Light Ling of Douluo's rebirth

Chapter 62 The City of Killing (3)

Author: Chengxue of Shuhuang

Chapter 62 The City of Killing (3)

After Tang San finished the fight, he came down from the Killing Arena. On the way out, he happened to meet Qingluan and the others. He rushed up and asked, "Where is Xiao Wu? What did you do to Xiao Wu?" Look.

Xiang Qingluan's eyes were full of hatred, and then he remembered Xiao Wu, whom he had forgotten for a long time.

Seeing Tang San, the four of them were also unhappy. Qingluan replied expressionlessly: "What do you think will happen to a hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

"You!" Seeing Qingluan's attitude, Tang San was so angry that he couldn't speak. Xiao Wu! His hundred thousand year old soul beast and lover!

In the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition, it was the four of them, Guang Ling Qingluan, who worked together to take Xiao Wu away! Not only did he lose his beloved, but he also lost his hundred thousand year old soul ring and soul bone!

Not to mention that in Tang San's opinion, the three soul bones prepared for the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition originally belonged to their Shrek team, but now they were taken away by others because of them. It was really an unforgivable crime!

Tang San adjusted his state and saw that the four of them were well-dressed. They looked nothing like people who had come to the Killing City to experience. He couldn't help but sneered: "Hey, people like you actually dare to come to the Killing City? Don't say goodbye later.

When killing someone

My hands are shaking!" Tang San didn't have any good impressions of these four people. In his memory, even Guang Ling and Qing Luan, during the six years they were at Notting College, the two of them were almost inseparable.

He doesn't look like a work-study student at all.

Later, with the addition of the Lion Hunter, the Lion was just an ordinary citizen on the surface. But the three of them, in all aspects of life, did not look like children from a poor family at all, but like children from a poor family.

He is a well-educated, rich kid from a big family.

And his teacher, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, also said that generally speaking, children born from ordinary villagers in remote areas will not have very powerful martial spirits, and the chance of possessing soul power is very small, and even if they do, they will be very weak.

.And the reason why I have soul power and a powerful martial spirit is because I am from a noble family, a member of the Haotian Sect!

Like Guang Ling and Qing Luan, they are not only innately full of soul power, but also have such powerful and noble martial souls. Although the lion's martial soul is slightly weaker than Guang Ling and Qing Luan, it is still a very powerful one.

Wuhun. In addition, Guangling and Qingluan later joined Wuhun Hall, which made Tang San, who was already unhappy with Guangling and Qingluan, even more unhappy.

He also believes that Wuhun Palace is an evil organization. A disgusting person like Guangling Qingluan can actually enter Wuhun Palace. It seems that Wuhun Palace is not a good person!

"Hmph, your hands are shaking? What nonsense are you talking about? When I killed someone for the first time, you weren't even born yet!" The lion's temper was already grumpy and he said with disdain.

After Tang San heard this, he laughed even louder, looked at the lion with a funny look and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You and I are the same age, and we don't make any drafts even when we are bragging!"

After saying that, Tang San was very proud, and left in a swaggering manner with a victor's attitude. You know, Tang San had just arrived, and he had already won four games in a row in Killing City for nearly a month. There were many Killing Capitals.

The fallen ones have all set their sights on Tang San.

For this city of killing, Tang San hated it from the bottom of his heart. But he still had to win hundreds of games and pass the road to hell before he could obtain the realm of the God of Death. Otherwise, for such an evil place, I, Tang San, would have destroyed it long ago.

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Tang San's arrogant departure would only bring him a lot of trouble. As expected, Tang San came out of the Hell Killing Fields, and soon found a group of people who surrounded him and killed him. Although Tang San was lucky enough to escape, but

Still seriously injured.

Tang San escaped, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and covering his chest with his left hand. Thinking of Qingluan and the others, he became even more angry, thinking in his heart: If it weren't for them, how could he have left so arrogantly and been hunted down, and made Tang San and the others even more guilty?

.In this city of killings, the scary thing is not the killing fields, but the endless people outside the killing fields who will take advantage of your weakness to kill you!

Tang San, furious, vomited blood again, resenting Qingluan and the others in his heart, and left angrily.

On the other side, in the Hell Killing Fields, the figure of Tang San leaving with the victor's attitude was, in the eyes of the world, just a clown, just jumping around. Everyone shook their heads and went to the Hell Killing Fields to sign up for the competition. Everyone

I thought to myself: This time, Tang San just missed a few opportunities and became like this. His mood became much lower and he became irritable.

Three days later, the four of them had only entered the Killing City for three days. On average, each of the four people had killed hundreds of degenerates in the Killing City. It took the four of them three days to understand a truth.

The Killing Fields of Hell is not the most terrifying place in the City of Killing. The most terrifying thing in the City of Killing is that people will come to kill you anytime, anywhere for some benefit.

A month has passed, and the average number of games Qingluan and the others have won in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to ten. Now, the number of people who dare to sneak attack on them has become less and less. But they are also getting stronger. With the number of wins,

After improving, they learned another rule. That is, only those with a difference of less than five wins will have the opportunity to be matched on the same field.

One year later, the killing field of hell

"Third brother, I heard that there is a man who has won seventy-five games in this battle. Third brother, you have to be careful!" Jiang Mo said.

"Don't worry." Qingluan replied.

The cold breath was suffocating. A total of ten people slowly walked into the hell killing field. Qingluan was the third among the ten people. But he was the focus of the other nine people's attention.

At this time, the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Qingluan surrounded Qingluan in the center almost immediately after the nine people were imprisoned. Because they knew that if Qingluan was not killed,

They said they couldn't survive.

Roaring, hissing, and nine voices sounded from nine directions around Qingluan almost at the same time. Everyone was a little scared. After all, this was a man who had won 72 consecutive games! There was only one contestant in the entire team, and Qingluan’s

The number of victories increased by two, but he was already an old man in the killing city. He stretched out his body and bones, and mocked: "I hope you won't be like my last opponent, who didn't fight at all."

The man thought that saying this would make Qingluan angry.

But he was disappointed. Qingluan remained expressionless and unmoved from beginning to end. The smile on the man's face disappeared, blood filled his eyes, and a low growl came from his mouth. "How dare you ignore me like this?

Very good!" After saying that, he immediately flew towards Qingluan. Qingluan still stood on the same spot. This approach made the evil spirit on the man's body more obvious.

Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City, but soul power can be used. As a former titled Douluo strongman, Qingluan is still very powerful even without using soul skills. After all, the combat experience in his previous life is still there. Looking at the oncoming

Qingluan did not dodge the fist, but suddenly struck when the fist was less than three inches away from the face.

The soul power circled around the fingertips and counterattacked along the man's arm, leaving a deep scar on the arm and inserting an inch deep into the man's right chest. The man was in pain and his face was instantly distorted.

He stood up, his expression became even more ferocious, and he spat out a few words intermittently from his mouth: "I - want - you - die!" The left palm that was not used just now swept forward, trying to control Qingluan's head.

Qingluan reacted quickly and immediately lowered his head to avoid the attack. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the man didn't pay attention and kicked his lower leg with his left leg. The man's eyes instantly bulged out and veins appeared.

He was twisting like a dragon, panting randomly. At the same time, his defense was wide open.

Qingluan would not let go of such a good opportunity. He struck out with his right fist and hit the man's face hard. Two strings of blood flowed out from the man's nose and mouth respectively. This punch caused a concussion to the man's cerebellum, and he immediately suffered a concussion.

He could no longer stand still, and it could be said that he had completely lost his fighting power.

Qingluan kicked him away and looked at the man struggling painfully on the ground with a cold look like a god of death. He said no more, and shot out a bolt of soul power, instantly penetrating the man's heart.

The remaining eight people were originally afraid of Qingluan, and the strongest one among them had already died at the hands of Qingluan. The remaining eight people could only rush forward with their own weapons.

As expected, Qingluan knocked them all down and killed them in just three or two strikes.

At the end of the game, the referee shouted: "Congratulations to player 7244 for winning this game!"

After Qingluan stopped, he straightened his clothes and walked out of the arena gracefully. Qingluan didn't like the feeling of blood on his hands. As long as it was within his own ability, he would never be stained with a drop of the opponent's blood. He turned towards the male lion.

The three of them walked in the same direction. Since the Lions and the three of them just played a game yesterday, there was no game today.

"Third brother, that's good! Another victory!" Jiang Mo said.

"It's okay." Qingluan replied.

"Oh, it's still a long time before Yum wins. It's really boring here!" Jiang Mo said.

"Practice won't be boring anymore." Qingluan replied still expressionlessly.

Even so, the four of them chatted without saying a word and returned to their residence.

So far tonight, he has participated in seventy-five games, and naturally has seventy-five wins. He is also the person with the most wins among the four Qingluan people. In the entire hell killing field, there are only two people who have more wins than him.

, and those two people have been in the killing city for more than ten years.

Having stayed in the Killing City for more than a year, the five people in the Wuhun Palace, including Hu Liena, have already won more than seventy-two victories. Only Tang San, who was no longer arrogant at the time, only had sixty-two victories.

Everyone who comes here to participate in the competition, in addition to the right to continue to survive in the Killing City, is most looking forward to a hundred victories. With the title of 100-game champion, you can become a resident of the Killing City permanently. In addition to being unable to leave here

In addition, he has extremely high authority here. He can even become the guest of the King of Slaughter.

It's not that Qingluan and the others don't want to end hundreds of battles as soon as possible, go to the road to hell, and leave the killing city as soon as possible. It's because after he wins more games, fewer and fewer people dare to fight when he participates in the killing competition.

In the past year, although Tang San was slightly inferior, Qingluan, Hu Liena and Tang San have all become stars in the Hell Killing Fields.

In the past year, they have encountered many evil things in the killing city. Although the four of them were not affected much, Tang San's temperament has changed a lot. It may be because he knew about the hundred thousand year old rabbit.

Now that he is dead, his whole person has become much more wild.

Anyone who comes to the Killing City and struggles on the line of death every day will fall. Especially men. Because under this huge pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve themselves. And the ratio of men to women in the Killing City is very uneven.

, one can imagine how miserable the women here are.

When Qingluan and the four of them entered the killing city, they did not wear masks, but showed their handsome and handsome faces. It was this face that attracted countless women, but the only one they received was Qingluan.

His face was expressionless and could not be colder.

Xiong Shi, Jiang Mo and Qian Jun were over ninety years old in their last life, but they had not found a partner yet and had been obsessed with fighting all their lives. As for Qing Luan, he was ready to be single for the rest of his life because he had already been single in his heart.

There are people who need protection.

I don’t know how many beautiful women wanted to throw themselves into the arms of this 9528, but what greeted them was only Tang San’s cold murderous aura. Because in Tang San’s heart, he didn’t know that these filthy and depraved women had ever

How many men? And how could such a woman be worthy of his pure and pure Tang San? If there is any woman here who is clean, the only one is Hu Liena who was born in Wuhun Palace.

Anyway, Xiao Wu is already dead. Regarding this, Tang San always approaches Hu Liena intentionally or unintentionally. He hopes that Hu Liena can help him and solve his needs. Although Hu Liena has always ignored Tang San, but once, Hu Liena really couldn't bear it.

He wanted Tang San not to follow him. But who would have thought that Tang San had stayed in the killing city for a long time and had been embraced by countless women. He thought that no woman in the world would be attracted by his charm.

conquer.

After being rejected by Hu Liena, Tang San became angry and wanted to directly execute Hu Liena. And it happened on the streets of the Killing City. Although it was not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen on the streets of the Killing City, it was very unfortunate.

, were bumped into by Qingluan and the others. Although Qingluan and the others were also at odds with the Pope's Palace, after all, it was the people from Wuhun Palace who rescued Hu Liena and beat Tang San.

Maybe this beating made Tang San a lot more honest. At least he didn't come to harass Hu Liena anymore, but he had private interactions with other women in the Killing City. Tang San said that the women in the Killing City were dirty.

, but doing it behind the scenes...

There are countless times after the first time. From then on, Tang San's life became a competition in the Killing City, communicating in private with the women in the Killing City, and practicing while sleeping.

I don’t know who leaked the news that Contestant No. 9528 was looking for women in the Killing City. In short, when this news reached Hu Liena’s ears, the last trace of goodwill Hu Liena had for Tang San completely disappeared.

Almost exhausted.

When Tang San heard this news, he was furious, followed closely by more and more degenerates, throwing themselves into his arms. Tang San was excited for a while, and I said, my Tang San's charm

, it must still be there! It’s that stinky fox that made that woman blind!

Gradually, Tang San also became a member of the Fallen. When Qingluan and his team's record had reached over eighty wins, Tang San was still at sixty wins. When Qingluan and his team's record had reached ninety wins,

Only then did Tang San start to get anxious.

Because he thought of what his father, Tang Hao, said to him, "When I went to Hell Road, I almost died there. Xiaosan, you must be careful, the dangers of Hell Road are extraordinary!" So he thought, a

A person's journey to hell would be worse than six people traveling together.

He shamelessly invited the five of them to go on the road to hell together. Naturally, they were rejected. Tang San was unwilling to accept it. Although he despised the Wuhun Palace from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that if there was a Wuhun Palace on the road to hell.

, with the help of those five people, it will definitely go much smoother.

So, he finally raised his head from Wenrou Township and went to participate in competitions every day. However, the difference in the number of wins between the several people was still too big, and it was very difficult for Tang San to catch up.

PS: Today there are still two chapters, just merged together.

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