Chapter 173 Successfully attracted the attention of God Shura

"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital of hell and a paradise for killers. Here you can get everything you want, but the prerequisite is your life."

The voice rang in Zhou Sidong's ears.

This is a very long passage that extends downward for a long time, and the weird wind keeps blowing Zhou Sidong's face.

After walking for a while, what came into view was a red castle. The whole castle exuded a red atmosphere. A blood-red waning moon hung in the sky, and the castle looked very eerie.

At the entrance to the city, there is a road paved with huge bricks, with a row of flames burning on both sides of the road, which looks very eerie.

When he arrived here, Zhou Sidong realized that his soul power was blocked by an inexplicable force, making him unable to use his soul skills and completely becoming an ordinary person.

"The Killing City is indeed extraordinary. As rumored, people who come here cannot use their soul skills. But fortunately, I still have this."

Zhou Sidong held his right hand behind his back, and a golden angel sword appeared in his hand.

"My first martial spirit is the beast martial spirit, and my second martial spirit, Seraph, luckily has a sword to use."

"Strange? Why is the angel sword glowing?"

Zhou Sidong held the angel sword tightly in his right hand. Wherever the sword edge passed, the red evil energy dissipated instantly.

"Seraphs represent light and can purify all darkness in the world. Isn't this the case in today's killing city?"

Zhou Sidong held the angel sword and slowly came to the city gate.

In front of him were a group of knights dressed in black armor, each holding a heavy sword, and even their faces were covered. Riding a tall and handsome war horse, the horse was wrapped in a layer of thick black armor.

"You violated the rules." The knight came towards me with his horse and broad sword.

"I'm a non-conformist."

Zhou Sidong finished speaking calmly and stood ready with a long sword in his hand.

"Then you go to hell!" the war horse roared, raised its strong front hooves, and rushed towards Zhou Sidong with the knight holding a broad sword.

They have obvious soul power fluctuations. In the special environment of the Slaughter City, only the law enforcement team approved by the Slaughter King can have this ability.

The cold breath spreads, murderous intent wraps around the broad sword, and the war horse takes heavy steps, with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, Zhou Sidong put away his sword and took out a grenade from his soul guide hairband.

In order to deal with the hellish place of the Killing City, Zhou Sidong specially prepared 999 grenades.

Pull the ring apart and distance yourself from the knight.

Just hearing the "boom" explosion, all the fallen in the inner city shuddered, and the eyes of the knights watching the battle behind them showed fear.

I saw that the charging knight's armor was all broken and hanging in pieces, his body was stained with blood, and he fell in a pool of blood.

As for the war horse, it was already dead at this moment!

"What...is this weapon?"

The knight reluctantly stood up with his seriously injured body, his eyes full of horror. He had been in the law enforcement team for so many years, and he had encountered all kinds of people.

We have won and lost, but this is the first time something as weird as today has happened.

A stone-like object suddenly exploded, catching him by surprise.

"That's my martial spirit... bomb."

Zhou Sidong smiled, showing his white teeth.

"Blow...a bomb?"

After hearing this, the knight shook his head and vomited blood. He was seriously injured.

"Am I qualified to enter the Killing City now?"

Zhou Sidong walked over with a smile and saw the knight retreating step by step, his face full of fear and uneasiness.

The next moment, the knight took out a token-like thing from his companion and threw it to Zhou Sidong.

"8888."

Zhou Sidong's face darkened, what a good number.

"Thanks."

Zhou Sidong held the token in his hand and used it to open the city gate.

The dark city gate gives people a sense of depression. On the tall city wall, the four characters "City of Killing" appeared on it.

The city gate slowly opened to both sides, and the spreading red halo made Zhou Sidong squint his eyes. In front of the Killing City, a woman appeared, a woman wearing a black veil and a black skirt.

The woman applied black lipstick and had black marks on her cheeks, looking extremely seductive.

"Hell Messenger?"

Zhou Sidong blurted out subconsciously.

"Mr. No. 8888, it seems that you have known about our place before coming to the Killing City."

The Hell Messenger smiled brightly.

"Just a few words."

At the invitation of the Hell Messenger, Zhou Sidong stepped into it with his left foot, and since then, he has become a member of the Killing City.

…

"The breath of angel god?"

"Is that little guy... a descendant of the Angel God? How interesting that a descendant of the Angel God actually came to the killing city? And... the fifteen-year-old soul power level is sixty-eight! A hundred thousand year old soul bone! A hundred thousand year old soul bone! Year Soul Ring! Starting from the first ring of the millennium! It has the soul-devouring Spider King and the twin souls of Seraphim! And... this luck... is invincible!!!"

God Shura's whole body is wrapped in dark red magic patterns. Dark red light surrounds God Shura's body. He wears an armor covered with dark red magic patterns and has a pair of blood-red eyes.

At this moment, looking at Zhou Sidong being led by the Hell Messenger in the Killing City, and the luck in him...

God Shura, he is tempted!

"It's strange. Since this little guy is the descendant of the Angel God, why didn't he pass on the divine status to him? Instead, this little guy took the initiative to come to the killing city... No matter what, the person who sent it to the door didn't want it. Stupid?"

God Shura shook his head hard and made a decision immediately.

"Whether we can inherit the divine throne and leave the God Realm depends on this time!"

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"Dongdong, congratulations, you have successfully attracted the attention of God Shura."

Xiaoxue's voice echoed in Zhou Sidong's mind.

"So fast!"

Zhou Sidong was surprised. He had just entered the inner city, but God Shura who was far away in the God Realm knew about it?

"Isn't that right! With me by your side, as a rule of the universe, I have great luck! God Shura has taken a liking to you, what do you think? Do you want it?"

Xiaoxue asked with a smile.

"God Shura? Although he is a powerful person in the God Realm and one of the law enforcers... Although my heart is moved, I still don't want it. You are enough."

The main purpose of Zhou Sidong's visit to the Killing City was to witness whether God Shura would take a fancy to him, and it turned out that he did.

It takes less than ten minutes to get from the outer city to the inner city.

"You have such a big temptation in front of you and you don't want it?"

Xiaoxue said again.

"First, becoming the Shura God Queen will inevitably become a law enforcer in the divine realm. I am a person who doesn't like trouble and likes freedom. This restriction is simply torture for me.

Second, the God of Destiny is stronger than the God of Shura. You also said that you are shaped by the rules of the universe, and the God of Destiny is also a new god created by you for me.

So, to sum up, I don't want to inherit the throne of Shura God at all. It's very troublesome to inherit the mess of God Realm. Whoever wants to care about it, I don't want it anyway. "

Zhou Sidong waved his hand, indirectly rejecting the inheritance of God Shura.

The world of gods is a mess, and a lot of things will happen in the future.

Zhou Sidong didn't want to take care of it, and he didn't bother to take care of it. He just let everything take its course without interfering too much, and let it be as it should be in the future.

Of course, if it affects Douluo Continent, Zhou Sidong will take action.

Thinking about it, this possibility is unlikely. Gods in the God Realm are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of Douluo Continent at will. This is an iron rule.

(Except Tang San)

The dark red waning moon shines in the sky, making the entire Killing City look very terrifying.

After passing through the outer city, the moment they entered the inner city, the bloodiness in the air increased several times, and white murderous aura filled the surroundings.

They had seen the degenerate Zhou Sidong in the outer city, and they all looked like zombies. The moment they saw Zhou Sidong, the saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths had betrayed their true thoughts. However, with the messenger of hell at their side, they did not dare to act rashly against Zhou Sidong.

Of course, that is within twelve hours.

"To the killing fields of hell."

Zhou Sidong pointed to the magnificent building in front of him and said.

"Are you sure?"

The messenger from hell has a subtle look in his eyes. This person really doesn't play by the rules. Who has entered the killing field of hell as soon as he arrived?

You can’t seek death so quickly!

"Definitely and definitely, if you don't lead the way, I will go by myself."

Before Zhou Sidong came to the Killing Capital, Bibi Dong had already told his son everything about the Killing Capital, as well as some precautions.

The Hell Messenger was a little shocked, he encountered something strange today.

Since the other party insists on seeking death, then he will fulfill his wish.

On the way to the killing fields of hell, the hell messenger always paid attention to the newcomer Zhou Sidong and found that he had no psychological pressure, and whenever the hell messenger wanted to observe this person up close.

This person always exudes a kind of holy and pure light. The messenger of hell has been injured by this light several times and cannot get close.

His arms felt like they were being burned, and the Hell Messenger quickened his pace, walking towards the Hell Killing Fields.

"The Seraph Martial Spirit is really good! I like it!"

How could Zhou Sidong not know how the Hell Messenger was feeling at this moment and looked at the other person's already red arm.

Zhou Sidong could only say that this woman brought it upon herself.

The killing fields of hell.

The most obvious symbol of the Killing City is that in every battle here, one person will win. Ten people participate, and one person wins. The winner must come from the sea of ​​blood.

As a newcomer, Zhou Sidong was brought in by the hell messenger, which must have attracted some people's attention.

"A newcomer comes to fight in the Hell Killing Fields. Is there anything wrong with his head?"

"And it was brought by the messenger from hell. He is undoubtedly a newcomer."

One person shook his head: "It's still too young."

Zhou Sidong ignored these degenerates and followed the messengers from hell to the registration office.

"Sign up for number 8888."

After the hell messenger finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhou Sidong: "Your battle will begin in a moment. Whether you succeed or fail, whether you live or die, depends on you."

After saying these words, the Hell Messenger turned away and disappeared without a trace from Zhou Sidong's sight.

"It's so cool!"

Zhou Sidong shook his head and immediately prepared to fight in the ring.