Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 143 Yu Xiaogang is trapped

Therefore, the Messenger of Death and the Blood Demon were both on the kill list of the King of Slaughter.

However, the Death Messenger was a member of the Spirit Hall and held a high position in the Spirit Hall. If she were to die in the Slaughter City, it would surely provoke the Spirit Hall's wrath, and the Slaughter City would be difficult to end. Although this place had a special power of rules, the King of Slaughter was not afraid of the Spirit Hall's open attack on the Slaughter City.

However, the food and water sources of the Slaughter City are completely dependent on external supplies. If the Spirit Hall blocked the entrance to the Slaughter City in anger, everyone in the Slaughter City would be starving to death. This is the key reason why the King of Slaughter is hesitant and indecisive.

It was late at night, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a deep and heavy sleep. Everything was silent, and the noise and chaos of the day seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness without a trace. The boundless darkness was like a huge and heavy curtain, tightly wrapping the Killing City.

The purple moon hanging high in the sky emits a faint and eerie light, like a mysterious pair of eyes, quietly overlooking this sleeping world.

On the street, the street lamps stood alone, emitting a dim and dull light.

The night was as dark as thick ink that could not be dissolved. A group of more than ten people were like ghosts, quietly and silently moving towards a building. They held swords, spears, halberds and other weapons tightly in their hands. The cold light of the metal flashed a chilling murderous aura under the weak moonlight. Their footsteps were light but firm, and every step was cautious, but with a resolute momentum.

Finally, they arrived in front of a room. One of them took a deep breath, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the door open with all his strength. The loud noise seemed particularly abrupt and harsh in the silent night, as if it was going to wake up the sleeping world instantly.

However, at the moment the door was kicked open, a clay pot rolled out of the room, and the burning fuse on the pot was extremely eye-catching in the night.

Everyone was horrified when they saw this. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide.

Some people's eyes widened instantly, and the muscles on their faces twitched with fear; some people's throats seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible big hand, and they could not make any sound, and could only hear their own heartbeats like drums.

The next moment, the earthen jar exploded, and the huge roar instantly broke the tranquility of the night.

The powerful shock wave was like a violent beast, blowing everyone away, and their bodies lost control like kites with broken strings.

The flying shrapnel was like a deadly hidden weapon, piercing their bodies mercilessly. Some people twisted their bodies in the air, trying to avoid the shrapnel attack, but it was in vain.

When some people were blown away, they instinctively covered their heads with their hands and let out desperate and shrill cries.

The crowd, who were originally aggressive, were now in extreme chaos, and the few people who were still able to move ran for their lives.

Their legs moved alternately as fast as flying, and their breathing was as rapid as an old bellows, making a "wheezing" sound.

Someone accidentally tripped over the debris on the ground and hit his knee hard on the ground, causing blood to be torn, but he ignored the pain and quickly got up and continued to run.

Lin Ye rushed out of the dilapidated room like a ghost, his figure as fast as lightning, and quickly chased after the fleeing people.

When the few people saw Lin Ye chasing after them, they were so scared that they ran with all their strength, wishing their parents would give them a few more legs.

One of them shouted at the top of his lungs as he ran, "The blood demon is chasing us, everyone, quickly scatter and run."

After they dispersed, some people were lucky enough to slip through the net and escape successfully.

This man was worried about being retaliated against, so he fled all the way out of the inner city. Only after he ran to the outer city did he finally feel at ease.

This man had a dark, round face and wore a pair of dull square-framed glasses. The small moustache under his nose was only slightly bigger than a fingernail. His thick upper and lower lips were like two fat sausages. He looked extremely ugly.

"Huh, I almost died. I really shouldn't have listened to those people."

Gong Changwei wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, the fear on his face had not yet completely faded. His chest was heaving violently, and what he had just experienced was definitely a thrilling life-and-death race.

Today someone invited him to join in killing the Blood Demon, claiming that this was the intention of the King of Slaughter, and that the King of Slaughter would reward him handsomely after the task was accomplished.

In order to gain the appreciation of the King of Slaughter and to make a name for himself in the City of Slaughter, Gong Changwei got carried away and decided to follow the gang to carry out the dangerous mission of assassinating the Blood Demon.

But it's not that simple. Who is the Blood Demon? He is a ruthless man who has participated in more than 70 rounds of the Hell Killing Field in the past year and has survived unscathed.

How could such an extremely ferocious man be killed easily?
Gong Changwei, who escaped death, no longer dared to dream of making a name for himself. He just wanted to live an honest life in the outer city, even if it meant living a humble life.

After calming down, he walked towards a lighted house. His steps were a little shaky, and each step seemed to carry a heavy burden.

There was a light on in the house, which meant someone was inside.

There are certain risks in robbing someone else's house, but Gong Changwei is not afraid at all.

In his eyes, they were just cowards who dared to hide in the outer city and survive. What was there to be afraid of?

There is an obvious chain of contempt in the City of Slaughter. Those living in the inner city are all ruthless characters who dare to fight and kill. And those in the outer city are mostly people who rely on handing in Bloody Mary to survive and wait for death.

Therefore, people in the inner city look down on people in the outer city. Similarly, the strength of people living in the inner city is often far greater than that of people in the outer city.

When Gong Changwei arrived at the outer city, he naturally developed a strong sense of superiority and completely forgot about his miserable appearance after being frightened out of his wits by the blood demon.

He was timid in front of the blood demon, but he attacked people from outside the city with heavy punches.

Gong Changwei strode quickly to the door, then raised his leg and kicked it hard. His leg muscles were tense, and he used up all his strength, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and frustration in his heart with this kick.

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

The situation in the room instantly came into Gong Changwei's eyes.

In the room, a skinny old man was being suppressed by a fat man with a big head and a bloated body. The old man had a wound on his wrist and blood was flowing out continuously, and the fat man was using a large bowl to collect the flowing blood.

Gong Changwei's sudden intrusion made everyone in the room instantly nervous.

The fat and big-eared second brother didn't care about continuing to bleed. He stood up suddenly, stumbled, and almost fell. He stood up and stared at Gong Changwei vigilantly, and the hairy eldest brother quickly stood side by side with him.

"What do you want?" The eldest senior brother stared at Gong Changwei, his heart filled with fear. His fingers trembled unconsciously, and his voice trembled slightly.

Although he didn't know Gong Changwei, he had seen this guy once when he went to the inner city.

I still remember that this guy was so cruel that he stretched out his evil claws to a 70-year-old man.

The old man's experience was horrific. He was heartbroken and tortured beyond recognition.

The eldest senior brother thinks that he is not a good person, but compared with Gong Changwei, he is nothing.

This guy is simply a pervert among perverts. He will do evil whenever he gets the chance. Any dog ​​passing by will have to cover their butts and run away when they see him.

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Gong Changwei sneered, "This house belongs to me from now on, you guys, get out of here!"

The second brother gnashed his teeth and cursed: "Where did you come from, you ignorant bastard? Do you think my brothers are easy to bully?" Gong Changwei sneered: "Just you two? One of you is so skinny that only bones are left, and the other is as fat as a pig, and you dare to challenge me?"

As he said this, his eyes suddenly widened and he angrily cursed: "Stop talking nonsense here. I'll give you three breaths. Get out of here!"

Just as the second brother was about to open his mouth to argue again, the eldest brother suddenly reached out and grabbed him. The eldest brother's hands were sweaty because of nervousness. He held the second brother's arm tightly and said in a low voice: "A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him. Let's go."

"Okay, let's go. This house will be yours from now on."

After saying that, he dragged his second brother away in disgrace. They left in such a hurry that they even forgot about Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang at this moment has become completely unrecognizable compared to when he first entered the City of Slaughter a year ago. He is like a completely different person.

He was so thin that he looked like a mere skin and bones, as if a slight breeze could blow him to the ground.

His eyes were dull, empty and lifeless, as if the light of life had completely disappeared from his eyes. The deep sunken eye sockets were like two dark and deep holes, which further highlighted his haggardness and fatigue. His cheekbones were high and clearly visible, making his face look like a skull. His face was sallow and lifeless, as if he had been tortured by illness for a long time. His lips were bloodless, dry and pale.

In the past year, Yu Xiaogang's life can be described as extremely miserable.

Every day, the brothers' food had to be tested for poison. During this period, he was also poisoned. If the poison in the food was not strong, he would have died long ago.

In addition, Yu Xiaogang has to provide two glasses of Bloody Mary to the two brothers every month, plus his own portion, which makes six glasses of Bloody Mary every month.

After such a long time, Yu Xiaogang's body was completely worn out, and he became the miserable person he is now, neither human nor ghost.

The wound on his wrist was covered with flesh turned inside out and the blood was coagulated, which looked shocking.

In addition, there are more than a dozen deep scars, which are the marks left by previous bloodletting.

Around his neck was a collar made of fine iron, with a chain attached to it, and the other end of the chain was fixed inside the room. The chain was heavy and cold, as if it could never be broken free of.

This is what happened to Yu Xiaogang over the past year, he was kept in captivity like an animal.

He also thought that it would be better to die than to live in such humiliation.

But every time he was about to take action, he still couldn't make up his mind. To put it bluntly, he was afraid of death.

In this way, he has been living in a daze until now.

In the room, Gong Changwei stared at the listless Yu Xiaogang with the eyes of looking at his prey and grinned.

"Haha, those two guys are really smart. Why didn't I think of this trick before?"

However, Gong Changwei's eyesight seemed to be not working well. Yu Xiaogang's withered old face actually became somewhat handsome in his eyes.

Gradually, the dragon spirit in Gong Changwei's body began to become restless and boil.

Yu Xiaogang remained silent.

He knew that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but fell into the wolf's den.

Although...it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

In the past, he had to support the two brothers, but now he only had to support Gong Changwei. To some extent, this could be considered as a relief for him.

This way he will have a lot less pressure.

Just when Yu Xiaogang was thinking this, Gong Changwei smiled, unbuckled his belt, and approached Yu Xiaogang with ill intentions.

When Yu Xiaogang saw this, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He retreated in panic until he was backed into a corner with nowhere to go.

Yu Xiaogang was like a timid young wife who couldn't resist. He crossed his arms in front of him and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what are you going to do? Don't come over here..."

"what………"

Soon, Yu Xiaogang's screams, full of humiliation and twists and turns, were heard in the room.

The next day.

Lin Ye walked out slowly from the exit of the Hell Killing Field.

Just now, he completed his 79th kill game.

Compared with a year ago, he has changed a lot.

The first is the strong murderous intent on his body that is as tangible as a substance, which is caused by excessive killing.

This murderous intent may seem terrifying to outsiders, but it can also serve as a deterrent.

But it will not affect Lin Ye's mind, thanks to the Blood Evil Tribulation he practiced, which can effectively resolve the murderous intent so that it will not affect his mind and can also be used for his own benefit.

However, his mind was not affected by the murderous intent, but was affected by the absorbed soul.

In the past, Lin Ye relied on his soul-devouring talent to devour a large number of souls.

These souls contained a lot of evil, resentment and other negative wills. One or two was nothing, but when there were too many, Lin Ye was inevitably affected and became irritable.

But this is not a big problem. It will only take some time for Lin Ye to completely eliminate the negative will.

However, during this period, it is no longer possible to devour souls in large quantities.

In addition, after devouring a large number of souls, his mental strength was greatly enhanced.

Now his mental strength is enough to challenge the soul masters below the Titled Douluo.

Come back to the present moment.

As soon as Lin Ye walked out of the killing field, he found that many people were staring at him.

He didn't mean it. Last night he captured a few people alive and got the conclusion from them that the King of Slaughter was behind this matter.

Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Lin Ye estimated that there were at least a hundred people.

(End of this chapter)