Douluo: My wife Qian Renxue gave birth to the Seven Calabash Brothers

Chapter 203: Acting separately, the eldest, second and third children arrive at the City of Slaughter and meet Tang San by chance!

In a remote and desolate valley.

The surrounding environment is full of rugged rocks and strange dead trees, as if warning outsiders not to approach.

When you get close to here, you will feel a depressing atmosphere, as if this is a corner forgotten by the world.

As you walk in, the building that catches your eye is of a strange and eerie style.

The city wall is tall and thick, made of black rocks. It seems like a barrier rising from hell, blocking all light and hope from the outside world.

The city walls were covered with sharp thorns and blades, flashing coldly in the dim light, as if telling of the cruelty and bloodiness here.

The buildings in the city are low and densely packed, and the narrow streets are winding like a maze, making people lost in it.

However, the city was in turmoil, with shouts, screams, and roars intertwined together to form a unique noisy sound.

The light here is extremely dim, and the sky is always covered with a thick haze, which makes the whole place filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

In this dim environment, people's figures appear blurry and distorted, as if they were evil spirits crawling out of hell.

The air was filled with a strong, nauseating smell of blood, and dried blood and scattered bones could often be seen on the ground.

The bloody smell seemed to have permeated every inch of land and every stone, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Here, life has become extremely cheap, killing is the only rule, people will do anything to survive, and bloody fights are staged every day.

This is the killing city in the corner of Douluo Continent.

The people living in the City of Killing have wildness and madness in their appearance and demeanor.

Their eyes revealed a disregard for life and a desire for killing; the expressions on their faces were distorted and hideous, as if they had lost their humanity.

Their clothes were casual and simple, mostly black or dark red, covered with blood and dust.

Some people also carry various weapons, including sharp swords, heavy hammers, etc. These weapons are the guarantee of their survival in the City of Killing.

The people here behave in a rude and crazy manner, and they walk with a swagger, as if showing their power to those around them.

When communicating with others, their words are vulgar and fierce, and they may draw their knives if they disagree with something.

In the City of Killing, there are no friends, only enemies, and everyone is constantly killing and fighting for their own survival.

There is also a Hell Arena here, which is one of the core areas of the City of Killing. It is a place where countless people are eager to prove their strength, and it is also the stage of death.

The arena was circular, surrounded by high stands filled with crazy spectators.

In the center of the venue was an open space, the ground covered with traces of various battles, including deep grooves, broken stones and dried blood.

Whenever a competition begins, ten contestants will be put into the arena. They are not restricted by any rules and can use any means to fight. Only the last person standing will win.

Here, the ugliness of human nature and the desire for power are vividly displayed.

At this moment, a competition was going on in this hell arena.

I saw a lame boy standing in the middle of the venue with a hammer in his hand and a grim look on his face.

The venue was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, and the audience around were shouting wildly, like a group of wild beasts stimulated by blood.

The young man was dressed in black, his eyes full of murderous intent.

His opponent was a burly man with a ferocious face and wielding a huge battle axe in his hand.

The big man's eyes widened with anger, and he roared, "Boy, today is the day you die!"

The young man was not moved at all. He waited quietly for his opponent to get closer and responded lightly: "Then let's try it." When the big man rushed to him and raised his battle axe to chop down fiercely, the young man moved.

His figure flashed like a ghost, easily avoiding the fatal blow. Then, the young man circled behind the big man at an incredible speed.

He swung the hammer in his hand at the big man with tremendous force, and the air seemed to be shaken by the blow.

The big man turned around in horror, but it was too late.

The hammer hit him hard, making a dull thud. The big man fell to the ground like a boulder, blood spurting out of his mouth.

The big man struggled to get up and said unwillingly: "You...how can you be so strong?"

The young man looked down at him and said coldly: "In the City of Slaughter, only the strong can survive."

The young man stood proudly, looking at his fallen opponent with cold eyes.

There was silence in the arena, and then it broke into even more enthusiastic cheers.

This young man was none other than Tang San, who had a lame leg.

Obviously, he regained his previous confidence and hope here, because he felt that he had become stronger again and he was able to avenge himself and Xiao Wu.

Even if he can't use his martial soul and soul power, he can still defeat everyone here.

"This... is my territory!!"

Tang San murmured with confidence. He was a little nervous about coming to the Slaughter City, but after arriving, he found that it was not that difficult.

That group of people only looked ruthless, but in fact they were far worse than him. Tang San felt that he could definitely get out of the City of Slaughter successfully.

At the same time, three children in black who were blocked by the crowd were also watching the game.

They began to whisper among themselves.

"Hey, that lame guy on the field looks so familiar. I think I fought with him before."

"Isn't that the person whose leg I broke?"

"Hey, it looks familiar to me, but I can't quite remember it."

These children were none other than the eldest, second and third children.

They were wandering around the continent and were attracted by an unusual aura. For some unknown reason, they wandered into this city of killing. Since they had just gotten in, they were not very familiar with the place and just observed silently from behind.

"Hey, even he can beat him, how useless is that bearded uncle!"

Sanwa blinked and said with a look of disgust.

However, this neither loud nor soft sound just happened to reach the ears of those who were watching the game.

They all turned their heads back and saw three children around six years old coming into their sight.

"Wait a minute...why are there three children here?"

Some people were surprised, while others said they were excited.

"Children... Children are good. I haven't tasted the blood of a child for a long time... I think it must be very good."

"Hehe, me too."

A group of people from the City of Slaughter surrounded the Calabash Brothers, their faces full of greed.

(End of this chapter)