Yun Feng and Xue Ke stayed with Qian Renxue for a while and then left.
Qian Renxue looked at the departing figures of Yun Feng and Xue Ke, and two figures suddenly appeared around them.
"Young Master, you still don't plan to have a showdown with Yun Feng? He has been doing a lot recently. The ministers like him very much. Aren't you afraid that he will affect your plan?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.
In fact, after spending the past two years together, Qian Renxue also has Yun Feng in her heart.
This is not to blame Qian Renxuebai for giving him anything, but the affinity aura around Yun Feng is too perverted.
Even though Yun Feng had done something excessive, under the influence of the aura of forgiveness, that feeling of indignation soon disappeared.
That's why she delayed it until now because she didn't know how to face Yun Feng.
Especially looking at the women around Yun Feng, she felt depressed.
In the end, it turned into a sigh, and he rubbed his eyes a little tiredly.
"Just wait and see"
The dark city gate gave people an extremely depressing feeling. On the huge city gate were hung the four characters "City of Killing".
In front of the door, two rows of black-armored warriors stood quietly. Before Tang San could show the identity card in his hand, a woman wearing a black gauze mask had already walked out.
"Welcome to the City of Killing."
The woman's voice was very pleasant. She stepped away from Tang San and made a gesture of invitation.
Although this underground city surprised Tang San greatly, especially the restrictions on his spirit skills, he took the opportunity to make the best of it and followed the woman into the city gate. Perhaps because of the identity card in his hand, no one stopped him.
Walking into the city, what Tang San saw was a blue-purple world. The lights hanging on both sides of the street only emitted these two kinds of light. What surprised him was that there were quite a few people here, and no one paid attention to him as an outsider. Except that everything seemed so dark, at first glance, it seemed no different from an ordinary city.
"I am your explainer. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Within twelve hours, I will answer all your questions. After twelve hours, this is where you live, and you can Will officially become a member of the Killing City."
When Tang San saw that the woman had said this, he nodded and said:
"The City of Killing. What kind of place is it?"
The girl in black gauze said:
"A paradise. A paradise of fallenness."
Tang San frowned. "It's that simple?"
The girl in black gauze nodded in agreement.
Tang San said: "Then how did the city of killing come into being?"
The answer given by the black-veiled girl this time satisfied Tang San. "The City of Slaughter has been formed for a thousand years. According to legend, it is a place left behind by a powerful spirit master after he broke through level 100. Here, all spirit master skills cannot be used. People can only survive by relying on instinct and their own strength. Spirit power can be used as a source of strength."
Tang San looked at the girl in black gauze, "Then what are the rules here?"
The girl in black gauze said calmly:
"The rules here are that there are no rules. As a member of the Killing City, you can do anything here. Even if a titled Douluo from the outside world comes here, he will become weaker due to the disappearance of his soul skills, and we are here Under the rule of the King of Slaughter, there is no need to fear them. In the City of Slaughter, as long as you have enough ability, you can do whatever you want."
"But I must remind you that just because there are no rules here, you may face fatal danger at any time. In a sense, this is a paradise for sin."
"The Paradise of Sin?"
"Yes, because many people come here precisely because they cannot survive in the outside world and have to choose to enter. After coming here, they no longer need to worry about being hunted down. Everyone in the Killing City Members will be protected by the Killing City."
Hearing what the girl in black gauze said, Tang San felt relieved. He came here just to avoid pursuit and wanted orders.
How comfortable it would be to stay outside!
But Tang San soon had another idea.
Since you can get here, and you still have something to change the world in your hands, is it true that no one else will hunt you down when you get here?
This is worth considering.
Without soul skills and soul power, Titled Douluo is still the strongest among the strongest here. Are the sinners here really safe?
"Mr. 9528. I understand what you are thinking." The girl in black gauze suddenly said.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"You must be thinking about how the killing city can protect its own people, right?"
Tang San's heart moved, "How do you know?"
The girl in black gauze said:
"Because everyone who has just arrived at the Slaughter City will have such thoughts, but soon, they will give up this idea. To enter the Slaughter City, one needs to undergo tests and killings. Although you entered using a special method, the overall murderous aura in you is enough, and you defeated the Lord Terror Knight."
"That's why I was allowed to join. However, I must remind you that it is easy to enter the killing city, but it is almost impossible to get out."
"You can only enter, but not exit?"
Tang San looked at the girl in black gauze with some surprise. He didn't think he couldn't break out.
He just came here to temporarily avoid being hunted, but he didn’t want to stay here for the rest of his life!
The black gauze girl nodded and said:
"Inside the Slaughter City, there is a special law enforcement team. The Terror Knight Sir Scott you saw is just a member of the law enforcement team. The great Slaughter King controls everything here. The real strong men in the law enforcement team are Soul Douluo who have been granted the ability to use soul skills by the Slaughter King. The captain is even a Titled Douluo. Many people have tried to break out, but the results were no exception."
Tang San was shocked. If a Titled Douluo couldn't use soul skills and was still powerful, then a Titled Douluo who couldn't use soul skills would almost certainly not be able to defeat a Soul Douluo who could use soul skills.
And according to what the girl in black veil said, the captain of the Killing City Law Enforcement Team turned out to be a titled Douluo who could use soul skills. No wonder she said that you can only enter but not leave here.
But Tang San was unwilling to give in. He had just obtained the inheritance of the Divine Mansion, and now he had completed the third test. If he couldn't go out.
What should I do if the tasks for the God Test need to be completed outside? ! !
"Is there no way out?"
Having said this, Tang San was already a little anxious. This was no small matter!
Become a god. Who among the soul masters doesn’t want to become a god?
But is it really that easy to become a god?
And now that Tang San had gotten the opportunity, he naturally didn't want to let it go. Even if the other party kept treating him as amusement, he didn't want to give up.
The girl in black gauze looked at Tang San's anxious expression calmly and said:
"That's not the case. There is only one way to leave the Slaughter City, and that is to win the championship of the Hell Slaughter Field. After you have the qualification to challenge the Hell Road, you can rush out of the Hell Road and leave the Slaughter City." "Anyone who is so strong will be given the title of Killing God. The Slaughter City has a history of thousands of years, and there have been a total of eight Killing Gods."
Eight digits per thousand years, what an unbalanced number it is.
"What about failure in the challenge?" Tang San asked.
The black-veiled girl smiled and said, "In the City of Slaughter, there is no failure, only success and death. This is true for everything."
Tang San thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was not impossible.
Although soul skills are restricted here, there are no restrictions on hidden weapons.
They don't even know what hidden weapons are. As long as they can use hidden weapons, killing these people here is just like playing, isn't it?
Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly felt relaxed.
The girl in black gauze said:
"In the Killing City, there is no currency, and all food and drinks are provided for free. Of course, poison is not excluded. Here, dead people are the most valuable. Everyone will use the number of skulls they own as a symbol of power and kill them with their own hands. The blood and skulls from killing opponents can be exchanged for other items.”
A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes. It seemed that anyone here could die.
"So when you decide to enter the killing fields of hell, I can take you there."
When Tang San heard this, he shook his head.
Now that his strength has plummeted and he is seriously injured, he naturally needs to rest for a while.
He didn't want to go up and kill someone. He had already said that before he saw the woman in black gauze.
There is only failure and success in that hellish killing field, no other results. In short, it's either you or me!
There’s nothing wrong with being careful in situations like this!
The girl in black gauze didn't have any other reaction, but after hearing Tang San's answer, she took Tang San to his residence.
However, when heading to the residence, a figure suddenly stood up on the roadside. In the dark corner where he was before, even Tang San didn't notice it.
"Hey, there's a new guy here. It seems like there's going to be a new Bloody Mary, Gaga."
Looking at this person, Tang San couldn't help but frown. The age of the person speaking could not be discerned because his figure was so special.
There didn't seem to be much flesh on his body. If it weren't for the layer of skin covering him, he would be easily mistaken for a skeleton. Moreover, through simple observation, Tang San could clearly feel that this person was not like this because of practicing some special skills. He was weak in energy and blood and could die at any time.
"Can someone like him go through the battle of the Hell Killing Field once a year?" Tang San asked the girl in black veil.
Only then did the skull-shaped man see the girl in black gauze on the other side of Tang San. As if something terrible had happened, he didn't dare to say anything more and quickly disappeared into the darkness again.
"Of course not. Not everyone needs to go through the baptism of the Hell Killing Fields. After all, the death rate there is too high. In addition to going through a battle in the Hell Killing Fields every year, there is another way to kill in the Hell Killing Fields. To survive in the capital, we must contribute two Bloody Marys every month.”
"And do you know how to make a Bloody Mary?"
Before Tang San came, the man who brought him mentioned this matter.
That's human blood. From this point of view, that person just now must have contributed countless blood to become like this. I am afraid that he will not be able to support it for long.
"If we contribute too many Bloody Marys, won't we be at the mercy of others?" Tang San frowned.
The girl in black gauze said:
"No, you are now in the outer city of the Killing City. It is not the real Killing City. Only the inner city is the place where there are no real rules. Those who contributed Bloody Mary to survive can only move around in the outer city. Random killing is not allowed in the city.”
"Only those warriors who survived the killing fields of hell are qualified to live in the inner city. Of course, the enjoyment you can get there is greater than outside, but you will also face the test of death at any time."
After hearing this, Tang San also had some doubts in his heart, so he directly asked:
"What about the food source of the Killing City?"
"I'm afraid it's impossible to plant it in a place like this, and no one will plant it."
As Tang San spoke, his eyes were always on the black-veiled girl. His Purple Demon Pupil was not a spirit skill, so it would not be restricted. In this short period of time, he simply tested it.
After hearing Tang San's words, the girl in black gauze felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, but for the sake of the task assigned to her, she still held back and continued to explain to Tang San:
"I'm sorry, I don't know that. I can't answer you."
Tang San said calmly: "Does the Spirit Hall know the existence of this place? If so, why don't they, who always claim to be righteous, come and destroy you?"
He asked this question in an unceremonious manner, but it contained a very profound meaning.
Although the Killing City is an isolated underground world, since the man was able to know that there were so many people in the tavern outside when he arrived, it meant that there were not no people outside who knew about this place.
The girl in black gauze sneered.
"So what if you know? Wuhun Palace will not take any action against us. Let's not talk about whether they can get benefits in this world. Destroying the Killing City will do them no good at all. Mr. No. 9528, you Don’t forget that it is almost impossible for those who enter the Killing City to get out again, 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 City of Slaughter is like a special prison that helps Wuhun Palace guard the most heinous criminals. Tell me, why did Wuhun Palace want to destroy this place? I'm afraid they wish there were more. It’s better for the wicked to come here.”
Tang San understood that Wuhun Palace was going to turn the Killing City into a large prison, where evil people who were being hunted or had nowhere to go would go here.
Let’s improve public security on the mainland!
But Tang San was being hunted by Wuhun Palace, and it was also because of Wuhun Palace that everything happened. Naturally, it was impossible for Wuhun Palace to let Wuhun Palace live so comfortably!
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought of a plan in his mind.
That is to destroy the city of killing, release all these criminals, and make Wuhun Palace miserable!
Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Tang San's face. It was indeed what he had judged.
The existence of this killing city is based on the connivance of Wuhun Palace.
No matter what, even if soul skills cannot be used here, its strength cannot be compared with the Spirit Hall that covers the entire continent.
Walking on the road, there were gradually more and more people on both sides. Almost everyone's face shows an unhealthy pallor, and more often than not, they are skinny.
Needless to say, these are the people who dare not enter the killing fields of hell and survive by contributing two Bloody Marys every month.
Tang San still remembered the glass of Bloody Mary he had drunk. He remembered clearly that the glass weighed at least half a pound.
Two cups per month equals one pound of blood. (End of this chapter)