Chapter 51: First Entering the City of Killing
"?!!"
Hearing Yang Ziyuan's inquiry, the waiter showed a rare hint of surprise.
He didn't know why Yang Ziyuan knew that he knew how to enter the Killing City.
However, before the waiter could speak, everyone on the side began to mock.
"You kid, you can't stand a glass of Bloody Mary and you still want to enter the Killing City? Go back and drink milk!"
"Kid, get out of here while I'm in a good mood! Otherwise, you'll be the next Bloody Mary!"
"You guys who don't even have hair, want to enter the killing city? What do you think we are? Or decorations? We haven't even entered, so you are worthy?"
Facing the cynicism of everyone around him, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but frown.
There was not even a soul master among this group of people, they were just a group of desperadoes at best.
Originally, he didn't intend to argue with it.
After all, in his eyes, this group of people will definitely be regarded by the waiter in front of him as the ingredients for tomorrow's Bloody Mary after the sun goes down.
However, his repeated forbearance was rewarded by these people's intensification and insults.
"Since you are seeking your own death, you can't blame me!"
Yang Ziyuan thought, and the black hole martial spirit slowly appeared behind him.
With the emergence of the black hole martial spirit, soul rings also surrounded Yang Ziyuan's body one after another - purple, purple, purple, black, red, red!
However, what surprised Yang Ziyuan was that these people were not afraid at all after seeing his soul ring. Instead, he looked at himself greedily.
"Brothers, this kid actually has a hundred thousand year old soul ring. What does that mean? It means he must also have a hundred thousand year old soul bone! Kill him, and the soul bone will be ours!"
"That's right! If we fuse a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone, maybe we can also become supreme soul masters!"
Seeing everyone's greedy looks, Yang Ziyuan's eyes turned cold.
The next second, the black hole martial spirit suddenly erupted with a powerful suction force.
In an instant, everyone screamed and were swallowed directly.
At this point, the tavern returned to its usual calm.
"Now, can you let me in?"
Hearing this, the waiter said bravely: "No, this is against the rules!"
"Rules? Rules are meant to be broken! If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan smashed the bar counter with one palm.
The bar shattered, revealing a dark and cold cave.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan jumped in without any hesitation.
After landing, not long after walking along the passage, a group of black-armored cavalry came to him.
"I am the Horrible Knight Scott! Intruder, you have violated the rules and must accept punishment! Only by defeating me will you be qualified to enter the Killing City!"
Scott held a long gun and sat on the war horse with a cold and arrogant expression.
Behind him were rows of menacing black-armored cavalry.
"Come here!"
Yang Ziyuan smiled faintly.
"Hmph! Arrogant brat! Today, I will let you know how powerful the Terror Knight is!"
With a loud shout, Scott, accelerated by his war horse, suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Yang Ziyuan.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan remained motionless, not even trying to dodge.
"Kid, pay the price you deserve!"
Seeing that the gun was about to pierce Yang Ziyuan's chest, Scott couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
However, what he didn't expect was that when the tip of the gun was only half an inch away from Yang Ziyuan's chest, a hand suddenly grabbed the barrel of his gun.
"No! There's something wrong with this kid!"
Scott yelled.
However, before he could take action, Yang Ziyuan had already thrown him away severely. With a muffled bang, Scott and his horse fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahem."
After spitting out two large mouthfuls of blood, Scott struggled to stand up, looking at Yang Ziyuan with fear in his eyes.
He never expected that Yang Ziyuan would be so tyrannical and knock him down in the blink of an eye.
Such a person is simply not someone he can mess with.
Thinking of this, Scott respectfully handed a black sign to Yang Ziyuan.
"This is proof that you are in the City of Killing. Someone will greet you at the city gate to familiarize yourself with the City of Killing."
After putting away the black token, Yang Ziyuan walked forward.
After a while, he arrived at the city gate.
At the city gate, there were two rows of neatly dressed guards in black armor.
At this time, a woman in black gauze came out.
"Are you new? Come with me!"
After saying that, the woman in black veil took the lead and led the way.
"Newcomers are protected within the twelve hours after entering the Killing Capital. During these twelve hours, you can ask me if you don't understand anything. After twelve hours, you will be a member of the Killing Capital. ”
The woman in black veil introduced everything about the Killing City as she walked.
Hearing her words, Yang Ziyuan didn't say anything because he already knew the rules here.
The whole journey was silent, and soon, Yang Ziyuan and his wife came to a spacious space.
There are many black stone houses around.
Although the decoration in the stone house is simple, it is very delicately arranged and looks very comfortable.
"Mr. 9427, you can choose an unowned stone house as your resting place."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan shook his head.
"The stone house here is not suitable for me. You should take me directly to the inner city!"
"Inner city?! Mr. No. 9427, I advise you to adapt to the outer city for a while. The inner city is different from the outer city. It is a paradise for the strong. The outer city is protected by rules. You Such newcomers can still survive.”
The woman in black gauze frowned.
"Strong? Ha!"
Hearing this word, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.
In this city of killing, there is only one person he fears.
Therefore, he never regarded the evil soul masters here as a threat.
In his eyes, they are all the nourishment for him to awaken his second martial soul!
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan insisted on this, the woman in black gauze could only obey his wishes.
"Follow me!"
After a while, the woman in black gauze took him to the inner city.
Compared with the outer city, this place is obviously much more prosperous.
"Mr. 9427, you'd better not leave five meters away from me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."
"Let's go, help me choose a room, and then take me to the killing fields of hell. Your mission will be completed!"
"The Killing Fields of Hell? How do you know this place?"
Seeing Yang Ziyuan say the name of the killing field easily, strong doubts suddenly emerged in the heart of the woman in black gauze.
You know, all the news about the Killing City is unknown to the outside world.
In the outside world, only the two killing gods knew about it.
A newcomer, but he knows the city of killing so well.
Is it possible that the other party is a descendant of a certain killing god?
(End of chapter)