Douluo: Haotian myth

The next moment, Tang Bufan directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and five shocking soul rings, two purple, two black, and one red, rose into the air. At the same time, a circle of purple fields quickly spread around, and in two breaths, all the soul rings were blown away.

Everyone is covered.

The strength of everyone in the field was suppressed by 10%. At this moment, Tang Bufan took action. The Haotian Hammer flew past, almost killing one of them with one hammer. No one could block his blow.

His figure moved quickly in the field, completely like a killing machine, with bright red blood splattering all over the place, like a devil walking from hell.

In just a short moment, twenty-six ordinary people had all fallen into a pool of blood, and only a dozen of the thirty soul masters were left. At this moment, they all looked at Tang Bufan in fear, and even stopped killing each other.

"Come on, kill him, otherwise we will all die!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and the eyes of the others suddenly turned red, and they rushed towards Tang Bufan like crazy.

Various soul skills were used to attack Tang Bufan desperately.

However, Tang Bufan found that there was a person retreating. It was obvious that he was the one who was shouting just now so that he could escape.

This retreating soul master was still a sixth-ring soul emperor. At this moment, he was running away frantically.

He had just escaped ten meters when he heard a huge roar, accompanied by strong vibrations on the ground.

He couldn't help but look back, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. A giant dozens of meters tall held a giant hammer and smashed it to the ground. As for the soul masters who were bewitched, they were directly smashed into pulp.

His legs couldn't help but tremble, and then he saw the young man raise his right hand, and the next moment a silver blade of light flew through the space.

Before losing consciousness, he saw his head and body separated.

Tang Bufan coldly withdrew his martial spirit, walked to the bar with firm steps, and said to the two waiters who were trembling with fear in their eyes: "Now I am qualified to enter the killing city!"

One of the waiters was frightened, and the other tremblingly said: "I'm qualified, I'm qualified!"

I saw him pressing the button at a hidden place on the bar, and there was a "click" sound, as if some kind of mechanism was turned on.

Then, Tang Bufan discovered a staircase appeared behind the bar.

He crossed the bar directly, came to the stairs, and walked down without looking back.

The stairs are very short and you reach the end in less than a minute.

Soon, Tang Bufan came to a dark corridor. Through his mental power, he could clearly see the surrounding scenery. The entire corridor sloped downward, and a cold wind blew slowly from the front.

He walked forward step by step with firm steps.

No more, no less, when he counted to fifteen hundred steps, a cold voice came from all directions.

"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life."

Tang Bufan's mental power searched around, but an accident happened. The material of this tunnel seemed to be very special, and he could not penetrate it with his current mental power.

His expression was slightly surprised, but he soon returned to normal.

Then his pupils turned golden and he looked in all directions. Those corridors could no longer stop his exploration.

Through his fiery eyes, he saw an open portal in front of him. Outside the portal, there was a group of soldiers holding heavy swords, wearing black armor and helmets. The leader was riding a tall war horse and was quietly guarding.

There.

Tang Bufan looked slightly surprised, but his steps did not stop, and he soon arrived at the opened door.

Striding forward, Tang Bufan quickly walked out of the corridor. At the same time, he also saw the group of people he saw a hundred years ago, no more, no less, a total of one hundred and one people.

Tang Bufan looked past the one hundred and one people and looked behind them.

He saw a black city with extremely wide thick black walls. Above the city, there was actually a purple moon hanging. The moon was very low and seemed to be less than 500 meters away from the ground. Looking up, everything

Everything is black, like the darkness of night.

At this time, the man sitting on the tall war horse took off his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

"You are welcome to pass the test and come to the City of Killing. This is proof that you are in the City of Killing. Please keep it! Someone will greet you at the city gate."

Then, Tang Bufan saw a black sign coming with a whistling sound. Tang Bufan couldn't help but frowned, but he still stretched out his right hand and caught it steadily, looking very casual.

But the middle-aged man on the war horse shrank his pupils. He deeply understood how hard he had hit him just now. He didn't expect that this young man caught it casually. It was really powerful.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the middle-aged man couldn’t help but sigh.

On the other side, Tang Bufan carefully looked at the black sign in his hand. There was a skull carved on it. There was a number under the skull, eight, nine, nine, one.

Tang Bufan looked thoughtful. Does this number mean that he is the 8991st person to enter the Killing City?

After withdrawing his thoughts, Tang Bufan glanced at the middle-aged man and walked towards the black city ahead.

The dark city gate gives people an extremely depressing feeling. On the huge city gate, there are four characters "City of Killing" hanging high.

In front of the door, two rows of black-armored warriors stood there quietly. Before Tang San could show the identity card in his hand, a woman wearing a black gauze mask had already walked out.

"Welcome to the City of Killing." The woman's voice was pleasant. She stepped away from Tang Bufan and made a gesture of invitation.

Although Tang Bufan was a little shocked by this underground city, he followed the woman into the city gate with the mentality of taking things as they come.

Perhaps because of the identity tag in his hand, no one stopped him.

Walking into the city, what Tang Bufan saw was a world of blue and purple. The lights hanging on both sides of the street only emitted these two kinds of light. What surprised him was that there were not many people here, and there were no

Pay attention to this outsider. Except that everything seems so dark, at first glance, it seems to be no different from ordinary cities.

"I am your explainer. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Within twelve hours, I will answer all your questions. After twelve hours, this is where you live. You also

Will officially become a member of the Killing City."

Tang Bufan nodded, thought for a while and then said: "I want to know how long the Killing City has existed?"

The girl in black veil frowned, "I'm really sorry. I only know that the City of Slaughter has existed for more than a thousand years. As for whether it is thousands or tens of thousands of years, only the King of Slaughter knows!"

"King of Slaughter?"