Douluo wine lunatic, slashed from the Wuhun Palace to the Great God Circle

Chapter 41 The city of killing, the most in history
"Mr. [-], the first twelve hours after you enter this century are the protection period for newcomers. As long as you don't take the initiative, you will not be harmed by anyone."

"Are you really sure that you are going to enter the killing fields of hell without further preparation?"

The woman in black gauze was stunned when she heard Qin Feng's request.

This was the first time she had seen such a person in the Killing City for so many years.

The other party has just arrived in this chaotic and bloody world, but he doesn't want to familiarize himself with the rules and understand the situation first, so he has to dive into the most dangerous place!

Even though she was a hell messenger who was used to seeing big winds and waves and didn't care about other people's lives or deaths, she couldn't help but persuade the other party that his behavior was too exaggerated.

"No need, time is tight, the task is heavy, I have to go to hell, I don't have time to waste time here."

Qin Feng directly ignored the other party's reminder.

The woman in black gauze could only sigh. She looked at Qin Feng with even pity, but since the other party was determined to seek death, she could not stop him.

Next, the craziest event in the entire history of Killing City began.

Qin Feng came to the most central area of ​​the city.

He saw the Killing Fields of Hell, which was so large that it was hard to imagine that it was built underground.

Qin Feng did not ask about the rules, because he knew that strength was the most important here, and the contestants had only two outcomes: victory or death.

However, when Qin Feng took out his identity token and prepared to sign up, a rather embarrassing situation occurred.

Signing up actually requires a cup of blood!
But Qin Feng actually forgot this, which made him unable to even sign up.

Fortunately, the woman in black veil came forward and explained that Qin Feng was a newcomer and had the qualification to compete once a year.

"Here I go, I almost forgot about this plot."

Qin Feng was a little ashamed. He always thought about quickly obtaining the Killing God Domain, but he forgot some details here.

The Killing City is so cruel.

Anyone who wants to stay in this world must participate in the Hell Killing Fields at least once a year!

As a result of this kind of competition, there is only victory and death.

In other words, everyone who enters this world, even if they do nothing, will have a life and death crisis every year!
If you want to avoid this, there is only one option: use your own blood to contribute two Bloody Marys every month!
Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart when he was reminded by the woman in black gauze.

Because before he entered the Killing City, he experienced a plot in the original work, where he was almost forced to drink a glass of blood in a tavern!

He doesn't drink just because he doesn't want to drink and thinks it's not interesting. A truly strong person doesn't need to do anything to prove his strength.

It dawned on him now.

The source of those Bloody Marys seems to be different from what I imagined. It is probably from these soul masters living in the underground world, that is... human blood!

"It's really disgusting. This city of murder is so unlucky. I should have known I wouldn't have come."

Qin Feng felt bad luck in his heart.

He suddenly felt that this place was really dirty, so he quickly completed the game, obtained the God of Death Domain, and left immediately after teasing Tang San.

Soon, the first game began.

Since Qin Feng was a newcomer, his aura was incompatible with the others, so the other nine people immediately turned their attention to him.

"First deal with the rookies, and then slowly deal with the veterans."

That's what the other nine contestants were thinking.

It had just begun, and they actually launched an attack on Qingfeng at the first opportunity!

This made Qin Feng feel a black line.

He sighed. Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, hiding his strength, but now it seemed a little difficult.boom!
A powerful soul power burst out from his body.

The faces of the nine contestants next to them changed immediately.

Only then did they realize that they had bitten something hard.

The other party is not a rookie, he is clearly a peerless tyrannosaurus!

The nine people unleashed their murderous intent one after another. They were indeed very powerful, much more than ordinary soul masters.

But in Qin Feng's eyes, the other party can only be regarded as a trail.

Bang bang bang!

Following a series of dull sounds.

Nine figures flew out one after another, blood spilled on the ring.

"what?"

"Isn't that right?"

Many people are watching the battle, because there are two relatively famous players in this battle, both of whom have won more than ten consecutive victories.

Everyone was so shocked that they stood up. What did they see?
Including the two players who had won ten consecutive victories, nine soul masters were killed instantly!
They could clearly see that the person who took action was very young, and his aura was not disordered at all. He had clearly just entered the killing city, and he had not even gathered mature murderous aura!

In this world, soul power level does not mean everything. What determines strength is difference and strength skills.

Being able to complete ten consecutive victories is enough to show that the two soul masters are powerful and can already be ranked among the top two hundred.

But when the other party faced Qin Feng, he actually had the slightest resistance, and was immediately killed by the young man!
"I made a mistake, that guy is actually a great master!"

"Hmph! A genius with a high level of soul power, right? He won't be proud for long..."

Many people immediately judged that Qin Feng should have relied on his relatively high level, coupled with the carelessness and misjudgment of the other nine people, to complete this beautiful instant kill.

This time he was lucky, but next time it would be hard to predict.

Qin Feng's face was noticed by many people, and they all reminded themselves that the newbie was a genius soul master with a high level of soul power, so they must not be careless.

However, not many people really take Qin Feng to heart.

This young man is indeed very strong, but he is far from reaching a level that makes everyone fear him.

Only pure and powerful soul power can't go far in the killing city!

If only having high soul power could win, lead the way to hell, and become the legendary God of Killing, then those titled Contra Douluo from the outside world would have come a long time ago.

The City of Killing has been established for thousands of years, so why are only eight people awarded the title of "Killing God"?

That's because the most important thing here is the killing intent, not the soul power level!
It is absolutely a fool's errand to think that by relying on one's own talent and high soul power, one has to roam the killing city.

"There is something."

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and he also noticed this.

After defeating nine opponents in seconds and winning a very beautiful first victory, he was not happy at all.

Because when he tried to kill those nine people, he actually felt a trace of resistance!
What is he?
A peak Soul Douluo comparable to a Titled Douluo!

Logically speaking, but only pure soul power can be used, and the power Qin Feng can exert can kill all low-level soul masters in an instant.

The nine soul masters he fought were not of high levels, and the two strongest ones were only in their 50s.

But when he killed the opponent, he found that his power was significantly resisted, and he almost couldn't complete the first-level kill!
"This God of Death realm might be stronger than I imagined."

Qin Feng corrected his attitude, stopped looking down on the Killing City, and started to take it seriously!
(End of this chapter)