NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 44 The city of killing!
A few days later, in the wild land of the far west
Qin Shiyuan's figure appeared in front of the only tavern in a small town.
"If I remember correctly, this should be the entrance to the Killing City, right?"
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it."
Two chuckles came from behind the silver mask, and he immediately stepped into the tavern without hesitation.
The air in the tavern is very turbid, and all the decorations here are dark black.
Although it is daytime outside, once you walk into this place, you feel a cold and dark feeling.
The tavern is not big, but it is quite deserted.
The seats, which can accommodate about fifty or sixty people, are only about 40% full at this time.
I don't know if it was because of the turbid air, but there were very few people talking, and the tavern seemed very quiet.
Qin Shiyuan's arrival attracted a lot of attention, but most of them just glanced past him.
Qin Shiyuan didn't pay attention, but walked straight to the wooden bar under the curious eyes of everyone.
"Please excuse me, I have to go downstairs to do some errands."
Hearing this, the waiter in black clothes instantly understood what Qin Shiyuan meant, and his eyes gradually became colder.
"If you want to go down, you have to drink a cup of Huangquan Dew."
After a while, a glass of turbid liquid was brought up.
The waiter stretched out his hand and nodded slightly.
"please."
The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.
Qin Shiyuan, who has read the original work, of course knows what this is.
To put it politely, it is a liquid that contains the resentment after human death.
In human terms, it is actually human blood.
And this is not ordinary human blood, it is human blood that has been specially processed to become the undercurrent dew it is today.
Huangquanlu itself is poisonous. This chronic poison is hidden in the blood and can make people excited unconsciously.
And this special ingredient complements the subtle poisonous gas in the air of the killing city.
The more Huangquanlu you drink, the faster you will die. When the poison finally attacks, the soul master's body will directly turn into blood and he will die suddenly.
Since he knew all these disadvantages in advance, how could Qin Shiyuan still drink this so-called underworld dew.
The most important thing is not to mention harmful, drinking human blood? He is not a bloodthirsty lunatic, this is a bit disgusting.
"What if I say...I won't drink?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Shiyuan's voice completely broke the original calm of the tavern.
The conversation between him and the waiter attracted the attention of all the guests, and burst into laughter.
"Where did this little chick come from? Go home, this is not the place you should be."
"You don't dare to drink a cup of underworld dew, but you still want to be qualified to enter the killing city? Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard!"
"Hahahaha, you little brat, you better go home and find your mother to feed you."
"..."
All kinds of unscrupulous sounds filled the tavern. The drinkers seemed to have found a point of catharsis in their depression, and they attacked Qin Shiyuan without reservation.
Seeing this, the waiter in black instead of stopping him, stared at Qin Shiyuan coldly and said in a cold voice.
"Huh? Don't drink? Where do you think this is!"
"Drink the underworld dew and then enter the killing city. This is the rule that has not changed in my killing city for thousands of years."
"If you don't drink, either leave quickly, or... stay here forever!"
"Oh? Stay here forever?"
Qin Shiyuan smiled disdainfully, and there seemed to be a little more ridicule and teasing in his tone.
"Is it just you bunch of rotten fish and shrimps?"
"you wanna die!"
When a fierce and strong man in the crowd heard this, his eyes turned red instantly and he started clapping his hands.
"Ignorant! Kill him!"
The rest of the people were not far behind. Eight out of ten people quickly released their soul power.
The remaining ten people also drew their weapons without hesitation, and no one chose to escape.
"This is a test, a test given to you by the Killing City."
Just when the atmosphere was tense enough, the waiter in black behind the bar seemed to be watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
A weird evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said adding fuel to the fire.
"Kill him and you can enter the killing city."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned red and they rushed toward Qin Shiyuan like crazy.
Among the eighteen people, only eight were soul masters, and the strongest one among them was just a sixth-ring soul emperor.
Qin Shiyuan was really wrong. To him, these people were probably not even rotten fish and shrimps.
Colorless breath fluctuations rose up, and along with the Jiuyuan Sword Box that fell in mid-air at that moment, eight soul rings quietly appeared on Qin Shiyuan's body.
Purple, purple, black, black...
red! red! red! red!
The eight terrifying soul rings appeared silently, and the fifth red soul ring suddenly shone brightly.
The fifth soul skill, Qingyu Shakes the Leaves!
The next moment, the entire tavern was instantly filled with a layer of crystal blue.
In the sky above the tavern, a blue illusory sword gradually condensed and took shape.
Then, as if they were hit hard by something heavy, they densely covered the inside of the tavern.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Countless piercing sounds came and went, as if everything had stopped.
Even the Soul Emperor couldn't escape the fate of being pierced into a sieve.
No one's body can block the power of Qin Shiyuan's fifth soul skill, even though it is only a ranged soul skill with less lethal power.
Corpses that had lost the breath of life were quietly suspended in the air by illusory swords.
They all had their pupils wide open in fear, but could no longer make a sound. Their appearance was extremely penetrating.
After a few breaths, the illusory sword turned into powder and dissipated in the air.
The body stuck in mid-air had no support and fell down with a muffled sound.
However, looking at this picture of a river of blood, Qin Shiyuan's face was extremely calm.
Surprisingly, the waiters in the tavern did not panic because dozens of people died.
He was as calm as Qin Shiyuan, and seemed to be used to this scene.
"Do you want to enter the Killing City after killing a few people? No matter how strong you are outside, you can't use soul skills in the Killing City."
"You are not qualified enough!"
The waiter said coldly that there was nothing strange about Qin Shiyuan's red soul rings.
"If you don't even dare to drink a cup of underworld dew, why should you enter the realm of killing..."
"Uh!"
"bass!"
There was a soft sound, and the sharp sinking sword emerged from his chest with a flash of white.
Qin Shiyuan didn't turn around to look, he just said calmly.
"Now...am I qualified?"