Chapter 269: The Killing City, an unexpected surprise
"Little guy, his martial spirit is special, it should be a martial spirit like Black Shadow." Dugu Bo said in a voice transmission.
A soul master with this kind of martial soul is extremely difficult to deal with. After all, this type of martial spirit does not belong to the categories of weapon martial spirit and beast martial spirit, and it is difficult for others to find its weaknesses.
For example, Ghost Douluo of Wuhun Palace can hardly be killed by ordinary means. Only by absolute attribute restraint can he have a chance.
In Dugu Bo's view, it was indeed a blessing for them that the other party did not take action.
"That person doesn't look like a fallen person, but more like he's here to gather information." Ning Tianchen analyzed based on the other party's performance.
The identity of the other party has nothing to do with them.
Next, there is still business to do.
Ning Tianchen walked towards the counter with a smile on his face.
The waiter pretended to be calm and scolded: "You have violated the rules, and the great King of Slaughter will not let you go."
Ning Tianchen glanced at him, "The biggest rule in the city of killing is that there are no rules. I don't think the king of killing you call will blame me."
The waiter's pupils trembled.
The fallen who want to enter the Slaughter City either don’t know who the Slaughter King is, or they admire the Slaughter King extremely, but they will never know what is going on in the Slaughter City.
If you want to know the secrets, you can only know it from the mouth of the killing god who walked out of the killing city.
Could it be that there is a killing god behind the other party?
You know, the killing gods can enter the killing city at will, and even the killing king does not dare to offend them easily.
Seeing her frozen in place, Ning Tianchen said coldly: "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The entrance to the Killing City is at the feet of the waiter.
The waiter stepped aside and looked at Ning Tianchen with a complicated expression.
Knowing what is going on in the Killing City and knowing where the entrance is, no fool would believe it if there was no killing god behind him.
Lifting the floor under the counter, a cold wind kept coming out. Looking down, it was pitch black below.
Ning Tianchen knew that this was the entrance.
Before leaving, he turned around and said: "Old guy, Lao Zhang established a shadow guard in the city. Two months later, he helped give them the task of investigating the four single-attribute families. The more detailed The better."
Dugu Bo asked, "Have you really decided? You saw the guys just now, even if you are a normal person, you will be assimilated sooner or later if you hang out with those people."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." After saying that, he jumped into it.
In Dugu Bo's perception, Ning Tianchen's body completely lost its breath after falling into the space membrane below.
With the former’s knowledge, how could he not know that there is a small space below.
Thinking of his granddaughter and Dugu Drug Store, he completely gave up the idea of entering it.
Turning around, he saw the trembling waiter leaving the tavern without embarrassment.
……
Falling into the darkness, Ning Tianchen fell to the ground after only falling a few meters.
From the sound of landing, you can tell that this is an extremely open environment, with stone bricks on the ground under your feet.
It was pitch black all around, and it was almost impossible to see.
Having absorbed the Forgotten River Autumn Water Dew, his mental power has long been stronger than that of a soul master of the same level.
With the blessing of spiritual power, his eyesight can see through the darkness around him, and he can even see far away.
"It is indeed a spiritual power, it can be called a human-shaped night vision device." He laughed heartily, and then carefully observed the surrounding environment.
The location he was in was an extremely long and narrow corridor with no guardrails at either end. Below the corridor was an endless abyss. If he fell into it, there would be no possibility of survival.
Looking to the side, there is more than one corridor around, obviously corresponding to different entrances.
At the very front of the corridor, there is a towering city wall, which is the main body of the Killing City.
Ning Tianchen walked forward.
It stands to reason that he entered the killing city in violation of the rules, but no one stopped him.
I walked to the city wall unimpeded and looked up. On the dark city wall, hung high the four characters "City of Killing".
There were guards guarding both sides of the city gate. Before Ning Tianchen could enter, a woman wearing a black veil walked towards him.
"The Killing Messenger." He murmured in his heart.
Ning Tianchen’s expression remained normal and he took the initiative to meet the other party.
"Welcome to the city of killing." There was a faint smile in the voice of the killing messenger.
Ning Tianchen didn’t say anything and remained calm.
The Killing Messenger's face changed slightly and asked: "You don't look like a fallen person. Did the elders in the family ask you to come?"
The Killing City has no shortage of people who come here to experience it, but those who can But very few left alive.
Ning Tianchen asked, "How can you see it?"
"Seeing that you are dressed like this, you are very different from other fallen people. Are you here to help me?"
The Killing Messenger was not annoyed and chuckled: "What an interesting little brother. Yes, I am you Your exclusive guide, I can answer any questions for you in the next twelve hours. After that, this is where you will live, and you will officially become a member of the Killing City.”
Ning Tianchen nodded slightly, and then asked: "So, how do I leave the city of killing?"
The killing messenger smiled sweetly, with a little ridicule in his eyes.
Under the veil, Ning Tianchen could not see her face clearly, but he could tell something from her tone.
"It's really interesting. Shouldn't you ask, how to survive here? If you want to leave, you have to find out what's going on here, right?"
Ning Tianchen shrugged, unable to comment, "Then Next, please tell me about the situation here."
As he said that, he entered the city on his own.
Even before this, he had some knowledge of the Killing City, but his personal experience and the perspective of a bystander were different.
Along the way, Ning Tianchen memorized almost every word of the Killing Messenger.
It is worth mentioning that his number is No. 666.
The numbers in the Killing City are reused. After the current person with this number dies or leaves the Killing City, this number will be inherited by the next person who enters the Killing City.
Soon after, the two stopped at an intersection.
"Ahead is the inner city. Compared to the tranquility of the outer city, the inner city is a paradise of sin and killing. As a newcomer, I suggest you live in the outer city for a while before entering the inner city." The Killing Messenger obviously didn't think highly of Ning Tianchen.
Contributing two Bloody Marys a month to survive in the outer city is a true portrayal of most degenerates.
Only when they really can't stand it and can't contribute Bloody Mary, will they go to the killing fields of hell to fight for a way out.
Ning Tianchen looked up at the sky.
There is no sunlight in the sky above the Killing City, only a dark red light source, making the whole city look gray.
A place without sunshine requires you to endure both psychological and physical pressure.
Once you start to contribute Bloody Mary, your physical fitness will deteriorate, which is the beginning of a vicious cycle. Most people in the outer city were like walking zombies, their eyes had long lost their light.
It won't be long before they become the nourishment of the Killing City.
“No need, take me directly to the killing fields of hell.” Ning Tianchen said decisively.
The Killing Messenger did not refute, but reminded: "I can safely escort you into the killing fields of hell. But from the beginning of the game, your newcomer protection period will end early. Even if there are eleven hours left, I I won't provide you with any protection."
Ning Tianchen nodded and asked, "If I don't understand anything in the future, I can ask you."
Killing. The messenger did not refuse, "If you can see me, of course it is okay. As the messenger of the King of Slaughter, I will answer questions for anyone."
Ning Tianchen kept asking the question that was on his mind, "What is everyone's food here?"
The Killing Messenger said: "It's the same as the outside world, but you need to fight for it with your own strength. Otherwise, even if It’s an outer city, and it’s still possible to starve to death.”
Ning Tianchen pointed to the sky here, “Can crops be grown in such an environment?” answer.
The source of food is the secret of the killing city.
Ning Tianchen finally understood that there must be a secret passage in the killing city that was connected to the outside world.
This passage must be controlled by the King of Slaughter, and it is an existence unknown to anyone.
In the original time and space, Tang San threw the snow-colored swan kiss into the core of the Killing City. When the poisonous gas begins to spread, it is simply unrealistic to leave through the hell road. But the King of Slaughter was able to leave safely, so the speculation about the secret passage seems to be true.
"If I remember correctly, the mission of Wuhun Palace is to fight against all evil organizations on the mainland. To put it bluntly, your place is the den of evil soul masters, and they won't take action against you?"
The Killing Messenger sneered, "Mr. No. 666, don't forget that almost everyone who enters the City of Killing cannot leave. Such an environment serves as a disguised means to gather criminals for Wuhun Palace. Otherwise, you Do you think that with our influence, we can spread the name of the Killing City in the mainland? ”
Ning Tianchen suddenly realized.
The Wuhun Palace not only secretly acquiesces to their existence, but also promotes the name of the Killing City behind the scenes.
After all, Wuhun Palace has limited cells and limited manpower, so it is impossible for them to capture all the evil soul masters. Then, by building the Killing City into a holy land for evil soul masters, they will no longer need to take action in the future. The evil soul masters will kill each other here until they die.
As for food
Ning Tianchen suddenly smiled and seemed to understand.
The existence of the Killing City is the most ideal prison for Wuhun Palace, and they will definitely maintain its existence here.
Think about it, ten thousand years later, without the Slaughter City and without the suppression of Wuhun Palace, evil soul masters have become more and more rampant, and even among them, evil spirits with the title Douluo level have been born. Soul master.
And all this was a trap deliberately set by Tang San. Putting his thoughts aside, Ning Tianchen followed the killing envoy to the huge building in the center of the inner city.
The environment in the inner city is obviously different from that in the outer city.
In the outer cities, there were few fights. In the inner city, fighting seems to be everywhere.
However, these people seemed to be very afraid of the Killing Messenger, and they all avoided her when they saw her.
With the help of the Killing Messenger, Ning Tianchen quickly signed up for the first competition.
During this period, he picked up a body from the roadside and handed over the Bloody Mary required for registration.
The Killing Messenger sat in the audience with great interest, intending to enjoy this game.
The competition in the Hell Killing Fields will automatically start when there are ten people. And once registered, withdrawal is not allowed.
Unfortunately, Ning Tianchen was the ninth person to sign up, but after waiting for a long time, the tenth person did not sign up. Moreover, many people were pouring into the Hell Killing Fields one after another, but they were always crowded at the registration desk without any movement.
In this case, there is no need to think about it. In this group, there must be a strong player with a high winning streak.
Ning Tianchen twisted his neck, "I didn't expect that it would be really interesting to compete with a master in the first game."
Being famous has its advantages, and not being famous has its own playing style.
On the field, who cares about a newcomer who has just participated in the game. Once the competition begins, the rest will inevitably unite to knock down the strong one first, and there is a possibility that he will fish in troubled waters.
The waiting process is long, and no one wants to be the soul killed by the strong man's sword.
Ning Tianchen sat in the rest area with his eyes closed and was waiting for an unknown amount of time. When the tenth person signed up, the staff came to invite him to appear.
......
On the ring, ten people looked at each other, keeping vigilance to each other.
The Killing Messenger sat in the audience and said lightly: "On the first day, you met a character like the Wolf Fang King. Your luck is really bad."
For the Hell Killing Fields, every day Strong men are born, and strong men fall.
In this game, whether a new king will be born or whether the Wolf Fang King will maintain his winning streak is very exciting.
After the observation just now, Ning Tianchen couldn’t help but frown.
Except for him and another strong man, the other eight people seemed to be unable to afford Bloody Mary and were forced to come here to compete. They were all sallow and thin, as if a strong wind could blow them down.
Moreover, there was no fighting spirit in these people's eyes, as if they had accepted their fate.
Under such circumstances, there is almost no possibility of fishing in troubled waters.
The strong man will probably resolve the battle in a short time.
Even so, Ning Tianchen showed no intention of backing down.
“Look, isn’t that the Wolf Fang King?”
"Another nine unlucky guys. The Wolf Fang King has won forty-nine games in a row, and is only one game away from breaking through the fifty-game winning streak."
"Oh my god, fifty years of living in the inner city. Quan, is this still a human being?”
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Before the game started, Ning Tianchen heard the discussion.
In his mind, he had a general understanding of the strength of this strong man.
The game begins!
Ning Tianchen quickly retreated to the edge of the ring, letting the eight people block the Wolf Tooth King's attack first.
However, he seemed to underestimate the strength of the strong man.
The moment the mace spirit was taken out, the eight people on the field were immediately frightened. They all froze in place and allowed the mace to reap their lives.
After finishing eight people, Langya King did not rush to attack Ning Tianchen. Instead, he stood there and enjoyed the soul power he plundered from the others.
Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City, let alone soul power. The only way to obtain soul power is to kill the opponent in the hell killing field and seize the opponent's power.
Ning Tianchen stood on the spot holding his sword.
Through the observation just now, he had a rough judgment on the mace spirit.
This is a powerful blunt weapon spirit, and the opponent is tall and has an absolute advantage in strength.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly had a countermeasure in his mind.
...
After enjoying the fruits of victory, Langya King laughed and said: "Boy, you should be grateful for my kindness in allowing you to live for so long."
Ning Tianchen smiled lightly. He responded: "Hey~ What a pity."
"What a pity!" The Wolf Tooth King suddenly became furious and waved the mace in his hand, with the potential to take the opponent's life.
However, the curiosity in his heart made him stop and wanted to hear what the other person said next.
Ning Tianchen's eyes were sharp, "It's a pity that if I kill you, I won't be able to inherit your winning streak!"
"Arrogant!"
The mace suddenly attacked, and when it was just killing, the remains were still there. The bloody aura on the martial spirit came to his nostrils.
The Seven Kills Sword is not a powerful martial spirit, so there is no need to confront the opponent head-on.
At the same time as Ning Tianchen dodged, the tip of the sword made a wound on the Wolf Fang King's abdomen.
"Hahahaha." The Wolf Tooth King rubbed his belly, and the strong stinging excitement made him feel excited.
And the blood that flowed out was not wasted. He picked it up with his hands and poured it into his mouth.
"What a madman. I'm afraid Bloody Mary's poison has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow." Ning Tianchen made a judgment in his mind.
To deal with such a person, the only way is to kill the opponent, otherwise there will be endless attacks.
The Wolf Tooth King picked up the mace and slapped Ning Tianchen in the head.
"Seven Killing Sword Jue, Breaking Sword Style."
Ning Tianchen held the sword in both hands and made a blocking gesture.
Pong~
The two martial spirits collided, making a metallic collision sound.
Ning Tianchen’s arms were numb, the force of this blow was not small. If the opponent uses soul skills, he will definitely die.
Based on this inference, the opponent's soul power level is at least the junior soul saint level.
But unfortunately, in the killing city, his martial spirit true body cannot be used.
The Seven Killing Sword suddenly thrust out, breaking with great speed. The sword energy was like a meteor, piercing through one of the Wolf Fang King's arms.
The severe pain made him extremely excited, as if he had endless strength.
Ning Tianchen hurriedly dodged and cursed: "Is this guy on drugs?"
There is only one rule in the killing fields of hell, be the last person alive. During this period, no matter what method is used, it is not considered a violation.
“Ah! Die!”
The Langya King seemed to be transformed into a hunting beast, chasing Ning Tianchen and beating him fiercely.
The power of the mace is not small. When it hits the ground, there is an obvious shock.
But a common problem of powerful soul masters is that they do not have an advantage in speed.
Ning Tianchen only needed to move his body slightly to avoid the opponent's attack and leave deep wounds on the opponent's body.
Langya King's wound has been bleeding, but his blood seems to flow endlessly.
......
"If this continues, King Langya will die of exhaustion sooner or later."
"King Langya has lost his mind, I guess that kid will win."
The audience was talking a lot.
The Wolf Fang King, who was in a violent state, fought without any rules and simply used force to overwhelm others.
Once the violent state ends, he will collapse instantly.
In the ring.
Ning Tianchen gradually saw the clues that the Langya King had soul power fluctuations.
This soul power does not come from himself, but from his right arm.
Only soul bones can explain this situation.
The skills of soul bones are not suppressed in the killing city and can be used at will.
The berserk state of the Wolf Fang King can only be the soul skill of the soul bone.
The corners of Ning Tianchen’s mouth curled up.
Except for Oscar's sausage, any crazy soul skill on the mainland has major side effects.
After a quarter of an hour of fighting with the opponent in the ring, the Wolf Tooth King's aura gradually weakened.
Obviously, the time limit of the soul skill has expired!
(End of this chapter)