Chapter 16: The Killing Capital

Fang Yuan smiled at the light.

The Burst Orangutan lay on the ground, looked at the laughing boy, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The thin young man who seemed to be thin and weak, even yesterday was still struggling between life and death, sinking in despair and death, but now he has become so tall.

Fang Yuan pulled out the bone battle from Mo Shen's body and leaned on it, just like Mo Shen walked on the bone battle before, he also relied on the bone battle to support his weak body.

But this bone battle was a little too high for Fang Yuan, in Mo Shen's hands, the bone battle was like a crutch, but when he came to Fang Yuan, it was like a spear, it looked a little nondescript and slightly funny.

But the Burst Orangutan lowered its head, and at this moment, it didn't even dare to look at Fang Yuan again.

"What a terrible human ......"

"Where's the Jasper Snake!"

A hoarse voice sounded. The bursting orangutan replied tremblingly: "Lord... I went to get Huangquan Dew for Mo Shen. ”

Huang Quanlu's exchange requires human blood, and obviously, in order to survive smoothly in the Killing Capital, Mo Shen has also made a lot of efforts.

But......

"It's for me."

Fang Yuan opened his mouth faintly, the burst orangutan trembled violently, and he couldn't stop nodding his head: "It's for the master, and for the master, I've changed Huangquan Dew for the master!" ”

Seeing this, Fang Yuan showed a satisfied look.

During this time, the dark detention almost made Fang Yuan collapse, and at this moment, the identity was reversed, and the suppressed emotions in Fang Yuan's heart exploded at this moment.

Distortion of temperament is normal.

Fang Yuan kicked the corpse of Mo Shen next to him: "Take out this thing and exchange it for Huangquan Lu, and when it's over, you come over with the Jade Snake." ”

"Yes, master."

The Burst Orangutan shuddered and grabbed Moshen's body on the ground, and then left the room as if he had fled.

That funny appearance made Fang Yuan laugh for a while, he didn't hide it in the slightest, the unscrupulous, hoarse laughter with a slight green sound, sounded a little sharp, and a little harsh.

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, laughing until his voice was hoarse, laughing until the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, and laughing until the whole person collapsed again on the hard and cold stone bed, and then stopped.

He glanced at the door that had been brought by the burst orangutan, at the traces of blood left by Moshen on the ground, and at the blood-stained gravel blade he had used in the corner of the wall.

"It's over."

Fang Yuan said softly, not knowing who to say.

He felt so tired, all over, from head to toe, inside and out, physically and mentally.

And now, he can finally get a good night's sleep.

The eyes of the writing wheel, which had not been closed for almost a month, slowly rotated, and just as they closed their eyes, the third magatama quietly appeared, and the other two magatama were in a triangular shape, opposing each other.

A slight snoring sounded, and the six-year-old boy curled up on the cold stone bed, the pitch-black Soul Devouring Demon Crystal tightly grasped by him in the palm of his hand, and he refused to let go for a moment.

……

The killing capital, the place where the Shura God is assessed, the most chaotic, the most evil, and the most depraved place in the entire Douluo Continent.

Whether it's an inner city or an outer city, as long as you step into it, the whole world will only be left with blood and carnage.

The place where Fang Yuan lived was an outer city, and if it was said to be an outer city, it was actually a barren land.

Not to mention a house, there is not even a decent shed here, if you want to live, you have to find a place to live, which is why Fang Yuan's previous residence only had a small window.

However, even in such a living environment, you still need to pay two glasses of Huangquan dew every month.

The so-called Huangquan dew is actually human blood.

In this chaotic city, life is the only currency!

Fang Yuan walked on the barren ground, and on his thin left hand, there was also a green snake like jade and white jade, looking around from time to time, spitting out snake letters.

Although it was said that the outer city was blessed by the King of Slaughter and it was forbidden to kill people, Fang Yuan didn't dare to guarantee that those who only had evil thoughts in their minds and only death and killing in their hearts would be able to keep to themselves.

He was careful with him, so he brought the Jasper Snake over and left the Burst Orangutan at home.

The jasper snake is a thousand-year-old soul beast, the year is about three thousand years, and the strength of the target is the soul venerable.

However, after Mo Shen's use of the Soul Devouring Spell to improve, the strength of the Jasper Snake was far superior to that of an ordinary three-thousand-year-old soul beast, especially that poisonous fang, even if it was a five-thousand-year-old soul beast, it might not be its opponent.

Five thousand year soul beast, that can basically be regarded as a soul master at the level of the soul sect!

The soul beast has very little restrictions in the Killing Capital, and in the case of not being able to use the soul technique, if someone really targets Fang Yuan, with the existence of the Jasper Snake, Fang Yuan also has the power to counteract.

Fang Yuan took the jasper snake and walked all the way, and finally came to a building that was considered a house.

"Knock knock!"

Fang Yuan knocked on the door, and after half a ring, a cold voice came out of it.

"What's the matter?"

"Register." Fang Yuan said indifferently.

“……”

There was silence in the house for a few seconds, and after a few moments, the door opened, revealing a tall black figure in the doorway.

The man's whole body was wrapped in pitch-black armor, even his face, and the aura on his body was extremely powerful.

That special aura that rushed to his face was obviously different from those who had suppressed their soul power and soul skills!

"Identity tokens."

The man looked down at Fang Yuan, looking at Fang Yuan's thin and immature appearance, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted back.

Among the killing capitals, no one should be underestimated.

Appearances never represent anything, and as a magistrate, he naturally knows this.

Merely......

This child's immaturity doesn't seem to be a disguise......

"Seventy-fifty-two."

In Fang Yuan's hand, there was an extra black skull token, which had the mark of seven zero fifty-two on it.

"Your Excellency, I have taken the place of the guy codenamed 7052 and applied for registration."

“……”

The law enforcement officer silently took the token, retrieved it for a while, and handed it back to Fang Yuan: "The token is verified, the identity is confirmed." Welcome to the Killing Capital! ”

"As a newly registered newcomer, you have twelve hours of protection time, and within twelve hours, you can ask me any questions, and after twelve hours, you will be completely integrated into the Killing City and become one of them."

"No need."

"What?" The magistrate was slightly stunned.

Fang Yuan shook his head and took out three copies of Huangquan Dew from the Ouroboros bracelet.

"Please sign up for this month's Huangquan Dew for me, and in addition, I want to apply to challenge this year's Hell Killing Fields!"

"What?!"

The magistrate froze suddenly, looking at Fang Yuan in front of him in disbelief.

"Are you sure?!"