I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 100 The strong men in the Killing City are like ants

Facing the provocation of the strong men around him, Lin Yuan waved his hand, and the invisible force lifted them all up. As his right hand clenched, the bodies of these people exploded in an instant.

Countless pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.

Lin Yuan shifted his gaze to the tavern waiter. As he took a step forward with his right foot, the two of them suddenly turned into a pile of powder and completely disappeared from this world.

Since they are already enemies, it is natural to help these people to be completely liberated.

Lin Yuan put one hand behind his back and looked at the tavern in front of him calmly. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, the soul ring on his body also lit up quietly at this moment.

"Now that you're here, just come out. Hiding isn't like the character of a strong man from the Slaughter City."

As Lin Yuan's voice fell, several figures quietly appeared here. The black-robed soul master in the lead was holding a meteor hammer and staring at Lin Yuan's position with an unhappy look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to find us so quickly. You're indeed the genius Lin Yuan who left the Slaughter City that year. Hehehe, but since you dare to come back, don't blame us for being rude."

Lin Yuan glanced at the soul masters who had gathered around him and sneered, "Two Title Douluo, six Soul Douluo, I never thought that after so many years, the King of Slaughter would still be here thinking about his immortal body."

One of the black-robed soul masters held a sharp blade in his hand and said coldly, "Sir, the King of Slaughter said that it's okay to bring the body back."

The leading Titled Douluo shrugged, then smiled grimly and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry, Lin Yuan. Since you've come to the territory of the Slaughter City, you should stay here forever."

Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to look for the Shura God, but he didn't expect that the strong man in the City of Slaughter was still so brooding about it. In that case, he might as well kill them all.

If you kill all of these powerful people, you will definitely be able to improve your soul power and the quality of your soul rings.

Lin Yuan stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and immediately the soul rings that symbolized his strength lit up one by one.

Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!

When the spirit ring appeared, the spirit masters walking around were all stunned and subconsciously stopped. Some of them could not believe that Lin Yuan actually had a 100,000-year-old spirit ring configuration.

This is indeed unbelievable.

And on his right hand side, a long sword emitting a strong murderous aura quietly appeared here.

The sword is four feet and three inches long, two inches wide, and the handle is one foot and two inches long. It is surrounded by a circle of blood-red mist, and the sword body is engraved with dense and special patterns, making the sword look even more weird.

The most shocking thing is that there is an unimaginable breath of death faintly emanating from the sword light. This is the god-level martial soul, the Shura Demon Sword!
Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Blood is truly something that can intoxicate people. Okay, enough teasing, now it's time to die."

"Fuck me!"

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, the soul masters around him could no longer suppress the fear and anger in their hearts, and released their martial souls and soul rings one after another.

For a moment, the soul power outside the entire tavern surged, and lights of various colors intertwined together, forming a spectacular picture.

The leading Titled Douluo snorted coldly, and swung the meteor hammer in his hand suddenly, rushing towards Lin Yuan with a whistling sound.

His soul ring was flashing with dazzling light, and it was obvious that he had pushed his soul power to the extreme.

However, Lin Yuan just smiled lightly, and swung the Shura Demon Sword in his hand slightly, and a blood-red sword energy came forward.

"boom!"

The moment the sword energy collided with the meteor hammer, a deafening roar erupted! The Titled Douluo in front of him felt an irresistible force coming from the meteor hammer, and he was involuntarily sent flying backwards, falling heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The other soul masters were shocked when they saw this, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. They all used their strongest soul skills to try to defeat Lin Yuan in one fell swoop.

However, Lin Yuan's figure was like a ghost, moving freely between the gaps of soul skills. Every time he swung his sword, a soul master fell down.

"This...how is this possible!"

Another Soul Fighter watched in horror as his companions fell one by one, his heart filled with despair. He had never thought that he would face such a terrifying opponent.

Lin Yuan's figure appeared in front of him again, with the tip of the Shura Demon Sword pointing directly at his throat.

This Soul Fighter only felt a cold breath of death rushing towards him, and he lost consciousness before he even had time to let out a final scream.

In just a few minutes, all seven soul masters had fallen under Lin Yuan's sword, and their blood had been completely absorbed by the Shura Demon Sword.

Lin Yuan put away the Shura Demon Sword and calmly swept his eyes over the corpses on the ground, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"The strong men in the Slaughter City are no more than this."

Lin Yuan glanced at the corpse in front of him, then looked at the Titled Douluo lying on the ground, and said lightly with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? How dare you act so recklessly in my Slaughter City? You're so bold!"

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

Lin Yuan looked up and saw a group of soldiers in black armor rushing towards him. Their armor was engraved with the symbol of the Slaughter City, and they were obviously the guards of the Slaughter City.

They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely obscured by helmets. One hundred of them were holding heavy swords.

There was only one person sitting on the tall war horse. His horse was also covered in thick black armor.

The man on the horse is none other than Scott, the terrifying knight.

"Lin Yuan, you actually dared to go on a killing spree in the Slaughter City! You are so audacious!"

Scott, who was in the lead, had a strong look in his eyes, and he immediately shouted at Lin Yuan in front of him.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I know the rules of the Slaughter City better than you do. Since you are here, let's stay together."

Scott's face changed. He obviously didn't expect Lin Yuan to be so arrogant. He even dared to directly provoke the City of Slaughter. It was simply arrogant!

"Come on! Anyone who kills this man will be rewarded with a soul bone!"

Scott waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately formed a battle formation, preparing to attack Lin Yuan.

"Noisy!"

Lin Yuan said no more. The Shura Demon Sword in his hand once again glowed with a blood-red light. His figure was like a ghost, and he instantly rushed into the soldiers' formation.

As the sword flashed, the soldiers of the City of Slaughter fell one after another, without even a chance to resist, and turned into headless corpses.

(End of this chapter)