Chapter 177 Entering the City of Killing
As the black door was opened, everyone who was originally active seemed to have fear in their eyes. After all, after entering the City of Killing, there was no hope of coming out.
Yang Ping'an ignored the crowd and walked straight through the black door. He felt that he had stepped in the air. His whole body was in boundless darkness and weightless, as if he was constantly falling.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Pingan hit the ground heavily. He originally wanted to use his soul power to explore, but it seemed that his soul power was restricted and his perception ability seemed to be sealed. It's like going back to a previous life and becoming an ordinary person.
Yang Pingan kept groping in the darkness, and gradually found a way forward. After walking for nearly a thousand meters, he felt a trace of breath.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he were stepping out of the darkness. There was a sliver of light in front of his eyes, but it seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and he could only barely see external objects.
At this moment, a cold voice came from Yang Ping'an's ear: "Welcome to the city of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing."
Yang Ping An kept walking forward along the sound, and what came into view was a door, and bursts of light seemed to come from behind the door.
When Yang Pingan stepped through this door, he seemed to have entered a brand new world in front of him. This world was full of darkness and blood, like hell.
Immediately afterwards, a group of knights wearing black armor appeared in front of Yang Pingan, but it was obvious that these knights ignored Yang Pingan and were just conducting normal patrols.
And a girl in black gauze appeared in front of Yang Ping'an. The girl's voice was very pleasant: "Welcome to the killing city, I am your guide. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Within twenty-four hours, , I will answer all your questions, twenty-four hours later, This is where you live, and you will officially become a member of the Killing City."
After saying this, the black gauze girl directly handed Yang Pingan a black sign with a skull engraved on it. , there is also a number on it, the number is 9688.
"This is proof that you are in the city of killing. Please follow me into the real city of killing."
Yang Ping'an casually took the black sign and began to follow the black gauze girl. Go towards the city.
However, Yang Pingan felt his body carefully and could still summon the Purple Gold Demonic Dragon. However, all the soul rings on the Purple Gold Demonic Dragon seemed to be sealed, making it impossible to summon it at all. However, the soul bone skill seemed to be okay. use.
Yang Ping'an just sneered. This killing city was indeed as expected. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise he would really be in trouble.
The black gauze girl gradually began to explain the situation in the Killing City to Yang Pingan: "Sir, the rule in the Killing City is that there are no rules. As a member of the Killing City, you can do anything here . Even the titled Douluo from the outside world will become weaker due to the disappearance of their soul skills. Under the rule, there is no need to be afraid of them."
Yang Ping'an just smiled lightly. Although it was so simple, in real comparison, Titled Douluo's physical fitness was more than a hundred times stronger than his own. No matter whether it was able to crush him in all aspects, there was no such thing as a low-level soul master being able to defeat a titled Douluo.
Along the way, the girl in black gauze introduced other situations in the Killing City, and even introduced the situation of the Hell Killing Fields and the Guards. In short, there was one sentence: There are no rules in the Killing City, everything depends on strength.
As the black gauze girl said, as the two of them gradually deepened, more and more people began to appear, but these people looked extremely ferocious, with more or less injuries on their bodies, and some were even directly killed at the scene. Killed, blood flowed all over the ground.
Yang Ping'an Cheng had no expression on his face and just walked quietly on the road. However, the girl in black gauze was a little confused: "Sir, it seems that you are not surprised at all about the scene in the Killing City. Could it be that you have heard of the Killing City before? Rumor?"
Yang Ping'an sneered: "Don't probe me, Bibi Dong should do it before I come. I said hello, and there is no special situation. The King of Slaughter will probably not target me."
The girl in black gauze was suddenly shocked. The King of Slaughter did tell me that Wuhun Hall will arrange for someone to come in recently. , no need for special care, just no need to be targeted by one of your own. Unexpectedly, it was the ordinary-looking man in front of me.
Under the leadership of the girl in black gauze, Yang Ping'an quickly arrived in the inner city, and at Yang Ping'an's request, the two went directly to the killing field of hell.
The girl in black gauze seemed to have a hint of temptation in her voice: "Sir, you are very lucky. A competition is being prepared in the Killing City. If you sign up now, you can participate immediately." Yang Pingan said He waved his hand: "No, it's the first day today. Let me first watch the competition in the Hell Killing Fields. After all, I have never seen this kind of purely physical killing competition before."
The girl in black gauze had no choice but to bring Yang Ping'an to the auditorium of the Hell Killing Fields.
The so-called Hell Killing Fields is more like a huge ancient Roman Colosseum, with seats all around and a huge arena in the center.
Yang Pingfan carefully observed the audience at the scene. Each of these audience members seemed extremely excited, as if their bodies were no longer controlled by their own thoughts, and they looked like a madman who only knew how to kill.
With a burst of cheers from the audience, all ten people were already in the ring, but each of them was holding a weapon, and some even showed their muscles and shoulders, just like the savages of ancient Rome. .
As the game began, the ten people on the ring suddenly fell into a melee. Each one held a weapon and tried their best to attack the people around them. It was obvious that everyone was very wary of the people around them.
As they fought one by one, some people were stabbed through the body with weapons by the enemy, some had their hands and feet cut off directly, some had their heads cut off, and some had their abdomens cut open. The whole process was full of blood. and violence, as if entering the most primitive battle in the human world, and the ten people in the spirit fighting field were like fighting madmen, looking extremely wild.
Yang Ping'an's face gradually became serious at this moment. This is a world of killing. The ten people in the ring are no longer human beings. They will be killing machines by then, especially when the blood is full. When they came to the ground, everyone seemed extremely excited.
Yang Ping'an has always been very cautious about the Killing City, which is one of the reasons why he had to practice hard for a period of time before coming. In the original work, Tang San himself mastered the Tang Sect's secret art, and was defeated by Tang Hao in the waterfall. It took him two full years of training before he could truly step into the killing city.
But this process is also full of dangers, with many serious injuries and even countless life threats, which is extremely thrilling.
Yang Ping'an did not have Tang Hao's training, nor did he have the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, nor did he have the Tang sect's unique skills, so he spent all his efforts to practice various secrets from several major forces, striving to maximize his actual combat ability.
Being able to fly, the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, and the cultivation of various secrets are the reasons why Yang Pingan dares to come to the Killing City. The most important point is that he should be more cautious in dealing with people and never act rashly. .
After the match in the Soul Fighting Arena, Yang Pingan said calmly: "Where do I live now? Is there a special place?"
The girl in black gauze was speechless for a while: "I'm really sorry, newcomer. There is no place prepared, but there are many places to live in the inner city. You need to fight for it yourself, and you need to contribute Bloody Mary to live in the inner city."
Yang Pingan nodded lightly: "I remember that newcomers have a 24-hour protection period. If I find a house to live in now. If so, no one can attack me, right?”
The girl in black veil shook her head: "If you invade an occupied house, it will be directly judged as provocation, and you will lose the protection period. Of course, if you can find an unoccupied house, others cannot attack you."
Yang Pingan sneered: "Let's go, find a place where no one is around first. Stay here for one night, and we’ll talk about it tomorrow.”
But when Yang Pingan was walking on the road, there seemed to be waves of longing eyes from the people around him, as if they were looking at prey, but when they saw Yang Ping’an. When he saw the girl in black gauze beside Ping An, no one rashly provoked him.
Yang Pingan completely ignored these people, directly found a remote empty house, and painted various toxins around the empty house, and even got some poisonous smoke and mist out, and made a simple poison array.
The girl in black gauze was speechless for a moment: "Sir, this seems inappropriate. In the killing city, it is allowed to invade other people's houses."
Yang Ping'an glanced casually: "What's wrong? It's not illegal to poison. Besides, there are no rules in the killing city? If someone is poisoned, isn't this just right? It also saves me going out to look for people. Kill.”
(End of this chapter)