Douluo’s Royal Knight

Eight months have passed since the Soul Master Elite Competition.

Eight months have passed since Yang Yi and Hong Yue finished talking about those things.

Hongyue and the others gave Yang Yi an answer. They were going to leave the Star Dou Forest and go to various places in the mainland to experience themselves. After five years, they would return to the wooden house in the Star Dou Forest to gather again.

In the words of Hongyue and the others, "There is no way for them to gain real strength if they stay there now. They have to keep training. Only in this way can their strength be improved quickly."

So far, Hongyue and Xingyue are a pair, Si Ming and Zihan are together, Lan Siying, Lan Hao and Yang Quan are together, and Yang Yi stays here alone.

At this point, the Royal Knights were divided into four groups, and they all went to their respective places to train for the battle five years later.

And in these eight months, Yang Yi also broke through to Soul King a few days ago, and got his fifth Soul Ring from Star Dou Forest.

After getting the fifth soul ring, Yang Yi proposed to Ditian to leave the Star Forest and go to another place.

And this place was also agreed by Gu Yuena.

That place Gu Yuena said, it was a place established by a god in order to find inheritors.

That is the capital of killing, a place where God Shura left his inheritance.

Of course Yang Yi knew that the City of Slaughter was the place left by God Shura. In order to gain more strength, Yang Yi must go to the City of Slaughter.

After half a month of eating and sleeping in the open air.

Yang Yi finally saw a black shadow in front of him, it was a small town.

This small town doesn't look big, but as soon as he stepped in, Yang Yi felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange. He couldn't tell why, but he always felt a special chill in the people around him.

Relying on the memory of his previous life, Yang Yi came to a tavern in a small town.

"It should be here."

Yang Yi then walked into the tavern.

The air in the tavern was very turbid, and Yang Yi noticed as soon as he entered that all the decorations here were actually black. Although it is daytime outside, once you walk in here,

But there is a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, there were about twenty-three people sitting in the tavern. Although the air here was turbid, few people spoke, so it seemed very quiet.

At this time, a waiter in black with an indifferent face came over.

"What do you want?"

Relying on the memory of his previous life, Yang Yi knew what he wanted in the capital of killing.

Yang Yi said coldly: "Give me a Bloody Mary."

The waiter's face changed slightly, "Are you sure?" After being swept away by Yang Yi's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, and turned his head away.

After a while, a glass of cloudy liquid was brought up. The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as fresh blood.

Yang Yi looked at the Bloody Mary in front of him, of course Yang Yi knew what it was, it was a cup of human blood.

Yang Yi exhaled, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and poured the liquid in the cup into his abdomen in one gulp.

The liquid is a little salty and a bit sour. The strong smell of blood filled Yang Yi's sense of taste and smell instantly.

A feeling of nausea and vomiting came from Yang Yi's body, but Yang Yi knew that he must hold back now.

Yang Yi could only pretend to be calm and endure all this, but Yang Yi's pale face still exposed him.

"Where did this chick come from? Go home. This is not where you should be."

"Haha, go home and find your mother for breastfeeding."

All kinds of nasty voices filled the tavern, those drinkers seemed to have found a point of release in the depression, and hit Yang Yi unreservedly.

At this time, Yang Yi was in a bad mood after drinking the Bloody Mary, and since this was the capital of killings, killing people was the last word.

At this time, Yang Yi has no intention of wasting time at all, and now Yang Yi just wants to get rid of them quickly.

Yang Yi made a vigorous step, and then punched one inch, directly attacking the abdomen of the brawny man who spoke rudely just now.

The tall and strong man was sent flying out of the body, his chest completely collapsed, and the teeth-stinging sound of bone shattering could be heard clearly in every corner of the tavern.

Yang Yi was once again trained by Ditian and the others because of these eight months, and his fighting movements became more concise and powerful.

There were twenty-three guests in this tavern, one was killed by himself, and there were twenty-two others.

Among the twenty-two people, five were rapidly releasing their soul power, and the remaining seventeen also drew their weapons without hesitation. No one escaped.

"This is a test, a test given to us by the Slaughter City. If we kill him, we will be able to enter the Slaughter City." Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned red. It looks like madly rushing towards Yang Yi.

Of the twenty-two people, only five are soul masters, and the most powerful one has only four soul rings.

Yang Yi didn't want to waste time anymore, the Tyrannosaurus Sword in his left hand was summoned by Yang Yi.

Five soul rings quietly appeared on Yang Yi's body.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black. The terrifying five spirit rings appeared silently.

"The third soul skill, Explosive Flame Slash."

Yang Yi's third soul skill was used by Yang Yi again. This time, the explosive slash was much stronger than before. The powerful soul skill directly devoured the twenty-two people in front of him.

Plop, plop, plop... corpses fell to the ground one after another, blood staining the floor of the tavern. At this time, Yang Yi's face was a little pale, but he was still calm.

The waiter in the tavern didn't panic because dozens of people died, he was as calm as Yang Yi, and seemed to be used to this scene.

Just as the waiter was about to speak, Yang Yi once again stabbed the waiter's body with his sword.

The waiter looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

Yang Yi looked at him and said, "Dead people, don't talk, this is the rule of the killing capital."

Yang Yi is not a bloodthirsty person, but Yang Yi is more aware of the rules of the killing capital.

Either you kill or you are killed, don't trust anyone here, because anyone can kill you.

After finishing all this, Yang Yi strode to the bar of the tavern without even looking at the other two waiters who were stunned behind the bar. He raised his hand and slapped the bar heavily.

Amidst the loud bang, the bar counter was shattered into pieces and flew in all directions, exposing the ground.

The two waiters were dumbfounded, and the yellow light on Yang Yi's body had subsided at this moment, and Garuru Cannon appeared in his left hand at some point.

"The entrance to the killing capital should be here."

Garuru Cannon condensed powerful soul power, and then a cannonball directly attacked it.

As early as the moment he stepped into this tavern, Yang Yi's mental power had already detected the difference here. Right under this bar, it's empty. There is no doubt that this small town cannot be the killing capital, and the entrance is the most reasonable explanation. He will not go to any agency, and in different places, he must use different methods.

With a bang. A huge hole appeared in the ground, and the cold wind blew up from under the cave. Without hesitation, Yang Yi jumped down, directly into the darkness of the ground. His body was instantly surrounded by pitch blackness, and his whole body was submerged in it.

Into the darkness, Yang Yi is already down to earth after only falling a few meters, he doesn't need light, his mental power can already allow him to perceive everything in the darkness.

This is a long corridor, extending obliquely downward, and the cold breath blows against Yang Yi's body constantly. But he still strode forward.

When Yang Yi walked 1,462 steps forward, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can gain your own Everything you want, the price is your life."

The spiritual power was released, but Yang Yi immediately felt that the material of this tunnel was very special, and even his own spiritual power could not penetrate through it. His complexion changed slightly, and Yang Yi's expression froze a bit. But the pace under his feet did not stop. Yang Yi kept moving forward in the darkness.

Then he turned a corner, and there was a faint light coming from ahead, and the light ahead suddenly magnified in his eyes, it was an opened door. On the other side of the portal, there is a breath of life.

Striding forward, Yang Yi vaguely heard a noisy voice when he walked out of the tunnel. In front of him, one hundred and one people appeared.

They were all dressed in black armor, even their faces were completely covered by helmets, and a hundred of them were holding heavy swords. There is only one person sitting on a tall war horse. His horse is also covered in thick black armor.

"You violated the rules." The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem to come from the mouth. The one who spoke was the black armored knight sitting upright.

Yang Yi didn't look at him at this time, but his eyes were cast on his back. What he saw was a black city. The thick black city wall is extremely wide, it is really 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, and looking up, everything is black, just like the existence of night.

"What if you violate the rules?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

The black-armored knight's voice was still cold, without any human breath, "Then you must accept punishment. Defeat me, and you will have the qualification to enter the killing capital."

"Didn't it kill you?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

The slender knight spear in the hands of the black-armored knight slowly raised up, and the black-armored warriors on both sides of Yang Yi slowly retreated, flowing out of an empty field.

"I'm Scott the Dread Knight."

The horse speeded up suddenly, and the black-armored knight rushed straight to Yang Yi with a tragic breath.

An icy breath filled the air, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed forward.

Yang Yi knew that he should have come to the capital of killing, because he could feel that he could no longer use his soul skills.

But Yang Yi didn't panic at all, because as long as he could use his soul power, it was enough.

In this city of killing, it has its own special rules. Here, any soul skills are invalid. Even a soul master can only use the most basic power. The most basic form of Wuhun.

This has no restrictions on Yang Yi's martial soul at all, because the starting point of Yang Yi's martial soul is too high.

The Tyrannosaurus Sword in Yang Yi's left hand has been swung out.

Basic swordsmanship, chopping.

What he greeted was the heavy armored terrifying knight with the huge momentum of the horse.

boom--

The war horse screamed, and the huge momentum stopped abruptly. A heavy knight's gun with a length of four meters shot out of the air. Fly out far away.

The terrifying knight Scott is no longer on the horse, and like his knight gun, his whole body has been blown away. But the war horse stopped on Yang Yi's right hand. The huge momentum ended here. Under the action of the powerful force, the war horse turned sideways and twitched violently. Its neck was completely broken in the collision of two powerful forces.

The power and toughness of the Tyrannosaurus Sword would even give way to the Clear Sky Hammer, the continent's number one offensive weapon, the Wuhun, let alone this person in front of him.

The terrifying knight Scott slowly got up from the ground. The armor on his right hand, which was holding the knight's gun, had been completely cracked and scattered, even the armor on the entire right arm was the same. At the same time, the muscles and bones of his right arm also collapsed.

Yang Yi smiled, according to his original calculation of the opponent, this sword should be able to end the opponent's life. But the power of this terrifying knight is stronger than he judged. Only his life was left behind.

"That's what's interesting."

Walking forward step by step, Yang Yi looked up at the purple moon. He secretly said in his heart: The city of killing that cannot use soul skills. I am coming.

"Stop, stop." Scott yelled a little harshly.

Yang Yi looked at him coldly, at this moment, Scott's helmet had fallen off. A ferocious middle-aged face was revealed. He looked at Yang Yi with panic in his eyes. Obviously, he couldn't think of why this young man's strength would be so terrifying. Isn't he a soul master? How can a soul master who cannot use soul skills have such a powerful force.

"If you stop me again, I don't mind killing all of you." Yang Yi said coldly.

"No, I'm not stopping you. You have passed my test. You are qualified to enter the killing capital." The terrifying knight said with some difficulty. What he didn't understand the most was that when ordinary soul masters came here, they would be shocked by the inability to use their soul skills, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to be affected at all.

A black sign was handed to Yang Yi, who took it casually. A skull is engraved on the sign, and there is a number below it. Nine five twenty seven.

"This is proof that you are in the capital of killing. Please enter the city, and someone will greet you at the gate."

Holding the sign, Yang Yi strode forward without looking at the terrifying knight again.

Watching Yang Yi's receding back, Scott pulled out the sword at his waist with his backhand, swung it down violently, and cut off his completely shattered right arm. Scarlet blood spilled on the black ground. The smell of blood filled the air.

The pitch-black city gate gave people an extremely depressing feeling. On the huge city gate, hung the words "Slaughter Capital".

In front of the door, two rows of black-armored warriors stood there quietly. Before Yang Yi could show his ID card, a woman with a black veil had already come out.

"Welcome to the Capital of Slaughter." The woman's voice was pleasant to hear, she walked away from Yang Yi and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Yi looked at everything in front of him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he murmured.

"Killing Capital, here I come."

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