Douluo's death sickle

The waiter swallowed, touched the blood splattered on his face, and handed Xue Yu a glass of Bloody Mary.

Xue Yu took it and had no intention of drinking it, not because he knew there was chronic poison in it, he just didn't like it.

"Drink it, and you are qualified to enter." The waiter smiled and reminded.

Xue Yu didn't drink, but just held the death sickle, the tip of the knife was pressed against the waiter's neck, "Open the door."

"This... this is against the rules." The waiter waved his hands repeatedly. He was just a janitor and could not make the decision.

"This is a place with no rules, so why should I abide by the rules?" Xue Yu's body was filled with murderous intent, and black death energy filled the air.

"I...I'll open it right now..." Sensing that the other party was really going to take action, the waiter was afraid and quickly opened the entrance door to the Killing City.

Stepping into the pure darkness, Xueyu could feel the death scythe giving him an excited tremor. It liked this place very much.

Xingfeng didn't feel uneasy at all. In this dark environment, its eyes could see things.

I don’t know how long I walked, but finally a trace of other colors appeared at the end of the darkness, red, the red of blood.

A strong and suffocating smell of blood hit my face. Compared to the outside, the smell here was so rich that it was like being soaked in blood.

"Stop!" A group of black-armored knights stopped in front of Xue Yu. The leader stared at Xue Yu coldly, "You have a strong murderous aura, but you have not drank Bloody Mary, so you are not qualified to enter the Killing City."

Xue Yu didn't talk nonsense. The Death Scythe appeared directly in his hand. This was the second level to enter the Killing City. He had known it for a long time.

"Very well, you chose death." The leading black-armored knight named Scott saw Xue Yu's actions and slowly raised the knight's heavy sword in his hand.

Xue Yu has long known that he cannot use soul skills. He has learned fighting skills from Aunt Rou for more than half a year. Coupled with the physical strength from the killings so far, he is confident that he can pass this level.

The figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind Scott the next second. The death scythe drew a blood-red light in the air, targeting the opponent's neck.

clang……

A flash of surprise flashed in Scott's eyes. The opponent was so fast that he couldn't see it at all. He could only rely on instinct to block with his sword. This subconscious action saved his life and blocked it.

Xue Yu was not surprised. It would be disappointing if the gatekeeper of the Killing City couldn't even catch his blow.

With a flick of his wrist, the death scythe pulled back, pulling Scott off his horse. The blood-red light flashed again, and this time, the opponent showed that he was not so lucky.

The blade of the death scythe had already penetrated Scott's shoulder, but the hilt was firmly pressed against him with his heavy sword, preventing him from going any further.

Seeing the opponent's clenched teeth, Xue Yu withdrew the Death Scythe. Although the soul skills could not be used, the martial soul characteristics were still there, that is, the wounds injured by the Death Scythe would not be healed.

Scott's strength is not as good as Xue Yu's. He cannot exorcise the curse of the Death Scythe. What awaits him is death from excessive blood loss.

It seemed that he felt something strange about the wound on his shoulder. After Scott stood up, he did not continue to attack.

"You passed the test." Scott exhaled and threw an iron plate to Xue Yu, "This is proof of the killing city. Someone will pick you up when you enter the city."

Xue Yu took a casual look and saw that there was nothing special about the style of the black skull and the number 9500.

Arriving at the city gate, a charming woman wearing a veil greeted her, "Welcome to the city of killing!"

"I'm yours……"

"Go away..." Xue Yu walked straight into the killing city without even looking at the woman.

"Uh...this..." A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. Why did this person look like he was familiar with the family? He was obviously a newcomer.

Xingfeng enjoyed the smell of blood in the air here, flying around in the air, while Xueyu kept walking forward along the road. Only the inner city was the real world of killing.

"Hey? There's a new guy here? Why isn't there an administrator protecting him?" Several people wandering around the outer city saw Xue Yu and gathered around him.

Killing is prohibited in the outer city, but it does not prevent them from bullying newcomers, especially those without the protection of administrators.

The Death Scythe appeared, Xue Yu did not hesitate at all, blood shone brightly, and the four of them died without even shouting.

Killing is prohibited in the outer city, but Xue Yu did not hold back. What awaited him was the pursuit of the guards.

However, when the guards arrived, Xue Yu had already entered the inner city, where there was another world. Even if they could use soul skills, they did not dare to enter at will.

In the inner city, Xue Yu almost never put down the death scythe in his hand. Anyone who dared to provoke or come to make trouble would be killed by the death scythe.

The black mist wrapped the lives of those people and gathered them into Xue Yu's body. The long-lost pleasure made Xue Yu smile.

Who said you have to enter the Killing Fields of Hell to kill? This is a place with no rules, and you can kill at any time.

In the palace of the King of Slaughter, several maids are serving their great king.

After hearing the situation reported by his subordinates, the Slaughter King frowned. He was an unruly person, but the problem was that there were no rules here, so how could they be followed?

"Arrange him to enter the killing fields of hell, which is more suitable for him." The King of Slaughter took a sip of blood.

"My subordinates have made arrangements, and he has completed today's challenge..." His subordinates are also in a dilemma. The hell killing field that can only be held once a day really cannot keep the newcomer.

"Change the rules and the God of Death can enter three times in one day."

If such a guy is left alone outside, wouldn't he be able to penetrate the inner city of the Killing City within a few years?

"yes……"

…

In a house in the inner city, Xue Yu was eating the food he had just snatched from outside. He didn't know how many days had passed. Here, he only killed people and ate every day. Sometimes he couldn't sleep well.

There will always be people who are not afraid of death who will sneak attack and then have their lives harvested.

The monotonous and boring life has lasted for a long time, and even the killing fields of hell cannot arouse Xue Yu's interest at all.

The life harvested has exceeded a thousand, and it can be felt that the strength of the body has reached its limit, so that the increase in attributes extracted from killing people is already quite small.

Xingfeng drank the blood in large gulps, but Xue Yu did not stop it. Although the blood here was chronically poisonous and drinking too much was bad for the body, there was nothing that could be done. It had to be eaten.

I can only wait until I get out and find a way to detoxify Xingfeng.

Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, but Xue Yu did not move and continued to eat food. No one knew who would come outside the door, but in his eyes, everyone here was an enemy.