Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 211 The Slaughter in the Slaughter Tavern: A Sword Separates Body and Head

Kill Town

When Ye Lin followed Tang Hao into the Killing Town.

She instantly felt a peculiar chill.

The entire town of Killing was filled with the stench of blood.

Especially the people around them, each of them carried a cold glint in their eyes.

Their murderous intent was made completely undisguised.

To the average person, he looked terrifying, but to Ye Lin, he was no different from a complete idiot.

True killers never reveal their true colors.

It's like that guy with a big gold chain around his neck, shirtless with dragon and tiger tattoos, saying things like "Watch out or I'll kill you."

This isn't organized crime, this is idiots.

The real gangsters wear suits and ties, and they're always drinking tea or playing with beads. Sometimes they even help old ladies cross the street. Who would have thought that this is the real gangster?

Just like Tang Hao,

The God of Slaughter who emerged from the City of Slaughter was nothing more than a decrepit old man to others.

The three of them soon arrived at the Killing Tavern, led by Tang Hao.

The air inside the tavern was very stuffy, and Tang San noticed that all the decorations were black. Although it was daytime outside, stepping inside gave off a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, the tavern was about 30% full. Although the air was stuffy, very few people were talking, so it was very quiet.

Ye Lin's arrival attracted a lot of attention, but most people only glanced at her briefly before moving on.

Tang Hao found a corner and led the two to sit down.

A waiter dressed in black with an indifferent expression walked over.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Tang Hao said coldly, "Give me three Bloody Marys."

The waiter's expression changed slightly. "Are you sure?"

He was met with Tang Hao's icy gaze and dared not say anything more, turning his head away.

In a short while, three glasses of murky liquid were brought up.

The liquid was dark red and had a strong, fishy smell, as pungent as fresh blood.

Tang San frowned.

Tang Hao picked up a cup and drank it all in one gulp.

He looked up at Tang San and said, "Drink it."

"Xiaolin, you too,"

Ye Lin looked the Bloody Mary in her glass up and down.

This is a glass of human blood, and it's the kind that's been technologically advanced.

Ye Lin held a Bloody Mary in her glass, a drink made of human blood...

Ye Lin easily changed two words...

Tang San took a deep breath, abruptly closed his eyes, and gulped down the liquid in the cup.

The liquid was somewhat salty and had a slightly sour taste.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled Tang San's sense of taste and smell.

Ye Lin, on the other hand, swallowed the liquid in her glass in large gulps without any expression.

After seeing the two drink it, Tang Hao slowly spoke.

"This is a cup of human blood."

"What?"

Tang San's face turned deathly pale instantly, and the next moment, he couldn't help but turn his head to the side and vomit violently.

Tang Hao frowned immediately. He thought, "He wants to kill someone with this?"

Still want to exude murderous intent?

He then looked at Ye Lin.

His expression was calm, as if he had just drunk a glass of juice.

He even licked his lips.

This immediately made Tang Hao even more convinced.

They're the same people, so how come there's such a big difference?

Tang San even inherited the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, showing no resemblance to a Clear Sky Sect disciple.

In reality, Ye Lin had only drunk a glass of juice.

It was just a glass of hawthorn juice called Bloody Mary.

She replaced human blood with hawthorn juice. [Ye Lin held a Bloody Mary in her glass, which was made of hawthorn juice...]

A glass of hawthorn juice, quite sweet, I haven't had it in ages...

The violent vomiting shattered the tranquility of the tavern and drew the attention of all the patrons. Laughter erupted.

"Where did this brat come from? Go home. This is not a place for you."

"You can't even handle a Bloody Mary, yet you expect to get in?"

"Haha, go home and go nurse from your mother."

Various filthy sounds filled the tavern, and the patrons seemed to have found a way to vent their repression, attacking Tang San without reservation.

Even after vomiting everything out of his stomach, Tang San still couldn't completely get rid of the bloody smell; he almost vomited up his bile as well.

Tang San barely managed to lift his head before realizing that Ye Lin had no expression at all. She had drunk human blood and was still unharmed?

You don't feel anything at all?

Tang Hao glanced at the two men, then pointed to those who were mocking him, "Kill them."

The laughter abruptly stopped, and everyone's gaze towards Tang Hao turned strange.

Tang San hadn't expected his father to make such a request, and he hesitated for a moment.

Tang Hao said calmly,

"What, you can't even do something this simple?"

"These people all knew how to get themselves killed."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the nausea, Tang San slowly stood up.

At the same time, Ye Lin slowly grasped her awakened Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword.

Before the two could make a move,

The burly man closest to him suddenly sprang to his feet.

"I'll kill you first."

A sharp dagger, resembling a bull's ear, pierced out from a tricky angle, aiming straight for Tang San's heart. The person was clearly very experienced, as the dagger was positioned precisely to slip through the gap between Tang San's ribs.

With lightning speed, his left hand shot out and, with a clang, grasped the thrusting dagger. The burly man who had drawn the dagger felt as if his blade had pierced into solid rock, unable to advance or retreat an inch.

Tang San stepped forward with his right foot, his gaze turning cold, the taste of blood still lingering in his mouth, and a chilling aura emanating from his pupils.

Tang San's shoulder collided with the burly man's chest. A layer of white light suddenly erupted from Tang San's body.

It wasn't meant for attacking, but rather to block the blood gushing from the burly man's mouth.

The tall, burly man was sent flying by the impact, his chest completely caved in, and the sickening sound of bones breaking echoed clearly throughout every corner of the tavern.

"I never expected to find such a beautiful young woman here!"

A hunched, obese man licked his lips and slowly looked at Ye Lin.

Her two small eyes were deeply sunken into the fat on her face.

"That figure, I could admire those legs for a year!"

Ye Lin didn't even glance at him.

He simply sat there, raised the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword in his hand, and gently slashed it.

A golden sword aura shot out instantly, piercing directly through the hunchbacked fat man's neck.

This move startled the fat man quite a bit.

But he quickly realized that he was alright.

"You scared me!"

"Die!"

He took a sudden step forward, followed by his head being severed from his body.

It fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.