Chapter 223 Chapter 223: Hell, Yama
"Sir...sir..."
The King of Slaughter opened his mouth slightly, but stopped talking.
Just saying these two words makes him sweat.
It actually doesn't care whether the Killing City is destroyed or not. All it wants is eternal life.
A creature that is not a god and desires eternal life.
Some people would say it is wishful thinking, but it really has such conditions.
Before one carrier is destroyed, another carrier is found, and so on, gaining immortality in disguise.
The Bloody Mary in the Killing City is enough to quickly restore the soul power consumed when seizing the body.
The city of killing is indestructible, it is almost equal to immortality.
He is not a god, but he can have the treatment that only a god can have.
"What's the matter?"
Zhong Li did not look at the King of Slaughter, his eyes were always on Wang Chen.
The King of Slaughter didn't feel any discomfort when he saw this.
This is the preserve of the strong. For the weak, just lower your profile like this.
"Sir, although I... have selfish motives, I still want to ask..."
"..."
Seeing Zhongli's silence, the King of Slaughter gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Sir, your junior is in the city of killing, so it doesn't matter how he kills him."
"However, the city of killing must not be destroyed!"
"This has nothing to do with that person's inheritance, but the killing city itself."
"Oh? Tell me."
Zhongli looked slightly sideways and said to the King of Slaughter.
In fact, there is no need for the King of Slaughter to say anything about this, and he will not destroy the City of Slaughter.
Because of the Slaughter City and Wuhun Palace, the entire Douluo Continent is relatively stable?
This is a natural cage.
After losing the Slaughter City and Wuhun Palace, if there is no force to stand up and do what Wuhun Palace did before, the entire Douluo Continent will eventually develop into what it will be in ten thousand years.
The evil soul masters are wreaking havoc, making both civilians and ordinary soul masters miserable.
Now that he has come to Douluo Continent, how could Zhongli let that happen again?
After hearing this, the Slaughter King's eyes flashed, and he was faintly excited.
It's good if we can talk about it. If we can't talk about it, no matter how much we talk about it, it's useless.
"Sir, the Killing City is a place used by God Shura to select successors. At the same time, it is also the inheritance place of God Rakshasa."
Yes, two gods were born in the Killing City, one at the level of a god king and the other at the level of a first-level god.
The King of Slaughter is lucky to know what god was born.
It is not clear what level of deity it is.
Does God still have levels? ?
"The rules here prevent soul masters who do not have the God of Killing Domain from using soul skills. For soul masters, it is a natural prison."
"The rules here are only to kill..."
The King of Slaughter used what he had learned throughout his life and began to reason with Zhongli.
If it had a chance to defeat Zhongli, it would never be so reasonable!
The purpose of cultivation is not to reason with others.
The King of Slaughter was born a long, long time ago. Their race is not even a soul beast, but an ancient alien species.
After a long while, it explained all the benefits of the Killing City to the outside world.
Zhongli fell into "meditation", which gave the trembling King of Slaughter hope!
"The City of Killing does not need to be destroyed, but you must sign a contract with me!"
After hearing this, the Slaughter King's eyes lit up, as if there was light.
Can the city of killing not be destroyed?
This shows that the other party agrees to its request.
Sign a contract with this great god?
Swallowing, it doesn’t need to die anymore?
"I am willing, I am willing!"
After just a slight pause, the King of Slaughter forced a smile and nodded quickly.
"You need to be sincere in this matter, am I threatening you?"
Zhongli said without blushing and his heart not beating.
He indeed did not coerce the other party, this was all what the King of Slaughter wanted to do. The King of Slaughter: "..."
"No, no!"
"This is all of my own free will!"
The King of Slaughter was crying without tears and had numb claws. If Zhongli hadn't come, there wouldn't be any of these problems.
It is the king of killing among all people!
But Zhongli is here...
It is still clear what posture to use when facing a strong person.
As for the contract, you have to work hard for a hundred years first. After this person ascends, you won't have to worry about it anymore!
It's only a hundred years, it can be spent, and it can't be waited for!
But the King of Slaughter miscalculated...
"I want you to rectify the killing city!"
"Those who commit heinous crimes will receive corresponding criminal laws..."
The King of Slaughter listened to this. He didn't know what King Yama was before, but now he seems to understand.
How could there be such a bad person in the world... God!
For the strong, there was no order in the former city of killing, and they could do whatever they wanted.
Evil people will be dealt with by more powerful evil people.
But after what Zhongli said, if we follow the rectifications, there will really be big problems!
What oil pan, what tongue pulling, what...
After swallowing, the Slaughter King nodded subconsciously, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
So scary...bats!
This is the living king of hell!
"Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
The King of Slaughter did not dare to slack off at all, nodding like he was pounding garlic.
At the very least, it can survive!
"Then, sir, after this rectification, the Killing City exists in name only. Should we change its name?"
After hearing this, Zhongli touched his chin and said, "Let's call it Hell."
"Underworld? Very vivid, worthy of being an adult."
"Seeing that you have a green face and sharp teeth, and you are surrounded by evil spirits, don't call him the King of Slaughter from now on. I don't like it very much."
The entire bat of the King of Slaughter was numb. Could it be that he died a violent death just because of his name?
"Sir, change the name of the little one, change the name of the little one!"
"Whatever you say should be changed, change it!"
Fortunately, it has a very good brain and said quickly.
"Just call you Yama."
"yes!"
When Tang San followed Tang Hao's arrangement and came to the Slaughter City to experience, he felt bad when he saw the new Slaughter City!
What greeted him was black and white.
The person escorting him was a bull-headed horse-faced man.
His judge is a pen-wielding judge.
In the end, King Yama personally sent him to hell to be punished.
"???"
Isn't he here to "compete"?
Why have the rules been changed?
That’s all, what the hell is the underworld!
The city of killing was promised, but he was in a daze and went directly to his grave?
When Tang San saw the Oil Pot Hell and the Tongue Pulling Hell, his whole face was even more confused.
Seriously?
Wait a minute, these people are not ghosts...
"Yam Luo, since you signed a contract with me, don't even think about breaking your promise."
"If you break your promise, you will be punished by eating rocks!"
In order to deter this former king of killing, Zhongli used a few tricks.
Let it see the true nature of "Zhongli" and what the punishment of eating rock is!
(End of chapter)