Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

However, when his eyes noticed the girl in black who was following Du Cheng, the skeleton man couldn't help but change his face slightly, and then quickly turned away.

"Can this kind of thing pass through the killing fields of hell?"

Watching the skeleton man leave, Hu Liena couldn't help but ask.

Although due to the special nature of martial arts, most soul masters have their own characteristics, it is really difficult for her to take this kind of guy seriously at a glance.

"of course not."

Just by looking at Hu Liena's expression, the girl in black could roughly guess what she was thinking:

It's just that if you can survive this kind of thing, the killing fields of hell won't seem so scary.

Normally, the girl in black wouldn't care about this misunderstanding, but because of her slight favor, she made an exception:

"There's actually a way to stay in the Killing City other than going through a hell of a killing field every year."

After a pause, until Hu Liena cast a curious look at her, the girl in black continued to speak:

“Contribute two Bloody Marys a month.”

"Two cups?"

Hearing the words of the girl in black, Hu Liena couldn't help but be stunned:

"That doesn't seem like a lot, does it?"

She also drank a 'Bloody Mary' when she came in, but wouldn't a few drops of blood be enough?

"It's different from the ones you drink at the pub."

Shaking her head, the girl in black had some guesses about Hu Liena's thoughts:

"The Bloody Mary here must be pure blood, without a drop of water mixed in."

"And...the cup is much bigger than you think."

"That person just now became like that because he contributed too much blood."

Compared to Hu Liena's shock, Du Cheng seemed quite understanding.

Even though Douluo World was jokingly called fantasy floor tiles in the previous life, the soul master's body was still stronger than ordinary people.

It would be really funny if just two ordinary cups of blood would be drawn like this.

"Anyway, you must remember one thing."

His eyes fell on Du Cheng and Hu Liena. The girl in black had a serious look on her face with a little baby fat:

"When your strength allows, you must try your best to complete the annual Hell Killing Fields. Contributing Bloody Mary is not a long-term solution."

After the words ended, thinking that Du Cheng and Hu Liena had just clamored to see the killing fields of hell, the girl in black couldn't help but shook her head:

Judging from the performance of these two guys, my reminder should be useless.

"Besides this, there is one more thing you need to know."

"The City of Killing is actually divided into the outer city and the inner city. Only the inner city is truly without rules. In the outer city, random killing is actually prohibited."

The girl spoke very slowly, but Du Cheng heard some subtle hints from it:

'Random' killing is prohibited, that is to say, it is not impossible to do so if there is a reason.

In addition, there are certain differences between 'killing' and 'dueling' and 'conflict'.

"If that's the case, there should be special conditions for entering the inner city, right?"

"of course."

Nodding, the girl always gave quick answers when asked:

"If you want to enter the inner city, you must be a warrior who has experienced the killing fields of hell to qualify."

"And those who use Bloody Mary contributions to survive can only stay in the outer city."

"Okay, aren't you going to the killing fields of hell? Let's continue on our way."

After the words ended, before Du Cheng and Hu Liena could speak, the girl in black had already started on her way again.

Although the Killing City sounds like a small place, it is actually extremely huge.

Along the way, Du Cheng also gained a brief understanding of this place.

First is the outer city. There are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street. Every once in a while, there will be a fixed food drop-off point, coupled with a large group of skeletons who are queuing up to survive by contributing Bloody Mary. It looks like It’s very similar to the way the imperial court distributes disaster relief food in movies and TV dramas.

After walking for about an hour, everyone finally came to a city wall again.

Compared with the outer city, the inner city wall is less than ten meters, and there are no guards at the city gate.

"The inner city does not need to be guarded."

After leading Du Cheng and Hu Liena through the city gate, the girl in black continued to speak:

"In fact, people from the outer city can enter the inner city at any time if they want to, but correspondingly, they may also lose their lives at any time."

"Actually, I suggest that you live in the outer city temporarily. After all..."

After a slight pause, the girl looked around and took in all the greedy eyes before continuing to speak:

"For people here, newcomers are basically the currency of the event."

There was one thing the girl didn't say. Although killing was prohibited in the outer city, the security situation was not much better than that in the inner city:

After all, Killing City only requires two Bloody Marys per month, and it doesn’t say it has to be his own.

"Sister, it seems like they are afraid of you?"

Regarding the surrounding situation, Hu Liena was not blind, so of course she could sense some of it.

It is precisely because of this that she is curious about the identity of the girl in black:

From the time she entered the killing city until now, the girl in front of her should be the only one who has shown kindness to her and Du Cheng.

"Of course."

Nodding, the girl showed pride in her eyes:

"I am the messenger of the King of Slaughter. Here, no one can go back and offend the majesty of the King of Slaughter. As long as I am there, it is absolutely safe."

"Of course, I will only stay with you for twelve hours. After that time, you will be on your own."

While the girl was talking to Hu Liena, Du Cheng focused more on observing his surroundings.

Compared with the cold and backwardness of the outer city, the inner city seems extremely luxurious.

Lanterns, music, miniskirts...

It is no exaggeration to say that if this place were not the capital of killings, it would definitely become the largest gold-selling kiln in the entire Douluo Continent.

Of course, if you look closely, you will find that underneath this prosperity, there is actually a kind of chaos that is hard to hide.

Shout, laugh, cry…

As soon as Du Cheng saw a girl blocked in a corner by seven or eight people, with more than a dozen people lining up to cheer her on, a scream came from the other side.

When he looked again, the fat man who had been standing in front of the girl with his legs spread just now had fallen to the ground and started rolling left and right, while the girl had a cheerful smile and was chewing something in her mouth.

"Kill, kill this bitch for me!"

The obese man kept shouting, but all he got was a bunch of looks:

The city of killings is what it is. If you fall into this stupid situation, it will only make more people suffer.