Chapter 228 Visiting the City of Killing Again
Wang Quan Wumu nodded slightly and walked forward. At the same time, he looked at Feng Pang beside him, signaling him not to be nervous.
“I didn’t expect that after so many years, you would still come. It seems that what I guessed back then was indeed right.”
At this moment, the Killing Messenger, the King of Killing, came. She walked over. Since the last incident, she has been the new King of Slaughter, taking charge of all the fallen in the Slaughter City.
“I haven’t seen you for so many years. I didn’t expect you to still look like this.”
The Killing Messenger chuckled and said: "I am already old, but you are still like this. Speaking of which, I am quite envious of you. After all, you have such a powerful talent at such a young age. Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, there are not many people who can do it. Come on.
And even if I do, I’m afraid I won’t be as popular as you. After all, Wang Quan, the head of the royal family, is an invincible being.”
“I don’t know if you are here today. What's the matter? Now the Slaughter City has announced that it will no longer interfere with anything in Douluo Continent and will not arrange for people to leave the Slaughter City. We just want to live here well, that's all."
"We are here to inherit the inheritance of God Shura."
After hearing this sentence, the Killing Messenger was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise and complexity in his eyes.
He looked up and down at King Quan Wumu in front of him, and after a moment of silence he said:
"The inheritance of God Shura? Not just anyone can inherit it. Although the City of Killing once had some connection with God Shura, To obtain his inheritance, you must go through many tests and have enough strength and character. Do you know the dangers involved? "
"The master once said that there is a special kind of thing hidden in the killing city. Inheritance must be what you call the Shura God inheritance. But inheritance is extremely difficult and may turn into ashes if you are not careful. Are you sure you have thought about it? And if you fail, there will be no way out."
Wang Quan Wumu shrugged and said: "Don't worry, we have our own arrangements."
Hearing these words, the Killing Envoy did not say anything more and made a gesture of invitation. The power of the king is unlimited.
"Brother Feng, wait for me here for a while, and I will go to the core area of the Killing City myself."
Wang Quan Wumu decided to go and test the water himself. After all, if danger occurs during the period, he will also Can help solve it.
“Master, be careful.”
Wang Quan Wumu nodded and walked towards the core area of the killing city. After seeing Wang Quan Wumu, the fallen on both sides also They avoided it for fear that this guy would kill them directly.
Watching the young master leaving, Feng Pang became worried. After all, he was a god. If he was angry, something might happen to the young master.
"Don't worry, your young master won't die that easily."
The Killing Messenger said with a smile.
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This place is covered with bones, corpses are piled up in mountains, and the dead trees make a disturbing sound when the breeze blows.
Countless crows are entrenched in the air, and their cries can make people feel like they want to kill someone. Wang Quan Wumu also has fresh memories of this place. When he came to the Killing City, he came here. Now that he thinks about what happened back then, he still feels lingering fear.
Similarly, Wang Quan Wumu also felt the divine will of God Shura here. The original divine thought wanted to choose him, but unfortunately he rejected it.
Because Wang Quan Wumu had already said back then that he would not inherit anyone else's gods.
Wang Quan Wumu took a step forward with his right foot, and the surging soul power fluctuations enveloped the entire killing city. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and blood-red dark clouds also covered the place.
The strong smell of blood hits your face, as if it means the arrival of the god of death, it is extremely terrifying.
Wang Quan Wumu unceremoniously summoned his martial soul and soul ring, and the scarlet soul rings merged together, forming a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
Raised his head, stared at the broken clouds in the sky, and then said lightly:
"Come out, I know you have been here for thousands of years, are you still ready to cast a wide net? Or do you want to identify the best person to inherit?”
However, Wang Quan Wumu’s words did not attract the Shura God, and even the air waves formed in the sky directly knocked Wang Quan away. Wu Mu used his soul power to condense the light beam and shattered it directly. It seemed like a warning from God Shura to him.
The first-generation Shura God of the Douluo God Realm was the god of killing, in charge of killing, judgment, and laws. He formed the Douluo God Realm with the God of Good, the God of Evil, the Goddess of Life, and the God of Destruction. The Divine Realm Committee.
He has the responsibility of judging the gods, and also has the task of taking charge of the divine world and maintaining the rules. He is entitled to one vote when the committee of the divine realm has disagreements and votes.
Wang Quan Wumu just smiled indifferently and said: "Senior Shura God is really brave, but I also need to remind you that if the city of killing is completely dissipated, there will be a killing god in the world. There are only a few people in the field right now.”
“Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Temple has the divine inheritance of Rakshasa God. Tang Hao has now become a useless person, and I and Feng Yu Lei Dian are the only ones who have it. The realm of the God of Killing. "
"If I give up this inheritance, then God Shura may not have a chance to obtain a true inheritance person in the next ten thousand years or even a hundred thousand years. "
As Wang Quan Wumu’s voice fell, a giant blood-red tornado with a height of 100 meters suddenly formed in the sky.
Endless energy shrouded all the bones here together, and under Chenchuan's gaze, they burst into pieces, turned into a ball of powder, and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Quan Wumu waved his big hand and defeated the dust in front of him. At the same time, he said calmly: "Senior should also want to find the person who inherits the inheritance, but it is a pity that now that he has the Killing God Domain, he can obtain The people of the Shura God are as rare as a feather."
"Wild!"
As a powerful voice suddenly sounded, the entire city of killing seemed to be experiencing an earthquake. He started to tremble, and in an instant, the strong smell of blood hit his face, and the endless air-conditioning also blocked all the space within a radius of ten miles.
I saw a figure suddenly walking out of the previous vision of heaven and earth. It was the divine thought left by God Shura in this world.
God Shura's figure is a bit slender compared to the tall and burly first-generation sea god Poseidon, but he is taller than Poseidon and has an icy aura condensed from substantial murderous intent.
The whole body is wrapped in dark red magic patterns. Dark red light surrounds the body of God Shura. He wears an armor covered with dark red magic patterns and has a pair of blood-red eyes.
(End of this chapter)