been some targeted methods due to the development of soul guides, they still have soul guides. Terrorist deterrence that it does not possess.

What's more, this Ultimate Douluo is also the king of the Killing City. The suppressive effect of soul skills that even an Ultimate Douluo cannot resist is enough for him to crush any Ultimate Douluo in the world in his home field.

Forcibly suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, she still maintained a playful smile and slowly sat up straight, as if she was listening attentively.

"What do you want from a prisoner?"

Huo Yuhao's tone was calm.

"As a prisoner, apart from your life, your person, and your surrender, what else is there for me to seek?"

This answer did not surprise Ye Xishui. This was all she had. She looked Huo Yuhao up and down again and curled her lips.

"Are you interested in my body? I didn't expect that I, who looks quite serious, would actually like an old woman?"

Ye Xishui sneered mercilessly. She had not spoken in nearly a hundred years and she was talking a lot at this moment, but her blue eyes were extremely calm, as calm as a deep pool. A wave in the ancient well not only did not let her Seeing the anger that you want, under the other person's gaze, there is an illusion that everything about you is being seen through, arising from the bottom of your heart.

Suppressing the unreasonable uneasiness in his heart, although Ye Xishui was still smiling, even the King of Slaughter noticed that the other party was no longer as calm as before.

"Okay, since you are so good-looking, since you want it, I will leave my flawless body that has been preserved for more than two hundred years for you to enjoy."

Speaking of this, Ye Xishui's eyes condensed, staring straight at Huo Yuhao, and spoke word by word.

"But what do you give in exchange?"

"Freedom, and your life."

It was another expected answer. She had no doubts about whether Huo Yuhao had the ability to get her out of here. Just kidding, the Slaughter King who managed the Slaughter City was like a servant. Whether he could get out was not a matter of words. Ye Xishui sneered, not hiding the mocking look on his face.

"If the freedom you are talking about is leaving the city of killing, that is indeed very attractive, but aren't you afraid that I will kill you when I get out?"

".I think you may have made a mistake."

Huo Yuhao shook his head and slowly placed his hand on the special door lock, which was completely black and seemed to be made of the same material as the chain.

Without showing any effort, after a heart-wrenching sound, the door lock fell down, making a heavy muffled sound on the ground. Ye Xishui looked subconsciously, and his eyes widened after seeing the distorted door lock. She shrunk suddenly, and even as a Ultimate Douluo, she was helpless against the hard material, which was as soft as mud in front of the opponent.

crunch--

The sound of the cell door opening brought her back from her thoughts. The snow-white figure was slowly walking towards her like a demon from hell against the blue light shining in the corridor.

"Whether it's a transaction or a negotiation, I usually only do it with normal people, but unfortunately, evil soul masters are not within this scope."

The solid murderous intent filled every corner of the dungeon, making everyone present feel like they were in a sea of ​​murderous intent. A strong sense of suffocation accompanied Huo Yuhao's cold voice.

"Submit to me. This is not a negotiation, but a threat."

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