Douluo: Tang San is my brother

Chapter 129 City of Killing 2

Author: Jane Mok

Chapter 129 City of Killing 2

"Run away quickly!"

Some people were already screaming in panic, but there were also people who stepped forward and drew knives to provoke without fear of death, "What the hell! With so many of us, we can't kill this little girl?"

Tang Xi yawned, without even looking at her. She saw the first soul ring around her waist light up, and the first soul skill of Thread of Life, Bee Venom Needle, was activated.

White threads suddenly appeared from behind Tang Xi and turned into needles, stabbing the twenty or so people flexibly. The needles lifted up all the corpses of these twenty people.

Peonies bloomed instantly on the corpse. The center of the peony flower was a deep red color and gradually turned from pink to white. It was very beautiful.

The bloodthirsty peony continued to absorb the blood of the corpse, and traces of murderous aura poured into Tang Xi's body. Tang Xi snorted with great enjoyment, and put away the soul ring and martial spirit in the next second.

Thump, thump, thump, the body fell to the ground, and blood sprayed on the wall.

The waiter beside him was trembling with fear. Tang Xi asked with a smile on his face, "Can you take me to the killing city now?"

The girl in front of her was very similar to the boy who came last year, and she was so decisive in killing. The waiter was so frightened that he was sweating all over and immediately nodded and said, "I will open the entrance to the Killing City for you."

With that said, the waiter ran to the bar and pressed a switch. The wooden board automatically separated to reveal a dark sinkhole. Tang Xi jumped in without hesitation.

Within a few seconds, Tang Xi felt the soles of his feet touch the ground, but his eyes were completely dark, but Tang Xi could clearly see what was under the darkness. It was a very, very long corridor.

After walking for almost half an hour, a cold voice suddenly 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 Xi plucked her ears and continued walking forward without caring. When she turned a corner, there was a faint light coming from the front. The light in front of her suddenly magnified in her eyes. It was an open door.

There was life on the other side of the portal. As she strode forward, Tang Xi vaguely heard noisy sounds as she walked out of the corridor.

One hundred and one people appeared in front of her. They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely covered by helmets. One hundred of them were holding heavy swords.

There was only one man sitting on a tall war horse, and his horse was also covered with thick black armor.

Behind the black-armored knight is a black city. The thick black city wall is extremely wide, and it turns out to be a city, and above the city, there is actually a purple moon hanging.

The moon is very low, it seems to be less than 500 meters away from the ground. Looking upward, everything is black, like a dark night.

The black-armored knight's voice was cold and devoid of any human aura, "Beat me, and you will have the qualifications to enter the Killing City.

The black-armored knight slowly raised the slender knight's spear in his hand, and the black-armored knights on both sides of Tang Xi slowly retreated, leaving an open space.

"I'm the Horrible Knight Husky!"

The next second, Tang Xi couldn't help but laugh, "I'm afraid knight? Husky? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha did not laugh to death, who gave you such a middle-class name."

The black-armored knight has black lines all over his face. Can you please respect me, sister?

Tang Xi laughed until her stomach hurt, then she covered her stomach with one hand, and the other hand turned into pliers.

The smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, and what emerged was a cold, cold breath blowing towards the black-armored knight, and a thin layer of ice formed on the black land.

The description of the Killing City imitates and quotes relevant descriptions from the original work.

(End of chapter)