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Chapter 810

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"Welcome to the Capital of Slaughter. This is the capital of hell, a world filled with slaughter. Here, you can obtain everything you want, but the price is your life."

After Lu Yuan and Han Li had taken over a thousand steps forward, a cold voice sounded from all directions.

"Who's talking, Junior Disciple Brother?" Hu Lena's expression stiffened upon hearing this voice in this pitch-black environment, and her aura was about to erupt from her body.

"Who else could it be? It's just an enforcement team from the Capital of Slaughter. Just ignore him and keep going. These people are all blocking the entrance," Lu Yuan said in an indifferent voice.

"Oh!" Hu Liena replied softly, allowing Lu Yuan to hold her hand as they traversed through the darkness.

After turning a corner, the light that they hadn't seen in a long time appeared before their eyes. That was the exit of this pitch-black passageway.

After leading Hu Lena out of the passageway, they were greeted by the sight of a group of heavily armored knights. The leader of the group was sitting on a horse, and he was looking at Lu Yuan and Han Li with a cold expression.

"You've broken the rules!" the tall knight said in a cold voice.

"So what? You want to stop me? "Lu Yuan asked in an indifferent voice.

"You have to accept punishment for breaking the rules. Or, defeat me, and you can enter the Capital of Slaughter," the tall knight said.

"Is that so? That's quite simple," Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"I am the Terror Knight —"

"Terror my ass! You talk too much." Light flashed in his hand, and the Golden Dragon Spear shot forth like a bolt of golden lightning, striking the knight in the chest and sending him flying for over 10 meters before stabbing into the ground not far away.

Holding Hu Lena's hand, he slowly walked forward and pulled out the Golden Dragon Spear. As he looked at the dead knight, Lu Yuan said in an indifferent voice, "If you dare to stop me, then you have to die. Also, I have no interest in knowing the name of a small fry like you."

"The Lord Knight is dead! He killed the Lord Knight!" Only after Lu Yuan pulled out his Golden Dragon Spear did these people finally come to their senses. They looked up at Lu Yuan with astonishment in their eyes.

With just one move, he had killed this tall knight. This caused the black-armored soldiers to be terrified.

"Why aren't you guys scramming? Do you want to end up like him?" Lu Yuan's eyes were filled with coldness as he scanned the crowd.

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining black armored warriors dispersed in an uproar. What a joke! Their leader was dead, so how could they dare to continue opposing Lu Yuan?

"Obuchi, this is the Massacre City's law enforcement team. Will there be any trouble if we kill them?" Hu Lena asked worriedly.

"What trouble? I am not even afraid of the King of Massacre. The others are all trash. No matter how many of them come, they are just sending themselves to their deaths," Lu Yuan said softly.

"Here, take it!" Lu Yuan gave Hu Lena one of the tokens that he had looted from the knight.

"9, 3, 3, 3!" This was the number on her token.

"The code on the token is your identity in the Massacre City. Mine is 9, 3, 3, 4," Lu Yuan said as he waved the token in his hand.

"Oh!" Hu Lena nodded and said.

"Let's go. Let's continue forward. Those people just ran away, but there will be more in a while. We have to kill our way in," Lu Yuan said with a smile as he held his Golden Dragon Spear.

"Kill our way in?" Hearing this, Hu Lena's mouth twitched slightly. This Obuchi was really a maverick. So many people had entered the Massacre City, but he was probably the first to do so.

Originally, he was already unrestrained in the outside world. Now that he was here, he was completely free.

"Yes, let's kill our way in!" Lu Yuan said with a faint smile.

.....

In the Massacre City, in a dark but very spacious room.

A huge chair was placed in the middle of the room. The chair was inlaid with blue and purple crystals, and a tall figure sat quietly on the chair.

"Great King, your subordinate has something to report." A clear female voice sounded in the room.

In the darkness, a figure appeared. It was a woman, a woman with a very good figure. She had a curvy front and back, and her figure was curvaceous.

She half-knelt on the ground, facing the huge chair with a respectful expression.

"What's the matter? Speak!" A deep male voice rang out.

"According to the news, two young people came to the Massacre City, a man and a woman. These two people ignored the rules of the Massacre City and killed members of the Enforcers. The remaining black-armored soldiers came back to report this, and the Enforcers were furious and sent many Enforcers."

"But …"

"But what?" The deep male voice sounded again.

"But the Enforcers who went were all killed. The man and woman have already fought their way from the outer city to the inner city. More than 500 Enforcers have died in their hands."

The woman said softly.

"Are all the members of the law enforcement team useless? So many of them can't even catch a man and a woman? "Hearing the woman's words, the man's voice was obviously more angry.

"The Enforcers didn't underestimate the other party. They sent five Soul Douluo Enforcers, but they all died in the other party's hands. Now, Captain Oranto has gone personally."

The woman said.

"Did that Oranto guy go there himself? He has the authority I gave him, and can use Soul Skills in the Massacre City. He is also a Titled Douluo. Even if a Transcendent Douluo from the outside world is in the Massacre City, if they can't use Soul Skills, they won't be his match. Since he has gone, the outcome must have been decided. Why are you disturbing me at this time? "

"Do you think that the two young people are more powerful than a Transcendent Douluo?"

The deep male voice sounded, with a strong sense of majesty.

"Great King, this subordinate originally thought so too, but the battle situation didn't go as smoothly as I expected. Captain Oranto was at a disadvantage from the beginning. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long before he is defeated."

Thinking of the scene she saw, the woman's voice was filled with a trace of horror.

"What did you say?" The tall figure suddenly stood up, revealing his full appearance.

His face was very pale, his eyes were blood-red, and there was a huge blood-red cloak on his back. The strangest thing was that when he opened his mouth, there were two sharp fangs shining with a cold light in his mouth.

"Oranto is actually not a match for that unfamiliar young man?" The tall figure looked down at the woman and asked.

"Yes," the woman said.

"That young man can use Soul Skills?" The tall figure asked.

"He can't use Soul Skills, and he didn't even use his Martial Soul. He only used the purest physical strength to suppress Captain Oranto," the woman replied softly.

"He only used physical strength to suppress Oranto." Hearing this, the tall figure's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was far from being able to do this.

Who exactly is this guy who came in this time?

For a moment, the tall figure couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

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