Douluo: Dashu, starting to evolve from signing Xiaowu
Chapter 45 Ticket to the Killing Fields of Hell
The ticket to the killing fields of hell is blood again....
The killing city needs so much fresh blood...
You must know that the shelf life of blood is very short, and there is no large-scale freezing equipment in this world, such as professional cold storage rooms!
Even some specially made soul tools can only save a small amount of fresh blood!
And the value of blood in the Slaughter City, in a sense, is stronger than the gold soul coins that are commonly used in the outside world, and it is extremely precious. It is the most real hard currency!
Su Yao couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart. Could it be that besides supplying the blood to the soul masters living here for drinking, they might have other uses...
"Deng dong dong," just as he was thinking, there was a sound of orderly steps, and several men and women with fierce faces walked into the killing field from outside.
Moreover, as the girl in black veil said, each of them held a cup of scarlet blood as an entry ticket...
Seeing this group of people appear, Su Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Sir Messenger, I heard you say before that there is no crime in the killing city."
"Any kind of behavior other than abiding by the authority of the Slaughter King is allowed, right?"
The girl in black clothes was slightly startled, but did not refute. She nodded and said, "Yes, anything is allowed here."
"That's good..." Without any hesitation, Su Yao swayed slightly and walked towards the men and women who were preparing to enter, and directly patted the last person with his right hand.
It was a bald, muscular man with no arms and a tattoo of a beautiful woman on his chest.
It's just that because of several criss-crossing horrific scars, the pattern not only doesn't look beautiful, but is full of violence.
"Please give me your Bloody Mary." Su Yao blocked the way of the bald man and stretched out his right hand to him very directly.
The bald man was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl in black clothes behind Su Yao, who seemed a little confused.
The girl in black gauze had no intention of stopping Su Yao. She just said lightly from the side: "Sir, I must remind you that if you take the initiative to provoke him first, the newcomer protection will not work."
"Looking for death..." Hearing the girl's words, the bald man let out a terrifying grin,
"Choking" sounded a sharp blade unsheathed, and from somewhere the bald head conjured up a sawtooth machete, without saying a word, he slashed at Fang Xu head-on.
His movements don't look fast, but there is a feeling that Mount Taishan is overwhelming.
The solid murderous intention and the strong soul power fluctuations emerged from the bald man unabashedly. Just from the surging soul power, it can be inferred that his soul power level is at least fifty or above...
"Too slow," Su Yao's eyes narrowed, and before the opponent's knife fell, he moved and was already in front of the bald man. The next moment, his right hand was directly facing the opponent's machete, and he rushed forward.
Could it be that he was going to resist the machete with his fleshy body? The girl in black was full of disbelief,
With Soul King-level strength and a machete chop, even the law enforcement members wearing black armor did not dare to take the opponent's blade so hard.
The young man in front of me actually wants to use his body to bear the opponent's machete?
With a "dang" sound, it was not his palm that met the sword in the air. When the two sides were about to collide, Su Yao quietly raised two fingers, and then flicked his fingers upward.
The sharp blade can cut off Su Yao's finger with just a slight inclination, but a slight deviation can lead to a thousand miles...
Two fingers flicked on the back of the knife, causing the man's jaw to go numb and he could hardly hold the machete in his hand.
Deng Deng took a few steps back. The bald man's eyes bulged, he looked at Su Yao, and shouted: "Boy, can't you tell, you have two brushes, big guys, come on together."
The bald man said hello, and the team members who were with him all took out their weapons and surrounded Su Yao from all directions.
"Swish, swish, swish." Several sword lights lit up almost at the same time,
With a cold smile, Su Yao casually clamped his two fingers and easily caught the blade of a machete in a man's hand. He pulled the blade of the machete across the man's hand, and the long knife was placed between several people. There was a clang, and several blades collided in an instant. The sound sounded.
Blocking the falling blade with one move, Su Yao stepped forward with his left foot, raised his right leg, and kicked out without hesitation.
There was a "click", and a man facing him screamed, and his sternum sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After killing an opponent with one move, Su Yao swayed and took two steps forward, closing the distance between himself and the bald head.
His right hand stretched out like lightning, holding the blade in the strong man's hand, and gently moved it with great carelessness.
The bald-headed man only felt that the sawtooth machete in his hand was slipping aside uncontrollably,
The bald man's expression changed drastically. Only now did he realize that the opponent's strength was truly unfathomable.
Seeing that the machete was out of control, the bald man simply held the handle of the knife with his backhand, turned it into a slash, and swept it across.
If this knife was successful, [-]% of Su Yao's palms would be chopped off!
Su Yao's shoulders dropped, and he moved forward instead of retreating. He was close to the opponent's body and was about to hit his chest.
The bald man's eyebrows suddenly sterned. Living in a city of killing, he lived a life of licking blood from the blade of a knife every day.
The training between life and death made his reaction far beyond that of ordinary soul masters.
Seeing that the opponent's shoulder was about to hit his chest, he immediately let go of the machete in his hand.
The other hand holding the cup was not idle either. He picked up the cup and smashed it directly towards the opposite door, and at the same time his body exploded...
There are no tricks at all, it's just a physical instinct.
Su Yao smiled slightly, turned his left hand backward, and with a gentle move, he had already put the flying cup into his hand.
Moreover, not a single drop of blood spilled from it.
"Huo'er, take it," he handed the cup of Bloody Mary to Huo'er casually. Su Yao held his right hand toward the ground. The sawtooth machete belonging to the bald man seemed to have eyes, and he drew a beautiful line. The arc was sucked into his palm.
"Friend, do you know who we are? Do you want to die if you steal our blood?" The bald man knew that the other party was very skilled, but he was not prepared to admit defeat.
Everyone living here knows that face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself.
If they had given up so easily, these people would have died a hundred times over.
Su Yao held up the machete in his hand and said seriously: "I am in a good mood today. I will give you a chance to live. I will leave the Bloody Mary in your hands and I will consider sparing you..."
"Hahaha," the bald man laughed angrily, in this murderous city where soul skills cannot be used, even a soul saint-level battle soul master would not dare to be so confident.
You must know that the soul saint's biggest reliance is the martial soul's true body. Unable to use the martial soul's true body, the soul saint has no advantage when facing a bunch of soul kings.
"Brothers, come on, cut him into pieces for me..." The bald man waved his hand, and several people waved their weapons and surrounded him again.
"I originally put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. In this case, then rest in peace..." After the words fell, the sword light flew up like lightning...
"Chichi..." After the whistling sound that broke through the air, several streams of blood spurted into the sky. The sword light suddenly disappeared, and after that, there was no more sound.
"Let's go." Su Yao, the girl in black gauze, said calmly, without even looking at the corpses on the ground...
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The killing city needs so much fresh blood...
You must know that the shelf life of blood is very short, and there is no large-scale freezing equipment in this world, such as professional cold storage rooms!
Even some specially made soul tools can only save a small amount of fresh blood!
And the value of blood in the Slaughter City, in a sense, is stronger than the gold soul coins that are commonly used in the outside world, and it is extremely precious. It is the most real hard currency!
Su Yao couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart. Could it be that besides supplying the blood to the soul masters living here for drinking, they might have other uses...
"Deng dong dong," just as he was thinking, there was a sound of orderly steps, and several men and women with fierce faces walked into the killing field from outside.
Moreover, as the girl in black veil said, each of them held a cup of scarlet blood as an entry ticket...
Seeing this group of people appear, Su Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Sir Messenger, I heard you say before that there is no crime in the killing city."
"Any kind of behavior other than abiding by the authority of the Slaughter King is allowed, right?"
The girl in black clothes was slightly startled, but did not refute. She nodded and said, "Yes, anything is allowed here."
"That's good..." Without any hesitation, Su Yao swayed slightly and walked towards the men and women who were preparing to enter, and directly patted the last person with his right hand.
It was a bald, muscular man with no arms and a tattoo of a beautiful woman on his chest.
It's just that because of several criss-crossing horrific scars, the pattern not only doesn't look beautiful, but is full of violence.
"Please give me your Bloody Mary." Su Yao blocked the way of the bald man and stretched out his right hand to him very directly.
The bald man was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl in black clothes behind Su Yao, who seemed a little confused.
The girl in black gauze had no intention of stopping Su Yao. She just said lightly from the side: "Sir, I must remind you that if you take the initiative to provoke him first, the newcomer protection will not work."
"Looking for death..." Hearing the girl's words, the bald man let out a terrifying grin,
"Choking" sounded a sharp blade unsheathed, and from somewhere the bald head conjured up a sawtooth machete, without saying a word, he slashed at Fang Xu head-on.
His movements don't look fast, but there is a feeling that Mount Taishan is overwhelming.
The solid murderous intention and the strong soul power fluctuations emerged from the bald man unabashedly. Just from the surging soul power, it can be inferred that his soul power level is at least fifty or above...
"Too slow," Su Yao's eyes narrowed, and before the opponent's knife fell, he moved and was already in front of the bald man. The next moment, his right hand was directly facing the opponent's machete, and he rushed forward.
Could it be that he was going to resist the machete with his fleshy body? The girl in black was full of disbelief,
With Soul King-level strength and a machete chop, even the law enforcement members wearing black armor did not dare to take the opponent's blade so hard.
The young man in front of me actually wants to use his body to bear the opponent's machete?
With a "dang" sound, it was not his palm that met the sword in the air. When the two sides were about to collide, Su Yao quietly raised two fingers, and then flicked his fingers upward.
The sharp blade can cut off Su Yao's finger with just a slight inclination, but a slight deviation can lead to a thousand miles...
Two fingers flicked on the back of the knife, causing the man's jaw to go numb and he could hardly hold the machete in his hand.
Deng Deng took a few steps back. The bald man's eyes bulged, he looked at Su Yao, and shouted: "Boy, can't you tell, you have two brushes, big guys, come on together."
The bald man said hello, and the team members who were with him all took out their weapons and surrounded Su Yao from all directions.
"Swish, swish, swish." Several sword lights lit up almost at the same time,
With a cold smile, Su Yao casually clamped his two fingers and easily caught the blade of a machete in a man's hand. He pulled the blade of the machete across the man's hand, and the long knife was placed between several people. There was a clang, and several blades collided in an instant. The sound sounded.
Blocking the falling blade with one move, Su Yao stepped forward with his left foot, raised his right leg, and kicked out without hesitation.
There was a "click", and a man facing him screamed, and his sternum sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After killing an opponent with one move, Su Yao swayed and took two steps forward, closing the distance between himself and the bald head.
His right hand stretched out like lightning, holding the blade in the strong man's hand, and gently moved it with great carelessness.
The bald-headed man only felt that the sawtooth machete in his hand was slipping aside uncontrollably,
The bald man's expression changed drastically. Only now did he realize that the opponent's strength was truly unfathomable.
Seeing that the machete was out of control, the bald man simply held the handle of the knife with his backhand, turned it into a slash, and swept it across.
If this knife was successful, [-]% of Su Yao's palms would be chopped off!
Su Yao's shoulders dropped, and he moved forward instead of retreating. He was close to the opponent's body and was about to hit his chest.
The bald man's eyebrows suddenly sterned. Living in a city of killing, he lived a life of licking blood from the blade of a knife every day.
The training between life and death made his reaction far beyond that of ordinary soul masters.
Seeing that the opponent's shoulder was about to hit his chest, he immediately let go of the machete in his hand.
The other hand holding the cup was not idle either. He picked up the cup and smashed it directly towards the opposite door, and at the same time his body exploded...
There are no tricks at all, it's just a physical instinct.
Su Yao smiled slightly, turned his left hand backward, and with a gentle move, he had already put the flying cup into his hand.
Moreover, not a single drop of blood spilled from it.
"Huo'er, take it," he handed the cup of Bloody Mary to Huo'er casually. Su Yao held his right hand toward the ground. The sawtooth machete belonging to the bald man seemed to have eyes, and he drew a beautiful line. The arc was sucked into his palm.
"Friend, do you know who we are? Do you want to die if you steal our blood?" The bald man knew that the other party was very skilled, but he was not prepared to admit defeat.
Everyone living here knows that face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself.
If they had given up so easily, these people would have died a hundred times over.
Su Yao held up the machete in his hand and said seriously: "I am in a good mood today. I will give you a chance to live. I will leave the Bloody Mary in your hands and I will consider sparing you..."
"Hahaha," the bald man laughed angrily, in this murderous city where soul skills cannot be used, even a soul saint-level battle soul master would not dare to be so confident.
You must know that the soul saint's biggest reliance is the martial soul's true body. Unable to use the martial soul's true body, the soul saint has no advantage when facing a bunch of soul kings.
"Brothers, come on, cut him into pieces for me..." The bald man waved his hand, and several people waved their weapons and surrounded him again.
"I originally put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. In this case, then rest in peace..." After the words fell, the sword light flew up like lightning...
"Chichi..." After the whistling sound that broke through the air, several streams of blood spurted into the sky. The sword light suddenly disappeared, and after that, there was no more sound.
"Let's go." Su Yao, the girl in black gauze, said calmly, without even looking at the corpses on the ground...
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