Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

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With that said, the instructor also put on a look that made people bloody, it seemed that as long as Yang Ming nodded, he could do whatever he wanted to her.

Yang Ming is not the junior brother now. What's more, he knows the nature of the people in the Killing City very well, so he chuckled and refused:

"No, you should help me find a place to stay. Of course, before that, you take me to the Killing Fields of Hell. I want to go there and see."

A look of loss flashed in the explainer's beautiful eyes.

A young, handsome, and generous local tyrant like Yang Ming, she hasn’t seen it for a long time. She originally thought she could sell some hues and squeeze out his wallet. I didn’t expect the other party to be so cautious, or that he had Thoughts, there is no way for the lower body?

Shaking her head slightly, the black gauze girl swept away the random thoughts in her mind, and then solemnly said:

"You just came to the killing field, and you plan to go to the **** killing field? Would you not think about it anymore?"

"You know, there is a place where bones are buried, and many people go in every year, but less than one-tenth of the people come out alive. It is also the place where our capital of killing is most likely to reduce the population."

"Although everyone is required to enter the killing fields of **** once a year, as long as they can pass a battle, they can live in the killing capital for another year, but most people are afraid of that place to avoid it. Will go in at the end, or by contributing two cups of Bloody Mary every month to survive."

As an instructor, the black yarn girl does her part.

However, with such patient persuasion, she still has her own abacus in it.

Who called Yang Ming, who looked at him as a role that made money come quickly?

"Take me there," Yang Ming said firmly.

It's going to rain Niang to marry. Seeing Yang Ming's resolute attitude, the explainer shrugged slightly, just as he pleased.

One man and one woman, one after the other, walked through the streets and into the city.

Along the way, Yang Ming caught the eyes of people around him from time to time, and he himself measured this place with the corner of his eye.

In many dark corners, people in rags leaned back against the wall, with a skinny and horrible look. They did not dare to breathe, let alone any violent exercises. They just hid in the corner and used a gloomy look. Watching every pedestrian coming and going.

These people are all cowardly people who dare not go to the killing fields of **** to earn a chance to survive. They can only survive by drawing two cups of **** Mary Go every month.

Yang Ming noticed that a cup of Bloody Mary has at least 300 milliliters.

Calculated on the basis of 60 kilograms of an adult male, there are about 4000 milliliters of blood in the body. Bloody Mary is drawn twice a month, which is 600 milliliters, which is nearly one-sixth of the total blood volume in the body.

Of course, although there are many ordinary people who can enter the Slaughter City, there is no shortage of soul masters. As the level of soul masters continues to increase, the blood volume in the body increases after years of extraction of soul power.

However, even so, drawing 600 milliliters of blood a month is very unacceptable for most soul masters below the 30th level of souls.

Once the blood is drawn, the blood qi in the body is reduced, the energy is weak, the strength is reduced, and there is no courage to enter the **** killing field, and then sell the blood again, and then become weaker, and only enter the vicious circle.

Of course, Yang Ming didn't mean to pity these people.

After all, the vast majority of people here are criminals and thugs outside, and the crimes committed can be said to be dead a thousand times and ten thousand times.

Yang Ming was only surprised that this was a deliberate rule set by the people of the Killing City.

Because he can sense it secretly, these people are constantly exuding various negative emotions, and then this invisible negative emotion is constantly absorbed by this world, it seems that something is conceived in the dark. thing.

Think of the reason for the formation of the killing capital...

Yang Ming's eyes are deep, this is really terrifying.

The **** of Douluo Continent is probably not as simple as he thought.

The killing capital is divided into inner city and outer city.

The outer city is not the real city of killing. Those who are lingering through the contribution of Bloody Mary can only be allowed to live in the outer city, and are not allowed to kill at will in the outer city.

Only those warriors who survive in the killing fields of **** are qualified to live in the inner city. However, the inner city is a place where there are really no rules. There will be greater dangers in it and the test of death will always be faced.

Along the way, the instructor was devoted to his duties and kept telling Yang Ming the basic information about the City of Killing.

As we go deeper into the city, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increases, but almost everyone’s face is showing unhealthy paleness, just like a zombie with a zombie, while more people are skinny and take a step. It's choking.

The smoke is curled up, and the smell of rice is tangy.

Yang Ming noticed that there are rows of black stone houses on both sides of the street~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The shape is very simple, just like the slums in the A three kingdoms of the previous life, skinny, dirty faces, and vacant eyes. People line up in long lines, waiting for the food to be delivered, and what they eat is very simple, just a pile of unidentified substances, which looks disgusting, but exudes a strange smell.

I have to say that even pigs eat more feed than these people.

But the people here have long been used to it. They are not picky about the food at all. They eat the food on the spot, for fear of being snatched by others.

This is not a joke.

Yang Ming really saw a slightly stronger villain. It is estimated that just a few months after the blood was drawn, he relied on his own strength to **** the chaff from another villain who was much weaker than him, and he ate deliciously. The villains who had their jobs taken away did not receive the slightest sympathy from the people around them, but instead welcomed more laughter and scolding.

Chaos, evil, ruthless, indifferent.

All kinds of sick people and sick behaviors build a deformed ecosystem in the outer city of the killing capital.

The reincarnation eye is known as the eye of creation, helping Yang Ming see many unknown things, watching countless negative emotions being absorbed by this world, Yang Ming's eyes flashed with a faint light.

After walking for more than half an hour, Yang Ming marveled at the deformed ecology of the city along the way, and followed the guide unknowingly to a wall of the city.

Compared with the outer wall of the Slaughter City, this city wall is not high, the highest point is only about ten meters, and it looks disrepaired for a long time. The wall is covered with traces of time and mottled, and there are a lot of slippery under the wall. moss.

But the interesting thing is that no one dared to climb over this wall, or come out or go in.

Behind this city wall is the inner city of the Slaughter City.