Douluo: The famous scene of punching the card leads the sect to roll up.

Chapter 273

"In a sense, this is a paradise for evil." The guide said, raising his left hand lightly, and moved the lifeless person who was blocking the middle of the road to the side of the road.

Evil Paradise.

Very vivid description.

The City of Slaughter was originally left by God Shura who had reached level [-], and the source of God Shura's power was killing, so this place naturally became a gathering place for killing.

"And this place can only enter, not exit. But there are always some stupid people who try to escape from this place."

Her voice was flat, as if it was something she was used to.

The road made of stone slabs retains the pattern of the stone itself, and there are some raised and sunken lines. Although it is not smooth, it does not affect walking.

But if you are in a hurry, you will often trip over the bumps on the ground.

A man wearing a black sandcoat and a hat with only a pair of eyes exposed hurriedly passed between Yu Qingqian and the guide.

His eyes revealed fear and fear, and even his body trembled a little.

He tripped over a stone on the ground and fell face-to-face, then quickly got up and rushed to the unclosed gate ahead.

"Let me out, let me out! I don't want to kill any more!" He desperately rushed towards the gate, which had only one crack left, but was surrounded by bats flying around.

In a few breaths, the bats attacked and bit the man, causing him to lose his life, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, and finally dissipating in the air as a little water mist.

For Yu Qingqian, the visual impact of this scene is still very large.

She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and moved her gaze aside.

"The law enforcement team in the Slaughter City was endowed with the ability to use soul skills by the Slaughter King. They have the strength of a Contra. Those who try to escape are simply whimsical."

A few strands of red light suddenly flashed in the guide's eyes, and they immediately returned to normal.

She raised her hand again, signaling Yu Qingqian to continue to follow her.

In the black city, the lights hanging on both sides of the street flicker on and off, adding a bit of weirdness to the already depressing atmosphere.

The place where the lights can't shine is where the story of this capital city really unfolds.

"Then how can I get out?"

"There is only one way to get out of the killing capital, and that is to win the championship of the hell killing field, and after you have the qualification to challenge the hell road, rush out of the hell road. All strong people who rush out of the hell road will be given the killing god title." The guide's voice was still cold, and under the cover of the black veil, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Kill God?"

Yu Qingqian murmured, thinking, this Tang San's father, Tang Hao, should also have crossed the road to hell and obtained the killing god domain.

Her current mental strength is high enough to be able to keep her mind clear and not be blinded by killing intent under the interference of Huang Quanlu and the air of the killing capital.

But to win the title of Hell Killing Fields, it means she has to kill a lot of people.

"That's right, God of Killing. In the Thousand Years of the Capital of Slaughter, only eight strong men have been awarded the title of God of Killing."

After speaking, the figure of the guide disappeared in place, leaving only Yu Qingqian standing alone on the empty street.

"Kill God?"

Since he wanted to take the Asura Sword, he had to take the road to hell.

Yu Qingqian raised her vigilance the moment the woman disappeared, her eyes sternly swept around the corners and alleys.

From the moment the guide disappeared, the coveting eyes around him were very obvious.Don't think about it, it's those people in the killing capital who want to get Huang Quanlu.

After all, Huangquanlu is a 'good thing'.

"Hell Road, Huangquan Road, there is no return. Hehehe, there is a newcomer? It seems that there will be a new Huangquanlu."

A few people in black robes came out from the alley ahead, their voices were hoarse and unpleasant, with obvious malice.

They stepped forward and surrounded Yu Qingqian.

However, they did not attack as expected, but after feeling the eyes of the envoy of the Slaughter King, they dispersed like birds and beasts.

Yu Qingqian frowned, raised his head slightly, and looked at the guide standing on the roof with his hands behind his back.

"This is the outer city of the killing capital. Most of the people who gather here are losers from the killing fields of hell. Two cups of Huangquan dew must be provided every month to seek the protection of the killing king."

She appeared next to Yu Qingqian again without a trace, glanced at the terrified people around her, and said ruthlessly, like the god of death who can rule over people's lives: "Last breath."

"They surrounded me just now, presumably to get Huangquanlu?" Yu Qingqian asked, pulling the cloak around her body.

"Yes, and the inner city of the Slaughtering City is the place where there are no rules, and it is also the core of the Slaughtering City. And the Hell Slaughtering Field is in this inner city."

The guide explained very comprehensively, which is very helpful for novices.

"I'm currently in the [-]-hour novice protection period. During this period, can people from the Slaughter Capital not attack me?"

The guide glanced at Yu Qingqian and replied, "That's right."

"That's it." Yu Qingqian understood, thoughts surged in her heart, "Then take me to the killing field of hell."

"Are you sure?" The guide was a little surprised. After all, as a novice, going to the killing field on the first day is tantamount to seeking death.

"I'm sure." Yu Qingqian said categorically, a strange excitement shone in those bright brown pupils.

"Then please come with me."

Yu Qingqian followed the guide all the way forward, heading towards the inner city.

Mom and Dad asked her to give the Blood Qi Bead to the Slaughter King, so when she participated in the Hell Slaughter Field competition, she had to find a chance to meet the legendary Slaughter King.

"If I want to see the Slaughter King, what should I do?" Yu Qingqian asked the question in his heart.

A dangerous aura flashed in the eyes of the guiding emissary, and he turned his head to look at Yu Qingqian, and said, "Little girl, your eyes are very beautiful."

"Ah?" Yu Qingqian was stunned for a moment, and she looked back embarrassingly at the cold eyes of her guide.

She muttered to herself, what exactly do you mean, to praise her for her beautiful eyes?Could it be that if you want to see the King of Slaughter, you have to poke your own eyes!

"It's nothing, as long as you win the championship of Hell's Killing Fields, the great King of Slaughter will naturally summon you." She withdrew her gaze and led Yu Qingqian through the gate of the inner city without squinting.

From the outer city to the inner city, although they are not far apart, they are two completely different scenes.

The outer city is full of depression and lifelessness, but the inner city adds a bit of luxury to this killing paradise.

It seems that the identity and status here are all related to the so-called hell killing field competition.