Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 131 How to Survive in the Killing City
"Sir, what are you thinking?" The black-clothed girl looked at Fang Xu's thoughtful look, and couldn't help kindly reminding her.

"Sir, as your guide and narrator in the Killing City, I hope you will never waste your time."

"The Slaughter City is not an ordinary city. If you want to live here safely, you must fully master the way of surviving in the Slaughter City within a limited time."

"This is the Slaughter Paradise. Even if you can defeat Lord Scott, getting the qualification to enter the Slaughter City does not mean that you can survive here well."

"Lord Scott is just the worst terrifying knight among the twelve law enforcement teams. In a sense, defeating him is just a stepping stone to enter the killing capital,"

"A truly powerful law enforcement team member is at least at the level of Contra, and with the tacit permission of the rules, they can use soul skills."

"Even if you have the strength of Title Douluo, when you face the captain of the law enforcement team who can use soul skills, you will definitely die."

Fang Xu was taken aback for a moment, the black-clothed girl swore that the opponent that even the Titled Douluo could not defeat, of course, could only be the Titled Douluo.

That is to say, the law enforcement team of Slaughter City probably has one or more Title Douluo who can use soul skills.

Tsk tsk tsk, this strength can already be compared with the current Wuhundian, right?
What's more, for a Title Douluo who cannot use soul skills to face the last one who can use soul skills, the outcome is naturally clear at a glance.
After a moment of silence, the girl in black said slowly: "There are thousands of soul masters living in the capital of killing,"

"There are different levels, and cultivation bases are also uneven, but these are not necessary conditions for survival here."

"I have seen many soul masters with extraordinary aptitude and high level, but they soon fell away,"

"I have also seen some desperate soul masters who entered the killing capital. They live at the lowest level here, but they live comfortably."

"So, I advise you to cherish the time you spend with me. I believe you are different from those people,"

"You came to the capital of killing, you should be here for experience, not for survival!"

"It's just that it's easy to get in the capital of killing, but it's very difficult to get out."

He is handsome, but the treatment he gets is really different. Even the lady commentator said a lot more than facing ordinary soul masters.

Sensing the other party's kindness, Fang Xu smiled and said, "Why, is it difficult to go out?"

The black-clothed girl was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sir, this is the killing capital, there is only one way to get out of here,"

"It is to win the championship of Hell's Killing Fields."

"However, you don't have to be too happy. That's just the first step. The championship in the Hell Killing Fields just makes you qualified to challenge Hell Road,"

"If you want to really leave, you can only leave the killing capital by rushing out of Hell Road."

"Moreover, any strong man who can walk out of hell will be given the title of God of Death."

"The City of Slaughter has been built for thousands of years, and there are no less than tens of millions of people living here. However, over the years, there have only been eight Gods of Slaughter."

"So, it is really difficult to get out of here."

Fang Xu couldn't help asking, "So, what about those who failed to challenge the road to hell?"

The black-clothed girl smiled faintly, and said indifferently: "Sir, what kind of place is this? There is no failure here, and failure is death."

"In that case, I have no problem. Next, take me to the hell killing field." Fang Xu waved his hand and said calmly.

The black-veiled girl froze for a moment, "Sir, are you sure? Less than one tenth of the people who entered there could come out alive!"

"It's also the place where the population of our killing capital is the easiest to reduce. Everyone will only be required to enter the killing field of hell once a year."

"Of course, as long as you can pass one battle, you can live in the killing capital for another year."

Fang Xu smiled and said, "I'm sure, let's go now."

The girl in black is just a commentator and cannot decide the choices of others.

In her opinion, there is no need to enter the killing capital unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, since it was Fang Xu's insistence, the girl in black couldn't refuse at all.
"In that case, come with me." After finishing speaking, the girl in black gauze stretched out her hand as an invitation gesture, turned around, and led Fang Xu towards the city.

She kept a very even pace, always following Fang Xu's side, only half a step ahead of Fang Xu.

Fang Xu put his hands up and strolled around the city, not in a hurry to do anything, but quietly observing everything around him.

As he was walking, a figure suddenly stood up on the side of the road. He was hidden in a dark corner before, and even Fang Xu didn't notice it.

"Yo, there's a newcomer here. It seems that there will be a new Bloody Mary."

Quack, the person who came made a disgusting, sinister laugh, which made Fang Xu unable to resist wanting to go up and beat him up.
However, Fang Xu was afraid...

It wasn't that he was afraid that he couldn't be beaten, but that he could be killed with one punch.

The speaker was hiding in the shadows, and he couldn't tell how old he was. Ordinary people would pay more attention to his body at a glance.

Because his figure is so special, there seems to be no four or two flesh all over his body.

If it weren't for the layer of skin wrapped around it, it would be easy for people to mistake him for a skeleton.

The blood loss of the incoming man was extremely serious, and he was obviously out of breath when speaking, like a terminal cancer patient, even if Fang Xu wanted to save him, it would take a lot of effort,
Moreover, with Fang Xu's medical skills, he could clearly feel that this person did not practice any special skills or suffer from any blood disease.

It's all because of himself...

"Can a waste like him pass the battle in the hell killing field every year?" Fang Xu asked the black-veiled girl curiously.

Only then did the skeleton-shaped person see the girl in black gauze on the other side of Fang Xu, as if he had encountered something terrible,
He didn't dare to say anything more, and with a movement of his body, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Of course not. Not everyone needs to be baptized in the Hell Killing Fields. After all, the death rate there is too high. In addition to going through a Hell Killing Field battle every year, there is another way to be able to kill The city survives."

The girl in black shirt pointed at the many extremely wretched figures hidden in the darkness,
"The reason why those people can linger in the killing field is not that they can pass the assessment of the killing field, but that as resource contributors, if they want to survive, there is another way besides entering the killing field of hell, that is, every Two Bloody Marys a month."

(End of this chapter)