With Douluo Piercing Douluo's Different Fire Dragon Phoenix

Chapter 117 Slaughter Capital, Here I Come

An uninvited guest ushered in a small border town in the north.

This small town doesn't look big, but as soon as he stepped into it, Ma Hongjun felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange.He couldn't tell why, but he always felt a special chill in the people around him.

"Sleep in the open for so long, it's finally here..."

Ma Hongjun came to a tavern in the small town and went in, found a seat in the corner and sat down.A waiter in black with an indifferent face came over.

"Have a Bloody Mary."

The waiter's face changed slightly, "Are you sure?" After being swept away by Ma Hongjun's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, and turned his head away.

At this time Ma Hongjun was in the pattern of the imperial clan pattern.

After a while, a glass of cloudy liquid was brought up.The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as fresh blood.

Ma Hongjun originally planned to gulp it down, but his physical reaction still defeated his desire.

"Hey, I can't take my mouth off..." Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Ma Hongjun really didn't want to torture himself like this.

But the words just now had already been released, and half of the guests in the tavern were watching Ma Hongjun's every move with great interest.

Seeing him pick up the cup and put it down again, many people laughed out loud.

"You can't stand a glass of Bloody Mary, and you still want to get in?"

"Haha, go home and find your mother for breastfeeding."

All kinds of nasty voices filled the tavern, those drinkers seemed to have found a point of release in their depression, and hit Ma Hongjun unreservedly.

So Ma Hongjun finally had a proper reason to put down the glass of Bloody Mary, he slowly raised his head, and pointed two fingers at the person who spoke first.

"You still dare to point at me?!" The man also grabbed the weapon beside him - it looked like his martial spirit - and jumped up like that.

Here, no one will give you time to release your martial soul.

The man rushed towards Ma Hongjun quickly, five soul rings lit up, one white, two yellow, two purple, and the meteor hammer in his hand fell on Ma Hongjun's head without hesitation——

"Dragon, Phoenix, Shan."

In the next second, the tavern, which was originally gloomy like a dark night, burst into light!
Ma Hongjun turned around slowly, the people in the whole tavern fled in all directions but they still couldn't escape the light that was like the god of death harvesting everything.

Not even the cold waiter, the bartender behind the bar, was spared.

The entire tavern was razed to the ground, leaving only a figure burning like a flame.

Ma Hongjun walked to a certain place in the tavern, and stomped lightly.

Octopus collapse!
Amidst the loud noise, a huge hole appeared on the ground, and the cold wind blew up from under the cave.

Without hesitation, Ma Hongjun jumped down, directly into the pitch black ground.His body was instantly surrounded by pitch blackness, and his whole body was submerged in it.

Into the darkness, just falling a few meters, he is already on the ground, no need for light, his soul power in that day realm can clearly perceive everything in the darkness.

This is a long corridor, extending obliquely downwards, and the cold breath constantly blows on Ma Hongjun's body, but he still walks forward with great strides.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, “Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, The price is your life."

Heh... the killing capital?
Grandpa is here.

(End of this chapter)