Douluo: Dashu, starting to evolve from signing Xiaowu
Chapter 42 Ants Living in the Dark
The girl in black shirt said seriously: "Sir, if you want to survive here, you must master all the ways of survival here in the shortest possible time. You know, there is no failure here, failure is death..."
The words of the girl in black couldn't help but make Huo'er and Xiao Wu feel shocked at the same time.
Su Yao didn't seem to care about her words at all, and said calmly: "Thank you for reminding me, I have no problem. Next, take me to the killing field of hell."
The girl in black gauze was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said suspiciously: "Sir, are you sure? You still have a lot of time, there is no need to enter there now,"
"You know, that is the place where it is easiest to reduce the population in our killing city. Less than one tenth of the people who can come out alive..."
"Furthermore, in order to show compassion for his people, the great King of Slaughter requires that everyone only enters the killing fields of hell once a year."
"As long as you can pass one battle, you can live in the Killing City for another year."
"So, you can live in the outer city for a while now. It won't be too late to enter the inner city after you get used to the life here."
Su Yao smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sure I'll go now."
The girl in black shirt frowned, but could not give a reason for her refusal.
As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. What's more, although she is the messenger of murder in name, she is actually just a commentator and cannot decide the choices of others.
In her opinion, although the young man in front of her could defeat the terrifying knight, he was not invincible.
What kind of place is the inner city? It is no exaggeration to say that the terrifying knight Scott is just the bottom of the inner city.
There are horrific killings everywhere and anywhere. Compared to the quiet outer city, the inner city is like a purgatory.
There is no need to enter unless absolutely necessary.
However, since it was Su Yao's insistence, the girl in black could not refuse.
"In that case, then come with me." After saying that, the girl in black gauze stretched out her hand to make an invitation gesture, turned around, and led a few people in a different direction, heading towards the inner city.
She kept a very even pace, always by Su Yao's side, only half a step faster than them.
At this time, Su Yao was like a young man traveling with his sister. He was holding Xiao Wu and Huo'er's hands and strolling around the city. He was not in a hurry to do anything, but was quietly observing the surroundings. everything of.
"Jie Jie Jie," a terrifying laughter sounded from the corner, and a figure suddenly stood up in the darkness of the roadside. He had been hiding in the dark corner before, and no one noticed his existence.
At this moment, his laughter immediately attracted the attention of Su Yao and others. Xiao Wu and Huo'er glanced at each other, and a look of disgust suddenly appeared in their eyebrows.
The man was huddled in the darkness. At first glance, you couldn't tell how old he was. Moreover, when people first saw him, they would pay more attention to his body rather than his appearance.
Because his figure is so special, there seems to be no four or two flesh all over his body.
If it weren't for the layer of skin wrapped around it, it would be easy for people to mistake him for a skeleton.
The visitor's energy and blood loss was extremely severe. When he spoke, he was obviously short of energy. He was like a terminal cancer patient with only one breath left to keep him alive.
Su Yao's consciousness lightly swept over the other party's body, and he was immediately disappointed...
He could clearly feel that this person was not like this because he had practiced any special skills or suffered from any blood disease.
It's entirely because the blood in his body has been missing to a terrifying degree. All blood vessels have shrunk to the size of a fine needle, and the sound of blood flowing in his body can hardly be heard.
Even the beating speed of his heart was much slower than that of ordinary people, but he just didn't die...
Su Yao asked the girl in black gauze, "What? A waste like him can pass through the battle in the Hell Killing Fields once a year? From this point of view, the Killing City is not as cruel as imagined."
After hearing Su Yao's words, the skull-shaped man saw the girl in black gauze accompanying him on the other side. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen some horrific incident. He didn't dare to say anything more. He moved quickly and Hidden in darkness.
"Of course not. Not everyone needs to go through the killing fields of hell."
"There is another way to survive in the Killing City than going through a hell of a killing field battle every year."
The girl in black shirt pointed at many extremely obscene figures hidden in the darkness, and said lightly: "The reason why those people can survive in the killing city is not because they can pass the assessment of the killing fields."
"It's about finding a little shelter in the dark corners as a resource contributor,"
"I once said that our king is merciful and is the faith of our people."
"The king has no intention of abandoning these poor ants. As long as they contribute two Bloody Marys every month, they can stay here safely."
"Of course, if resources cannot be generated, these wastes will be useless if they are left here..."
The girl in black shirt walked forward as she spoke. On the road leading to the inner city, more and more resource contributors appeared in front of Su Yao and the others.
Each of their faces showed an unhealthy pallor, and most of them were skinny.
Needless to say, these are people who dare not enter the killing fields of hell, but rely on the contribution of two bloody marys every month to survive.
Before entering the killing city, Su Yao also drank a glass of Bloody Mary.
As a powerful vegetable, he could easily tell what was mixed in it.
It is nothing more than pure blood plus some medicinal materials. Such a drink can not only quickly replenish the soul power passing through the body, but also have a certain degree of stimulating effect.
Such a drink does have a certain enhancement effect, which can increase a person's combat power far beyond the physical limit in a short period of time.
But he is also certain that this kind of thing has a certain degree of addiction and dependence.
It needs to be taken all the time, or even increase the amount of drinking, in order to keep the efficacy of the medicine from being weakened.
As for why this thing is popular in the city of killing, you can think of it with your butt. Naturally, it was set up by the king of killing to control the people inside!
Walking along the outer city of the killing capital for a long time, there are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street.
Every once in a while there will be some special places to eat.
However, these restaurants don't need gold soul coins, so it can be said that gold soul coins are no different than scrap iron here!
Everyone lined up there waiting eagerly, waiting for the black rider to come and distribute the food,
In terms of feeling, those soul masters living in the outer city of the killing capital seem to be better than beggars.
As for the so-called paradise of sin, the so-called indulgence in pleasure, sensuality and sensuality, there is no way to talk about it...
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The words of the girl in black couldn't help but make Huo'er and Xiao Wu feel shocked at the same time.
Su Yao didn't seem to care about her words at all, and said calmly: "Thank you for reminding me, I have no problem. Next, take me to the killing field of hell."
The girl in black gauze was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said suspiciously: "Sir, are you sure? You still have a lot of time, there is no need to enter there now,"
"You know, that is the place where it is easiest to reduce the population in our killing city. Less than one tenth of the people who can come out alive..."
"Furthermore, in order to show compassion for his people, the great King of Slaughter requires that everyone only enters the killing fields of hell once a year."
"As long as you can pass one battle, you can live in the Killing City for another year."
"So, you can live in the outer city for a while now. It won't be too late to enter the inner city after you get used to the life here."
Su Yao smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sure I'll go now."
The girl in black shirt frowned, but could not give a reason for her refusal.
As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. What's more, although she is the messenger of murder in name, she is actually just a commentator and cannot decide the choices of others.
In her opinion, although the young man in front of her could defeat the terrifying knight, he was not invincible.
What kind of place is the inner city? It is no exaggeration to say that the terrifying knight Scott is just the bottom of the inner city.
There are horrific killings everywhere and anywhere. Compared to the quiet outer city, the inner city is like a purgatory.
There is no need to enter unless absolutely necessary.
However, since it was Su Yao's insistence, the girl in black could not refuse.
"In that case, then come with me." After saying that, the girl in black gauze stretched out her hand to make an invitation gesture, turned around, and led a few people in a different direction, heading towards the inner city.
She kept a very even pace, always by Su Yao's side, only half a step faster than them.
At this time, Su Yao was like a young man traveling with his sister. He was holding Xiao Wu and Huo'er's hands and strolling around the city. He was not in a hurry to do anything, but was quietly observing the surroundings. everything of.
"Jie Jie Jie," a terrifying laughter sounded from the corner, and a figure suddenly stood up in the darkness of the roadside. He had been hiding in the dark corner before, and no one noticed his existence.
At this moment, his laughter immediately attracted the attention of Su Yao and others. Xiao Wu and Huo'er glanced at each other, and a look of disgust suddenly appeared in their eyebrows.
The man was huddled in the darkness. At first glance, you couldn't tell how old he was. Moreover, when people first saw him, they would pay more attention to his body rather than his appearance.
Because his figure is so special, there seems to be no four or two flesh all over his body.
If it weren't for the layer of skin wrapped around it, it would be easy for people to mistake him for a skeleton.
The visitor's energy and blood loss was extremely severe. When he spoke, he was obviously short of energy. He was like a terminal cancer patient with only one breath left to keep him alive.
Su Yao's consciousness lightly swept over the other party's body, and he was immediately disappointed...
He could clearly feel that this person was not like this because he had practiced any special skills or suffered from any blood disease.
It's entirely because the blood in his body has been missing to a terrifying degree. All blood vessels have shrunk to the size of a fine needle, and the sound of blood flowing in his body can hardly be heard.
Even the beating speed of his heart was much slower than that of ordinary people, but he just didn't die...
Su Yao asked the girl in black gauze, "What? A waste like him can pass through the battle in the Hell Killing Fields once a year? From this point of view, the Killing City is not as cruel as imagined."
After hearing Su Yao's words, the skull-shaped man saw the girl in black gauze accompanying him on the other side. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen some horrific incident. He didn't dare to say anything more. He moved quickly and Hidden in darkness.
"Of course not. Not everyone needs to go through the killing fields of hell."
"There is another way to survive in the Killing City than going through a hell of a killing field battle every year."
The girl in black shirt pointed at many extremely obscene figures hidden in the darkness, and said lightly: "The reason why those people can survive in the killing city is not because they can pass the assessment of the killing fields."
"It's about finding a little shelter in the dark corners as a resource contributor,"
"I once said that our king is merciful and is the faith of our people."
"The king has no intention of abandoning these poor ants. As long as they contribute two Bloody Marys every month, they can stay here safely."
"Of course, if resources cannot be generated, these wastes will be useless if they are left here..."
The girl in black shirt walked forward as she spoke. On the road leading to the inner city, more and more resource contributors appeared in front of Su Yao and the others.
Each of their faces showed an unhealthy pallor, and most of them were skinny.
Needless to say, these are people who dare not enter the killing fields of hell, but rely on the contribution of two bloody marys every month to survive.
Before entering the killing city, Su Yao also drank a glass of Bloody Mary.
As a powerful vegetable, he could easily tell what was mixed in it.
It is nothing more than pure blood plus some medicinal materials. Such a drink can not only quickly replenish the soul power passing through the body, but also have a certain degree of stimulating effect.
Such a drink does have a certain enhancement effect, which can increase a person's combat power far beyond the physical limit in a short period of time.
But he is also certain that this kind of thing has a certain degree of addiction and dependence.
It needs to be taken all the time, or even increase the amount of drinking, in order to keep the efficacy of the medicine from being weakened.
As for why this thing is popular in the city of killing, you can think of it with your butt. Naturally, it was set up by the king of killing to control the people inside!
Walking along the outer city of the killing capital for a long time, there are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street.
Every once in a while there will be some special places to eat.
However, these restaurants don't need gold soul coins, so it can be said that gold soul coins are no different than scrap iron here!
Everyone lined up there waiting eagerly, waiting for the black rider to come and distribute the food,
In terms of feeling, those soul masters living in the outer city of the killing capital seem to be better than beggars.
As for the so-called paradise of sin, the so-called indulgence in pleasure, sensuality and sensuality, there is no way to talk about it...
ps: It’s on the recommended page. There will be an update later. Please give me some recommendation votes or something.
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