Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

"You broke the rules." When Zhao Ming and Bo Saixi walked out of the long corridor and came to the outer city of the Slaughter City. A group of people in black armor with heavy swords surrounded them.

In front of the pair of armored soldiers, there was a black-armored knight sitting on a high war horse, and the voice came from his mouth.

"What if you violate the rules?" Zhao Ming said.

"If you violate the rules, you must accept the punishment. If you defeat me, you will be eligible to enter the capital of slaughter." The black armored knight said, the killing intent on his body was revealed, and his voice became extremely cold.

"The rules are only used to restrain the weak. The strong either make rules or ignore them." Zhao Ming shook his head, and a black light shot out from his finger, instantly hitting the black armored knight's horse.

The warhorse screamed and was blasted out far away.

And the black armored knight riding on the warhorse also fell heavily on a wall. Zhao Ming walked straight ahead and didn't kill him, but he knew that the black armored knight would surely die today. In a bloody place like Killing Capital. Living is not an easy thing. As long as the leader on the warhorse is injured, he will receive counterattacks from others in order to take his position.

The capital of slaughter can only be entered and cannot be exited.

If you want to go out, you can only leave the Slaughter City by becoming the champion of the Slaughtering City Hell Killing Field, and rushing out of the Hell Road after you have the qualification to challenge the Hell Road.

For thousands of years, there have only been eight killing gods in the capital of slaughter, and three of them were born in the last hundred years. They were Tang Chen, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong. And Tang Chen is the king of slaughter, the first powerhouse in the city of slaughter.

At this time, Tang Chen was sitting in a secret room behind the killing field of hell. There was a blood pool dyed red with blood. In the capital of slaughter, countless blood finally flowed into this place and turned into his nourishment. In the killing field of hell, dozens or even hundreds of people die every day, and these people are extremely powerful. The nutrients in their blood can be beneficial to his cultivation.

Tang Chen sat in the blood pool, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a stand-up collar cloak draped behind him. His face was old, with many mysterious blood lines on his skin, a sword-shaped magic line on his forehead, and a pair of deep blood-red wing lines on his back. As the blood was swallowed in, it was visible to the naked eye. The blood-red wings on his back were even deeper. The bloody aura on his body also became more intense.

"Not enough, not enough."

"The great blood in my body is still evaporating, and there is not enough blood. My strength is slowly getting stronger, but my body seems to be mutating.

why is that? Why do I feel as if I can't control my body? "King of Slaughter Tang Chen said, after absorbing the blood in the blood pool, he felt a sense of comfort that he had not seen for a long time. But the comfort did not last long before he felt dissatisfied.

His body was constantly hot, and his blood seemed to be swallowed up by something. Every day he spends a lot of time devouring the blood produced by the killing capital. Only in this way can you make your body feel better. But he can also feel that every time he absorbs the blood, the power in his body that devours his blood becomes stronger and stronger.

He wanted to resist, but there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice at all, he knew the existence of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, but he didn't know how to solve it. He can only continue to swallow blood to relieve the pain for a while.

"Pass my order, and let the cowards in the outer city pay tribute to three blood red Marys every month." Tang Chen said towards the door, his voice became extremely cold.

"Great King, we have increased the number of Bloody Mary tributes to two cups in recent years. If there are three cups, I am afraid that those people in the outer city will not be able to bear it." A cold female voice sounded. Successive Slaughter Kings will enjoy the blood of the tributes from the people of the Slaughter City. These Bloody Marys are also human blood.

The capital of slaughter is only allowed in, not out. When you enter the inner city, you enter the killing field, and you may die at any time. The residents in the outer city are much better. They only need to pay enough blood every month to continue to survive there unharmed.

"You are worthy of questioning my words? Don't think that I dote on you and you can ignore my words. In the capital of killing, the weak do not deserve the right to survive. Those cowardly people in the outer city will never take it for a lifetime. Dare to come to the hell killing field in the inner city. It is only natural for them to pay more blood."

Tang Chen said, two blood-red rays of light spit out from his eyes, the surrounding air also became extremely thick at this time, and the thick bloody smell was scattered everywhere.

A sharp and mournful female voice sounded, and in the corner, a perfectly embossed body trembled violently. The King of Slaughter is an emperor-like existence in the Capital of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter can kill anyone in the Slaughter City at will, and is an existence that everyone in the Slaughter City fears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully clocking in and getting the eighth puppet, Luo Li, is it summoned?"

"Don't call for now. I feel that there are palpitations in the Slaughter City. It should be the existence of a god's residence. Don't startle the snake." Zhao Ming frowned, and he felt the breath of God from the moment he entered the Slaughter City. .

"As expected of the king of slaughter, the aura of slaughter in his body is so strong. But taking out a woman, the measure is a little smaller." Zhao Ming directly carried Bo Saixi into the secret room. With a wave of his palm, the blood in the room disappeared.

Zhao Ming picked up the beautiful woman who was shivering and hid in the corner, played with it wantonly, and then threw it directly on the sofa in the room.

Zhao Ming casually looked at the secret room inside, where Tang Chen was sitting in the blood pool. At this time, the blood pool was almost absorbed, and Tang Chen's body was covered with layers of blood.

Zhao Ming knew that Tang Chen had lost himself now. In the Asura God Exam, he lost his mind because of the interference of the Rakshasa God. The blood-red nine-headed bat king took the opportunity to directly parasitize Tang Chen's body. The blood-red nine-headed bat king wanted to occupy Tang Hao's body, so that he could use Tang Chen's body to become a god.

As an ancient undead bird, Zhao Ming can naturally perceive the existence of the blood-red nine-headed bat king with his strength. At present, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has not yet obtained the control of Tang Chen's body, but he can help it.

At that time, it would be good for Tang Chen to destroy the Clear Sky Sect himself. In that case, it would all be over.

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