Chapter 233 Do You Know King Fierce Wind?

After Bibi Dong and her group left the Wuhun Mountain Range, the two of them followed the three others and continued to move northeast.

With the strength of Su Cheng and Bibi Dong, it would not take too long to rush to the Slaughter City.

But with Xie Yue and the other two, it was completely different.

It was not just a matter of foot strength, their soul power could not support the continuous journey, and they needed to stop and recover their soul power in the middle.

In this way, it would take at least a week.

The three people following Su Cheng and Bibi Dong did not dare to talk much along the way, and basically communicated with each other through eye contact.

But the way the two people in front got along with each other really made them feel weird.

With Su Cheng's current strength and the status of a powerful elder of the Wuhun Hall, he could no longer be considered a peer with them.

But seeing the casualness between the two of them in their conversation, they still felt it was incredible.

After all, even Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were extremely respectful when facing the Pope.

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hu Liena even had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, that her teacher seemed to be in a very good mood at the moment.

His expression was also unusually gentle, without the usual majesty and coldness.

Just as Su Cheng and others were on the way to the Slaughter City, Tang San also walked into the dark corridor leading to the Slaughter City.

When they reached the end, cold voices came from all directions, "Welcome to the Slaughter City. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, and the price is your life."

Tang San ignored the voice and continued to move forward expressionlessly.

The material of the corridor wall was special, and his mental power could not penetrate it, so he used the blue silver grass as a test, and then walked into the door at the end of the corridor.

What came into view was a black city, as well as black-armored knights and hundreds of black-armored soldiers guarding the city gate.

The thick black city wall was extremely wide. A purple moon hung in the sky above the city, seemingly less than 500 meters from the ground. Looking up, everything was pitch black.

After easily defeating the knight guarding the door, he took the Killing City ID marked with "9316" from the other party and walked step by step to the gate with the four-character plaque "Killing City" hanging high.

Two rows of black-armored warriors stood quietly. Before Tang San showed his ID card, a woman with a black veil on her face had already walked out.

"Welcome to Killing City." The woman's voice was very nice. After coming to Tang San, she made a gesture of invitation.

"I am your guide. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I will answer all your questions within twelve hours. After twelve hours, this is where you will live, and you will officially become a member of the Slaughter City."

Tang San's expression was stiff, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "What kind of place is the Slaughter City?"

"This is a paradise, a paradise for the fallen.

"What are the rules here?"

The black-veiled girl said calmly: "The rules here are that there are no rules.

"As a member of the Slaughter City, as long as you have enough ability, you can do whatever you want here.

"Here, all soul master skills cannot be used. People can only survive by instinct and their own strength. Soul power can be used as a source of power. Even if the Titled Douluo from the outside world comes here, they will become weaker because of the disappearance of soul skills.

"And we don't need to be afraid of them under the rule of the King of Slaughter. But I must remind you that because there are no rules here, you may face fatal danger at any time.

"Here is a paradise for the fallen and a paradise for sin. "

Tang San repeated softly: "Paradise of Sin?"

"Yes. Because many people come here because they can't survive in the outside world, so they have to choose to enter. After coming here, there is no need to worry about being hunted down. Every member of the Slaughter City will be protected by the Slaughter City. "

"Does the Spirit Hall know the existence of this place?" Until this time, Tang San's voice finally showed some emotional fluctuations, with a strong sarcasm, "If they know, why doesn't the Spirit Hall, which always claims to be righteous, come to destroy you?"

The black-veiled girl sneered, "What if they know? The Spirit Hall will not take any action against us.

"Destroying the Slaughter City will not benefit them at all. Mr. 9316, don't forget that it is almost impossible for people who enter the Slaughter City to get out. And those who can come here are all human beings full of depravity and sin.

"This place has nothing to do with the outside world. The Slaughter City is like a special prison, helping the Spirit Hall to guard the most heinous criminals. You say, why does the Spirit Hall want to destroy it? They probably wish more villains would come here. "

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes were filled with more sarcasm. As he had judged, the existence of this Slaughter City was based on the connivance of the Spirit Hall.

Even if spirit skills cannot be used here, its strength cannot be compared with the Spirit Hall that covers the entire continent.

So in the final analysis, the Spirit Hall is nothing more than a hypocritical force that seeks fame and claims to be righteous.

At this time, the woman continued to speak: "If you want to leave the Killing City, there is only one way, and that is to become the champion of the Hell Killing Fields. Only after you have the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road and rush out of the Hell Road can you leave the Killing City. In In the city of killing, there is no failure, only success and death..."

In this way, while explaining the various rules and challenges of this place to Tang San, she led him towards the inner city.

In the outer city of the Killing City, there are some simple black stone houses on both sides of the street. Every other section of the road, there are some special eating places, and many people line up there waiting for food distribution. It just feels better than a beggar. As for the so-called enjoyment, there is no way to talk about it.

In this regard, the explanation given by the woman is also very simple. There are also three levels of evil people, and only the truly powerful evil people can enjoy themselves in this fallen paradise. As for useless waste, they have no right to enjoy these.

The city was larger than Tang San imagined. After walking for more than half an hour, when he had some understanding of the outer city, the woman also led him to a city wall.

Compared with the outer city wall of the Killing City, this city wall is not high, only about ten meters. Obviously, behind this city wall is the inner city of the Killing City.

The city gate was open and there were no guards inside.

"The inner city does not need to be guarded. People from the outer city can go inside at any time as long as they have the courage to enter. Of course, once inside, they must endure the unknowns of the world inside.

"You have just arrived in the Killing City. I suggest that you'd better live in the outer city for a while. It's better to wait until you get used to everything here before entering the inner city.

"When you enter the inner city later, please do not leave me for more than five meters, otherwise I will not be able to guarantee your safety."

Tang San glanced at her without saying a word.

But he clearly felt that the atmosphere here was completely different from that in the outer city.

Compared to the silence and indifference of the outer city, the inner city seems extremely luxurious, crazy, and noisy.

People are having sex, fighting, and even killing everywhere on the street anytime and anywhere...

He suddenly discovered that in this city of killing, there was no need for him to deliberately control it, and the killing intent would continue to surge forward.

It seems that only through killing can the anger accumulated in one's heart be released.

As they were walking, suddenly there was a commotion in front of them. Dozens of people fled in all directions, eager to make way for a figure.

After seeing the person walking out of the crowd clearly, Tang San stopped unconsciously, and for the first time, his cold eyes showed obvious mood swings.

He never thought that in this city full of sin and depravity, he would still see familiar people.

Stepping out of the crowd was a girl with a hot figure.

Her seductive body was tightly wrapped in tight black clothes, and covered with a jet-black robe. Her long, silky black hair fell down to her waist and hips.

The delicate and cold face is expressionless, and the eyes are unusually indifferent.

She obviously has a perfect figure and a peerless face, but in this city full of desire, no one dares to set their sights on her. As if encountering a tiger on the road, they all ran away from it.

This person is clearly Zhu Zhuqing.

At this moment, many thoughts suddenly flashed through Tang San's mind.

Why is she here too?

What did she do after the game?

Is today's chance encounter an excellent opportunity to draw her into the camp against the Spirit Hall?

After all, when they were both studying at Shrek Academy, he had heard Dai Mubai talk about the various conflicts between the Spirit Hall and the two empires...

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She also saw Tang San.

But the person in front of her was completely different from the Tang San she remembered.

Ever since Xiao Wu died on the square in front of the Pope's Palace that day and Tang Hao fled with Tang San, they had never seen each other again.

Now he has changed greatly.

Although Tang San in the past was also a little dull, he had an almost blind pride in his heart, and that kind of mentality could often be revealed in his words and deeds.

He seemed convinced that he was different.

But now Tang San seemed to be a completely different person.

His expression was stiff and his eyes were sinister, but at the same time, he gave people a vague feeling of sternness and inwardness.

"Zhuqing?"

At this time, Tang San looked at Zhu Zhuqing and walked over on his own initiative.

A smile appeared on his stiff cheeks.

It seems that because he hasn't made this expression for a long time, he looks very ugly.

But that kind attitude is still very obvious.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

The other party clearly didn't like her very much before.

Especially when he was in Shrek Academy, Tang San was obviously not convinced because he had always been suppressed by him. He was always secretly competing with her, trying every means to fight for the right to speak.

Why are you so gloomy now, but you are becoming kinder to yourself?

Obviously she didn't know that during the previous battle in front of the Pope's Palace, Tang San misunderstood her intention of taking action, thinking that she was standing up for her teammate.

As for Tang San becoming like this now, she could understand.

Xiao Wu's death obviously hit him hard.

To be honest, Zhu Zhuqing didn't have much fondness for Tang San, and even in terms of her inner senses, she was not as good as Oscar and Ma Hongjun.

She felt that the other party had too many thoughts, but acted a little childishly and impulsively. He always cared about unnecessary gains and losses, was too petty, and never saw his own problems. He was very immature.

But having said that, originally she at least recognized the extremely pure relationship between Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Although the way she usually expressed her feelings left her speechless.

She also doesn't agree with unconditional and bottomless protection.

And Xiao Wu's character is really not likable to be honest.

But neither of them were children. They each had their own way of living, and it was not their turn to say anything.

It wasn't until Xiao Wu died that Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt that the relationship between the two was a bit ridiculous.

Tang San's unlimited protection may be the key factor that led to Xiao Wu's final death.

Where did she get the confidence to dare to step into the Spirit Hall filled with titled Douluo as a spirit beast?

Was it Tang San who gave her the courage?

Or the bottle of breath-absorbing potion that she didn't even know the real details of?

Is victory in the Soul Master Competition really that important?

What about Tang San's self-mature mind?

There is a father who is a titled Douluo. Doesn’t he know that his lover’s true identity is actually a hundred thousand year soul beast?

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhuqing's expression remained as cold and calm as usual.

Looking at the young man walking towards him, he nodded, "Tang San, why are you here?"

"My father sent me here to practice. What about you, why are you here too?"

"The Star Luo Empire has its own news channels, and I have heard of this lawless place." He lied, but Zhu Zhuqing's expression showed no emotion at all.

She knew the other party's deep hatred for Wuhun Palace, so naturally she would not stupidly say that Bibi Dong had brought her here.

Although he is not afraid of Tang San, there is no need to cause trouble.

After all, this person is not simple.

Tang San didn't have any doubts when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "Zhuqing, I just heard that Qian Renxue from Wuhun Palace didn't even care about the rules of the competition during the Soul Master Competition and directly killed you?"

"..." Zhu Zhuqing said nothing, with a hint of gloom on his face.

Sensing the fleeting strong killing intent on the other side and the faint red light emerging from his eyes, Tang San suddenly felt satisfied.

He continued: "I'm afraid you don't know that Qian Renxue's performance in the finals was even more terrifying. Besides her, Su Cheng's performance was not inferior. After the game, Su Cheng was even more terrible. It is absolutely shameless to directly choose to join the Wuhun Palace."

"You are indeed shameless." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Tang San said no more, with a slightly stiff smile on his face, "I wish you can complete your training as soon as possible and leave this killing city. I look forward to the day when I can fight side by side with you again, believe me, Wu Hundian, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Su Cheng will all pay the price they deserve!"

Hearing this, a strange flash flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and then he said calmly: "Try to survive first. In the killing city, there are murderous intentions everywhere. Be careful of everyone here, don't trust the so-called 'friends', anyone They may have murderous intentions towards you.”

"I understand." Tang San nodded solemnly, "Thank you, Zhuqing."

"..."

After Zhu Zhuqing left, the woman in black veil next to Tang San who claimed to be the messenger of the King of Slaughter asked in surprise: "Do you know King Gale?"

"King of Gale?"

"That's right." The woman looked at the graceful figure in black who was walking away with a fearful look on her face.

“She has been in the Killing City for just over a year, but she has already won eighty-nine battles, and is respected as the ‘King of Gale’ by the fallen ones here.

“Eighty-nine battles and eighty-nine victories in the Killing Fields of Hell, and she was the only one who survived every battle.

"Do you know what this means? Too many people have died at her hands to count."

She turned to look at Tang San, who was in a daze, and her voice was a little cold.

"That King of Gale is the number one person in the Killing City now!"