Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

After saying goodbye to Zhu Zhuqing, Lingmo embarked on a journey to the City of Slaughter alone...

Since Lingmo appeared on the mainland that day, the mainland was in turmoil for a while, and everyone was curious about what Lingmo's appearance meant this time.

You know, Lingmo's current identity is too special, and no one doesn't know the name Lingmo.

Therefore, his sudden appearance again must have something huge.

And they soon found out about this matter.

Before Dugu Bo left, he asked the disciples of Tianji Pavilion to go down the mountain and go to the mainland to notify various small forces to convene the Eight Directions Council in Guimen in a month.

And the rest, such as the seven major sects, the two empires, and the top forces such as the Wuhun Hall, will be invited by Dugu Bo himself.

However... this matter will have to wait until Dugu Bo returns from the North.

Before Lingmo left Guimen, Dugu Bo had already set off. Led by Kunpeng, tens of thousands of Guimen disciples rushed to the North to prepare for defense.

The matter of Tianmen can only be resolved after Lingmo returns. All plans have been put on track, waiting for the Rashomon incident.

"The City of Killing! Is this the City of Killing known as the Paradise of Sin?"

Lingmo came to the City of Killing alone, and could feel the heavy hostility in the City of Killing from several miles away.

However, where is the entrance to the City of Killing? Lingmo didn't know. According to the description in the original book, it should be related to this tavern...

Lingmo came to a tavern on the Gobi Desert and planned to take a rest here.

As soon as he entered the tavern, the people in the tavern immediately cast hostile eyes...

"Boss, serve wine..."

After entering the tavern, Lingmo felt the murderous aura from all directions. Obviously... these people around him have regarded Lingmo as prey.

Lingmo did not say anything about this. The strength of these people was not enough to scare him.

He only needed to move his fingers, and all these people would die here.

Soon, the waiter of the small shop brought a cup of bright red blood. It has a special name, called bright red agate...

No need to guess, this cup of bright red agate is human blood, fresh human blood.

"Heh, a weak little kid just came a few months ago, and another one came today!

Has this continent fallen to this point? Can't find a man anymore?"

A sarcastic voice came from the side, and this sarcastic voice was about Lingmo's appearance.

That's right... Lingmo looks too delicate, with a very thin body. Although he looks handsome, he has a scholar's spirit, which does not conform to the aesthetics of the Killing City.

Here, only burly men can be called handsome men. In their eyes, muscles are the only thing that can represent appearance...

From their tone, it seems that Tang San just left a few months ago, that is to say, after Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, his appearance has changed. Like Lingmo, he looks so unbearable in the eyes of these people.

"That's right! Little kid, you can't come to this killing city whenever you want. Go home and drink milk as soon as possible, haha..."

A sarcastic voice came, Lingmo moved his right hand lightly, and a sword energy flew out instantly.

The man who just spoke arrogantly, his body instantly fell apart, turned into a ball of blood mist, and filled the entire tavern.

"What!"

"One move! Even the soul skills are useless..."

Lingmo's move directly shocked everyone. They originally thought that the young man who just left a few months ago was strong enough.

I didn't expect that the one who came today was even more cruel. Are people who look like this so cruel these days?

Red agate Lingmo didn't drink it, not because he was not cruel enough, but because he didn't have the habit of drinking other people's blood...

Standing up straight, Lingmo looked around and found that the three men and one woman in the corner were still busy with something passionate.

This plot is familiar to Lingmo, but most of his scenes are one man and two women, or three women.

Why do these four people look happier than him?

Lingmo glanced at them coldly, feeling disgusted, and slapped them lightly. The four people were slapped to death by Lingmo.

Lingmo had no patience for these desperate criminals, and would not show any mercy to them.

Killing City? Since it was a paradise of sin, Lingmo would let them feel what real killing was...

"Speak! Where is the entrance to Killing City?"

Lingmo grabbed the waiter several meters away with his right hand, and Lingmo grabbed him directly, locking the throat of fate tightly.

The man was extremely panicked. Lingmo was so domineering at the beginning, which made them, who were often struggling on the edge of death, feel panic.

You know, what scenes have they not seen? But this is the first time they have seen Lingmo...

"Humph, do you have the qualifications to enter Killing City?"

Several people stood up dissatisfiedly, they thought Lingmo was not qualified to enter Killing City.

They were wandering around because they were not qualified to enter the Slaughter City. Lingmo wanted to enter the Slaughter City, but this was not enough...

"Oh? It seems that you are all tired of living?"

Lingmo looked coldly, and everyone saw that his eyes emitted a strong light. The man who had just spoken was instantly beaten into a bloody mist by Lingmo.

He was so domineering. If anyone dared to say no, Lingmo would kill them without burying them.

"Who is this person? Doesn't he know the rules of the Slaughter City?"

"Rules? Rules seem to be used only to restrain people like us, right? For a ruthless character like him, the so-called rules seem to be unable to restrain him..."

The whole tavern fell into a panic. Lingmo looked at their panicked faces and really wanted to laugh.

"You guys, who call yourself fallen, actually still have a trace of fear in your heart?

I thought you had already ignored life and death, but I didn't expect...

You disappoint me so much! The so-called Killing City is nothing more than this..."

Lingmo's sarcasm, like a sharp sword, pierced through the hearts of these people with a sneer.

"Shut up, how can you insult the Killing City? Boy, do you really want to die?"

The waiter whose throat was locked by Lingmo shouted in dissatisfaction, who would have thought... Lingmo crushed his neck directly after he finished speaking.

"You seem to have forgotten that your life is still in my hands! Before you say anything harsh, check yourself first, whether you can withstand my anger..."

Lingmo said with a sneer, crushing the waiter to death with one hand.

He has found the entrance to the Killing City, hiding under the service counter.

Therefore, he no longer needs this little character. Lingmo will kill this little character who speaks harshly if he can, without any hesitation.

They have been operating here for so long, and people die here every day. Their hands are already stained with blood.

These people are not worth pitying at all...

Lingmo took a last look at the big men behind him. He had no interest in them. He went directly to the entrance of the Killing City, opened the lid and jumped down...

As soon as he jumped down the Killing City, a black spear came towards him and stabbed Lingmo fiercely.

"Looking for death..."