The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 370
The capital of killing is a place with no moral lower limit.

Anything that human beings can think of or can't think of happens on this land all the time, filling the entire killing city with a disgusting rancid smell.

"The Sorrow of the Weak."

"But it's just a quarrel between the strong."

"It's just a game of the gods."

Walking in front of the bewitching Hell Envoy, Lin Chaoci stepped across the broken gate of the Slaughter City, looking at those greedy eyes and the chaotic scene, he sighed sincerely, and even smiled angrily.

A Bloody Mary isn't the Bloody Mary it once was.

If it is said that the bloody mary used to contain the exciting factor that made people fight and even fear life and death, then the current bloody mary contains the degenerate factor that makes people full of evil thoughts.

The Killing Capital is no longer a gladiatorial arena.

Those who stay here are no longer fighters.

It's a group of puppets like walking dead.

All of this is because God Rakshasa injected his own evil thoughts into it, and through the source of Bloody Mary that only the King of Slaughter can master, he distributed bit by bit of evil thoughts into each cup of Bloody Mary.

How can humans resist the evil thoughts from the gods?

Even Chihiro's disease can't be resisted, so why talk about others?

It seems that Lin Chaoci is eager to try. This coquettish hell messenger also happens to have a conscience. I don’t know if Lin Chaoci can listen to it. However, he still doesn’t want to wrong his conscience. They will all be executed by the death knight, but there are only twelve hours, which is regarded as the protection period for newcomers, and this is the regulation of the killing capital."

After all, he raised his hand and pointed to the arena in the distance.

Towering walls block the inside and outside.

People outside can't see the battle inside clearly.

It also prevents the people inside from seeing the situation outside.

"After a hundred battles, you can become a God of Death."

"Or, walk through hell road."

"You can become the king of this killing capital!"

"You are lucky."

"A few days ago, the Slaughter King died."

"So, you only need to go through the road of hell to become the king of killing, and you don't have to defeat the king of killing after a hundred victories to become the king of killing."

This coquettish hell messenger nonchalantly talked about the death of a Limit Douluo, and even used the word "lucky" to describe it.

After all, the topic changed.

Pointing to the ground under his feet.

He pointed to the ground farther away.

The soft-spoken introduction said: "Bloody Mary is the common currency of the Slaughter City. Any item that exists in the Slaughter City can be exchanged with Bloody Mary. However, the weak have no right to trade in front of the strong, so please don't take the Bloody Mary too expensive and cheap. The outer circle, which is the area we are in now, does not allow private fighting. The people here are collectively called blood slaves, because they need to pay a cup of Bloody Mary to the management of the Slaughter City every day in order to be allowed by the Slaughter City. Continue Survive here, and private fighting is not prohibited in the inner circle, you can take a glass of Bloody Mary from any non-enforcer or staff member, and the rule to enter the arena is to pay a glass of Bloody Mary as the registration fee, it's as simple as that."

"What's your name?"

Lin Chaoci looked at the arena in the distance.

He opened his mouth suddenly and asked like this.

The girl with a baby face but dark makeup couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded with a polite and apologetic smile: "Sorry, I don't have a name, my code name is 372023."

"understood."

"Hell Messenger No. 372023."

"I should call you that, shouldn't I?"

Lin Chaoci nodded and confirmed to the girl.

The girl nodded without answering with words.

He just changed the subject and asked politely: "Then do you have any questions that I need to answer? During the twelve hours during the newcomer protection period, I will answer all questions for free."

"Nothing."

"Thank you."

Lin Chaoci nodded his head and was very polite. Immediately, he set foot on the land in the inner circle, drew out his long knife, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the girl, chopped down a winner who came out of the arena, and caught the glass of unsprinkled Bloody Mary with the back of the long knife. He forgot the girl meaningfully, and his tone was full of smiles: "I agree with you very much, because I have always been a lucky person. I believe that those who follow me will also be a little bit lucky. So, trust me, you're a lucky guy too."

The girl's lips trembled.

He looked at Lin Chaoci with the eyes of a "little monster".

Finally, take a few steps back.

Avoid the fierce eyes of those desperadoes.

He swallowed and said politely, "I wish you good luck."

"Don't worry, I won't forget you."

"Hell Messenger No. 372023."

The young man didn't seem to notice the fierce eyes of those desperadoes hiding in the corner. The long knife was not in its sheath, and a glass of Bloody Mary was still on the back of the knife. The other hand was raised as if greeting a friend, and waved to the fleeing girl.

Then, dozens of piercing sounds suddenly sounded.

"Stupid move."

"Do you really think you can't draw a knife while holding a wine glass?"

"Do you really think you need to draw a knife to kill you?"

Lin Chaoci sneered.

Like a tsunami, the layers of knife light converged into ripples in an instant, rippling in all directions, like a high-speed water knife on a lathe, cutting those flying weapons and people into pieces.

After a breath.

The dead are dead.

Those who are not dead dare not go up.

The reversible leather boots made of soul beast fur lightly stepped on the red pool of blood, splashing blood droplets, making the sound of clean footsteps even more viscous.

With a Bloody Mary still unsprinkled.

Lin Chaoci, who no one dared to provoke anymore, walked slowly into the arena that symbolized killing and death, and set off a bloodbath in the arena...

……

Two months passed by in a hurry.

It seems like a white horse is passing by, and it is gone in a blink of an eye.

Entering the Killing City in mid-June is now in late August, and [-] days may not be enough for many people, but for Lin Chaoci, these [-] days have been quite fulfilling, and the results achieved are also quite good.

Tang Chen, the king who relied on killing, passed away.

The position of the master of the killing capital is vacant.

For the past four months, the Slaughter City has fallen into a situation of retaliatory killings. Every fallen person wants to become the new King of Slaughter. Therefore, there is no need to fight until the end like in the original book. No opponent can be found in half a month. You can only wait for a new batch of leeks to grow before cutting.

Play two games a day.

Seventy days, that is 140 games.

After hitting the back, we still have to wait for the opponent.

It's just that the speed is much faster.

When Lin Chao resigned, the carnival continued.

After Lin Chao resigned, the carnival continued.

And today...

"Another legend who has won all battles has appeared!"

"Let's congratulate him and move forward!"

Since the King of Slaughter was not around, the ceremony could only be presided over by the titled Douluo of the Slaughter Capital Law Enforcement Team. At the moment when the majestic murderous aura formed the Killing God Domain, blood-red patterns lit up in the entire arena, making all the spectators instantly violent, turning into the purest blood, flowing into the center of the arena along these lines, and summoning a gate in the center, leading to the road to hell!
"Please."

The captain of the law enforcement team said so.

Lin Chaoci slowly put away the Death God Domain.

For two months, all battles were victorious.

This first condition, he has fulfilled.

Then, the next step is to get the Asura Excalibur!
"Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King..."

Lin Chaoci pushed open the door silently, and walked into this road to hell: "Let me see what kind of surprise you can bring me!"

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