I think Douluo Dalu likes anti-routines

Chapter 61 Killing Town

"You have encountered the gaze of an unknown demon god, what are you going to do?
Option One: Return to the team. (Final reward: Demon God.)
Option [-]: Stay in the Star Dou Forest. (Final Reward: Divine Skill: Beast Soul.)
Option Three: Go to the Killing Capital. (Final Reward: Divine Skill: Flame Kiss.)
Option Four: Go to Poseidon Island. (Final Reward: Divine Skill: Sea God's Light.)
Option Five: Travel to the province of Fasno. (Final Reward: Divine Skill: Moment.)"

Just when he left the central area and was cautiously preparing to return from the road, the system jumped out.

As soon as Li Pingan slapped his head, he knew that there would be backlash when using the rules. These five options were evaluated according to the strength of the queen.

This is not a rest?
There are only five paths that can solve the problem of the demon god's gaze, and the final reward of each path is linked to the god.

To die to die.

I got carried away when I turned on the tuba, and even provoked the demon god.

So how does a low-level trumpet complete the task of a full-level trumpet?Waiting online, very urgent.

Fortunately, there are no other soul beasts to play tricks, Li Pingan walked quietly along a messy trail formed by unknown who was fighting here.

There are some flexible golden hairs scattered on both sides of the trace, which looks like some kind of tiger spirit beast.

What should I do.

Li Pingan picked up a hair with a wry smile, and twisted it twice in the palm of his hand. This has nothing to do with safety.

But there is no way, who has used the trumpet for a year, and suddenly turned on the tuba, can you pretend to be aggressive?
Hey, pretending to be realistic really makes people happy. Li Pingan felt a little disappointed and quietly surged his soul power.

Weak!

He left his hair on the ground in resentment, and made a decision in his heart to go to the capital of killing!
In that place, the level of [-] or so can barely mix, and the other options are either that the mobs are better than themselves, or they are completely unfamiliar.

Lie Pingan's kiss... Li Pingan had doubts in his eyes. What does that place have to do with Lie Yan?
Or is Lie Yan just superficial?
Goodbye girls, goodbye uncle, I will come to you after I solve the problem of the demon god!

Hey, I really don't want to kill anymore.Li Pingan shook his head helplessly, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and an expression of indifference to life surged.

……

Killing capital.

It is rumored that it is a training place left by a soul master who has broken through level [-]. It is a city that has existed for thousands of years and was born for killing.

The whole city is restricted by the underlying rules, unable to use soul skills, and can only rely on its own strength to fight.

And this city can only enter, not exit, and the only way to leave is to obtain the Killing God Domain.

After sleeping in the open for more than half a month, the gloomy town finally appeared in Li Pingan's sight.

The town is not big, and unlike other places, all the buildings are black, and there is no faint smell common to most small towns. The cold air makes people feel cold from the inside out.

Li Pingan made himself easier and raised his height so that he didn't look like a seven-year-old child.

After all, the appearance of a child often brings troubles that would not have arisen in this kind of place.

The four main roads of the town converge at the center, and a tavern is built in the center with impunity.

Li Pingan ignored the quietly watching eyes from around, and walked straight towards the tavern.

The owners of those gazes quickly lost interest in Li Pingan—another poor guy who was hunted down to the point of nowhere.

It was noon at this time, and the sunlight outside was strong, but the doors and windows of the tavern were closed tightly, and a few gloomy lights were on, making it look eerie and dark.

The bar was rather deserted, only twos and threes with indifferent expressions sitting alone with vigilance. Seeing Li Pingan walk in, they just took a look and stopped paying attention.

In front of the bar, a waiter with facial paralysis looked at Li Pingan who came in expressionlessly, neither greeting nor driving away, and a few simple black chairs were placed in front of him.

Well, the epidemic prevention is very good, and you know how to sit at intervals. It would be even better if you wear a mask. I don’t know if you have vaccinated.

Finding a chair at random and sitting down, Li Pingan looked at the paralyzed waiter: "What good wine do you have?"

The paralyzed glance glanced at him with consideration in his eyes.

"Bloody Mary, or?"

A hoarse and low voice sounded, making people uncomfortable to hear.

Why are these people always mere formality, black decoration, and this kind of voice, for fear that others will not know that this is a black shop.

Hearing the word Bloody Mary, several people in the tavern straightened up and looked over with interest.

"Have a drink."

Li Pingan nodded lightly, glanced at several people with the same indifferent look, and said to the paralyzed waiter.

The facial paralyzed brother didn't say much, it seems that if he said one more word, he lost the force of this place.

Reaching out to take out a goblet from the cabinet behind, the dark red turbid liquid was poured into the cup, carrying a pungent fishy smell, and moved in front of Li Pingan.

Human blood is not something to drink. Li Pingan actually resists it. Who would drink blood like a normal person?
Only vampires can be ecstatic.

"Uh..." Li Pingan touched his nose, "Can I add sugar?"

His face was paralyzed with a trace of contempt, and he snorted from his nose, ignoring Li Pingan.

"Hahahaha, do you need to add sugar to drink a Bloody Mary?" A burly man watching the place beside him laughed, spouting three meters away.

"Go back and drink your mother's milk!"

"Squeeze me a little, I want to drink too!"

The people around laughed loudly, finding a point to make fun of in the oppressive atmosphere. Everyone unreservedly insulted Li Pingan with all kinds of dirty words that would be blocked, and the dark atmosphere was diluted a lot for a while. .

Lifting the Bloody Mary and shaking it slightly, Li Pingan came to the strong man who was spouting, and put the wine glass in front of him.

"What?" The strong man snorted, took out a sharp triangular thorn from his waist, and slammed it on the table, "Boy, do you want to die?"

"What a stupefied young man, do you think this is outside? Anyone will spoil you?" The other man also stood up, his muscles bulging his clothes, and together with the strong man, he faintly hugged Li Pingan surrounded.

The rest of the people saw the two people's rounded posture, and they suppressed their restless hearts unwillingly, muttering that it was a pity to continue looking at this place.

"It's great that someone is looking for trouble." Li Pingan said, and glanced at the two reckless men with well-developed limbs.

"You will contribute to our Bloody Mary in a while!" The muscular man showed a ferocious smile, squeezed his big fan-like hand, and patted Li Pingan on the shoulder.

"Thin skin and tender meat, it must be delicious!"

"I'm going to have a drink later!"

“Fresh! Order a drink!”

Several people around were bloodthirsty, looking at Li Pingan like looking at a delicious meal.

The paralyzed waiter also looked at everything in front of him with a normal expression. To him, this was all normal.

That kid will definitely be ripped apart... torn apart...

The paralyzed face suddenly showed a look of extreme surprise. It was indeed torn, but it wasn't that kid.

The two strong men were still showing off their power one second, and the next second their heads were separated from their necks, with bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, and they didn't seem to notice that their heads had moved.

There was sudden silence all around, everyone shut their mouths tightly, looking at Li Pingan who was holding a sword gracefully like a ghost, the sword was as clean as new, without a trace of blood.

The next moment, everyone shrunk down, without even daring to look at Li Pingan, they sneaked out of their seats and wanted to leave the place.

With a flash of sword light, several people stopped in place immediately, blood sprayed from their necks, and sprinkled on the wall to add to the blackness.

The waiter swallowed his saliva, looked at Li Pingan nervously, raised his defensive hands in front of his eyes, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps.

How many seniors have been killed, so he can't help but not be afraid.

After pouring the Bloody Mary down in front of the waiter, Li Pingan threw the sword he picked up casually on the ground: "Take me to the Capital of Slaughter." Oh, Bloody Mary is not the ticket, but killing is.

"Follow...follow me." The paralyzed brother bowed and said as he stared at Li Pingan with frightened eyes.

(End of this chapter)