Douluo: Twin White Tigers, Forcing Zhu Zhuqing to Marry!
Chapter 263

Even Qian Daoliu Couldn't Kill Me. Who the Hell Are You?

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"You broke the rules."

A low voice came, cold and without any emotion. It was in the same vein as the voice in the corridor, as if the same person had changed positions and continued talking.

The one who spoke was the knight in black armor who was sitting upright.

His horse took two steps forward slightly, and the horse's hooves made a crisp "tat-tat" sound on the stone slab. The sound was particularly clear in the empty square.

The echoes of the collision of horseshoes and stone slabs were reflected back and forth between the surrounding city walls, one after another, like the drum beat before the start of some kind of ceremony.

The knight on horseback was tall and tall, sitting there like an iron tower. The black armor stretched his figure wider, and the barbs on the shoulder armor were half a foot long.

Dai Mobai didn't look at him.

He looked past the row of black-armored warriors and towards their backs.

What he saw was a black city.

The thick black city wall is extremely wide and stretches across the end of the square, like the back of a lying giant beast.

The city wall is dozens of feet high. The wall is flat and hard, made of huge black rocks. The gaps are so tight that even a knife blade cannot penetrate.

A dark purple Soul Guidance Lamp is embedded at regular intervals on the city wall. The light Youyou shines brightly on the ferocious patterns carved on the wall. Those patterns are looming in the purple light, like countless twisted human faces.

It turned out to be a real city.

A complete, huge city that exists deep underground.

The buildings in the city are lined up in rows, with different heights, including pointed towers, rounded domes, and covered bridges spanning the streets.

Those buildings were all made of black stone, glowing with a cold metallic luster under the purple moonlight.

The streets are criss-crossed, and people can be seen walking in the streets and alleys. Those figures are as thin as ants, but they are densely packed, filling the entire city.

In the distance, a particularly tall building looms in the center of the city, its spire piercing the purple dome like a huge sword thrust upside down.

And above the city, there was a purple moon hanging.

The moon was so low that it seemed to be less than five hundred meters away from the ground. It looked like a huge purple gem embedded in the dome.

There are faint patterns of varying shades on the moon, like the pupils of some ancient creature, overlooking the underground city.

The moonlight fell, casting a hazy purple hue over the entire city, giving those black buildings, black streets, and black figures an unreal dreamlike color.

Looking up again, everything is black.

The sky is pure darkness, as if a huge curtain blocks out all the stars and sunlight.

There were no clouds, no wind, and no trace of natural skylight.

There is no day or night here, no four seasons, only an eternal dark night shrouded in purple moonlight.

"Rules?"

Dai Mobai finally withdrew his distant gaze and fell on the black-armored knight sitting on his horse.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a trace of undisguised sarcasm.

"Stop kidding me, a garbage pit notorious for its disorder--"

He deliberately prolonged the pronunciation of the word "garbage pit".

"You have the nerve to talk about rules?"

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every black-armored warrior present.

Those dark red light spots flickered slightly, and their emotions were aroused by these words.

Several black-armored warriors held their swords tightly, and the iron rings on the sword hilts made a faint clanking sound.

"Dare to defy Slaughter City!"

The voice of the black-armored knight suddenly rose to a high pitch, with a hint of offended anger.

His voice buzzed behind the visor, like a fire inside a metal box.

"What a courage!"

The armor on his arms made a fine clashing sound as he moved.

Those armor plates were biting one by one, making a series of crisp metal friction sounds, dense and rapid.

"Originally, you only need to accept the punishment to enter Slaughter City, but now--"

"You're leaving your life behind!"

Dai Mobai The black-armored warriors on both sides slowly retreated.

They made room for an open space in the center of the square, enclosing the space in the middle into a separate battlefield.

"I am Terror Knight Scott."

The front hooves of the war horse suddenly rose up, kicked twice in mid-air, and then fell heavily.

The horse's hoof hit the ground, causing the stone slabs to tremble slightly and making a dull roar.

Broken stone chips flew in all directions from the point where the horse's hoof landed, and a few pieces bounced to Dai Mobai's feet, rolling around twice before stopping.

The knight on horseback lowered his body slightly, with the knight's spear lying in front of him, and the tip of the spear pointed at Dai Mobai's heart.

The dark red light coming from the gap in his visor suddenly became a little brighter, as if something inside was ignited.

A tragic aura emanated from his body.

It was the evil spirit that had settled down after countless killings. It was so strong that it almost turned into substance, forming an invisible circle of oppression in the air.

The smell had a rusty smell of blood, and it smelled like the steam that evaporated after hot water washed over the floor of a slaughterhouse.

It surged towards Dai Mobai like a wave, trying to plant the seeds of fear in his heart.

The war horse suddenly accelerated.

The horse's hooves trampled the stone slabs on the ground, and with the gravel flying, the black-armored knight rushed towards Dai Mobai with a fierce momentum.

The war horse's breath spurted out two streams of white mist, its hooves flew forward, and its speed reached its peak in just a few feet.

The gravel on the ground was kicked by the horse's hooves and flew to both sides, hitting the armor of the black-armored warrior with a clanging sound.

The knight's gun drew a straight trajectory in the air, and a dark red flame burned on the tip of the gun.

It was Lie Yan that was ignited after friction with the air at extremely high speed. Like the fire of hell, Entanglement was on top of the gun head, and as he charged, the speed became more and more intense.

The flame was pulled out by the wind into a long trail, trailing behind the tip of the gun, like a long and narrow fire flag.

"Now--"

Scott's voice came from behind the visor, muffled, but with a condescending and judgmental tone.

"Give you death!"

The knight's gun brought up a long tail of dark red flames and stabbed Dai Mobai straight into the heart.

The force of that shot was extremely heavy and the speed was extremely fast. The tip of the gun made a sharp whistle as it tore through the air.

If you are stabbed from the front, even if you are wearing heavy armor, you will be penetrated.

However, Dai Mobai just stood there with a calm expression.

He didn't even take a step back.

"Kill me?"

Dai Mobai suddenly smiled.

Thick blood glowed from his body.

Blood Prison Demon Tiger Martial Soul possessed him immediately.

Dark red Soul Power spurted out from his body, forming a thick blood-colored halo around him, enveloping his entire body.

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