Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 271 Control of Relative Power

Seeing her enter the room, Tianyao in the training camp stood up, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and put on a calm expression, "I said, we are just friends~"

"Pfft!" Guangxi was the first to laugh.

Hu Liena held her forehead with her hand and said, "You imitated it quite well, haha."

Yan's mouth twitched at the side, and he said: "You can't use a calm expression, you need that kind of... uh..."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and added for him: "Use that expression of pretending to be calm."

Xie Yue couldn't hold it in any longer, "No, you guys are really serious."

Tian Yao curled his lips, deliberately styled his hair like Qian Renxue's usual hairstyle, and coughed, "We are friends~"

Gu Xiner, who was watching the show, clapped her hands and said, "That's the feeling. It's right."

Everyone in the Spirit Hall team immediately burst into laughter, and a relaxed and happy atmosphere surrounded them.

Just when Tianyao was imitating Qian Renxue again, the door of the room was suddenly opened and Tianyao paused.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Tianyao, are you going to tell me that your muscles are sore and you need to move around again?"

Tian Yao smiled awkwardly, turned around, and blinked, "Young Master Sister, I was wrong."

Qian Renxue didn't continue to talk nonsense with her. She waved her hand and said, "Get ready. We will set off the day after tomorrow."

As she finished her words, she had already left the training camp.
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"I don't care whether they live or die. It's all up to them."

In the dimly lit room filled with a strong smell of decay, the slightly tired voice did not seem out of place.

The walls of the room were in ruins, as if they had been through countless battles. The ground was covered with blood and bones, which was horrifying.

The Nine-Headed Bat King knelt below and nodded quickly, "Yes, you are right."

Sitting on the dimly lit main seat was a woman with long, silky hair and casual movements, but her eyes were full of indifference and cunning.

Her slender fingers played with the Bloody Mary in her hand. The glass swayed gently in her hand, and the Bloody Mary in the glass swayed slightly, reflecting charming light.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile, "Don't give them weak opponents, do you understand?"

The nine-headed bat king looked just like the human-machine, "I understand."

The Bloody Mary was on Qian Renxue's lips, but she didn't drink it. She seemed to be just enjoying the feeling of control. But the red light in her eyes seemed to be constantly tempting her to drink it.

Qian Renxue smoothed her brows in annoyance and threw the wine glass in her hand to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the wine glass breaking caused the Nine-Headed Bat King to tremble slightly.

Qian Renxue stood up and walked on the ground littered with corpses, but there was no trace of disgust in her eyes.

Every time she came here, she was always occupied by endless evil thoughts. The control of two extreme powers was sometimes not entirely a good thing. It was like walking on the beach and getting your shoes wet if you were not careful.

The control of the two forces, at the two ends of good and evil, is like the two ends of a scale, shaky. Every time she came to the City of Slaughter, the dark side of her heart would stir and try to break free. She continued to emit a dark red light, and the air around her seemed to become heavy and oppressive, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

Qian Renxue tried her best to control the balance of power in her body. Before going out, she glanced at the King of Slaughter, rubbed her temple, and walked out.

More than two months ago, she brought Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing to the Slaughter City, and left after arranging their accommodation. She came back again today to see the situation. The initial cooperation with Xue Xing has begun. Xue Yan Pavilion prepared funds and military rations, and Xue Xing prepared the army and raised the army privately to prepare for the palace. This was of course also because of Qian Renxue's plan.

The streets of the city were narrow and winding, filled with a strong smell of death. There were mottled bloodstains on the walls and broken bones on the ground, as if telling of the tragic battles of the past.

Qian Renxue held a dark blue sword in her hand, her eyes revealed indifference, but her steps were relaxed.

"She has come back!"

"It's her indeed! She has walked out of the road to hell, God of Killing!"

"Black Wing Sword God..."

"..."

Qian Renxue was like an unstoppable torrent. Wherever she went, everyone avoided her, but there was constant discussion. The high-profile return of a killing god might be their only chance to see the killing god again in this life.

In this killing city, the strong can travel through endless blood and chaos. The weak can only hide in the dark. The sky is covered with dark clouds, and thunder can be heard from time to time, as if it is the wailing of this city.

"There are no rules in the Killing City, only the law of survival of the fittest. Here, friendship and morality are gone, and there is only the desire for power and cruelty to the enemies." The girl in black said again.

Tang San nodded, wearing a mask covering the upper half of his face. After resting in Yuexuan for four months and making certain preparations, he stepped into the place Tang Hao had told him to go to - the Slaughter City.

Without Tang Hao's protection, there is no telling what Tang San will experience on his journey to the City of Slaughter.

Suddenly, a man came running over. He looked like an ordinary person from the inner city. He looked a little terrified and murmured, "Sir, she's back!"

The girl in black frowned and said, "I'm busy, don't disturb me while I'm working." She was about to take action to deal with him, but the man continued talking.

"The God of Killing... The God of Killing is back!"

The black-clothed girl's movements suddenly froze, her face changed, she turned her head and glanced at Tang San, and said: "Something happened in the Slaughter City, I can't accompany you for the rest of the time. For specific matters, you can go to the Hell Slaughter Field and ask the staff."

After saying that, she followed the man at a very fast speed.

Tang San looked at her back, holding the ID card in his hand, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Killer God?
Is there something that scares them?

Tang San frowned, turned around, and followed the girl in black.

Qian Renxue saw the girl in black walking towards her from afar, raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

She didn't want to pay attention to her. Every time she came to the Slaughter City, it was trouble. Qian Renxue looked at her for a while, and felt that she was too slow, so she turned around and continued on her way.

When the girl in black saw her leave, she signaled the people around her to stop. Her expression was a little unnatural.

"Sir, do you want to chase me?"

The girl in black shook her head at him, "Do as you please. If you encounter the God of Death coming back in the future, notify me immediately."

The man nodded and said nothing more.

Behind the black wall in the distance, Tang San stood there in a daze.

This God of Killing, old...teacher?

(End of this chapter)