Chapter 347 Chapter 347: Fallen Angel
Asylum from the King of Slaughter?
That's a thing of the past!
When the Slaughter City was renamed, the Slaughter King existed in name only. Many at the bottom didn't know it, but she, the titled Douluo, still knew it.
When the Killing City was reformed, she witnessed the entire process with her own eyes.
In front of that person, the King of Slaughter is no more than little Karami.
After hearing this, both Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were stunned.
You know, the King of Slaughter is the helmsman of the Slaughter City, the strongest one.
Even if it is reformed into this hell, you won't say such a thing, right?
Isn't she afraid that the King of Slaughter will be blamed?
To be honest, even Tang Hao didn't want to easily fight against the King of Slaughter. He was still the same Tang Hao during the period of complete victory.
Tang Hao always had a feeling that the King of Slaughter was very strong, very strong, and even felt a little bit familiar, as if he had seen this person before but couldn't tell.
The feeling the King of Slaughter gave him was not malicious, but rather a little bit close to him.
This is very strange.
The King of Slaughter was very bloodthirsty, Tang Hao knew this clearly, but no one he knew was like this.
Since the opponent's backer is not the King of Slaughter, what else could it be?
Tang Hao wanted to ask, but he was afraid that "Meng Po" would think that he was afraid of his new backer in the killing city.
Therefore, he did not ask. Even if he asked, the "Meng Po" in front of him would not be able to answer.
Who would have nothing to do and talk about their backer?
Maybe this "Meng Po" would underestimate him, the "Killing God".
Those who have obtained the realm of the God of Killing all have the title of "God of Killing". It is not a god, it is just a title.
Of course, in this city of killing, the "killing god" who can release soul skills normally is no different from a real god.
Therefore, in the city of killing, the God of Killing has a special status. No one, including the King of Killing, is willing to offend a God of Killing easily.
"Hmph, no matter who your backers are, I can come when I want and leave when I want. No one can stop me!"
"If anything happens to my son, I will fight with you until death!"
Tang Hao said coldly, as if this was the only way to calm down his mood.
"I respect you and call you the God of Death. You don't really think of yourself as a god, do you?"
"Meng Po" raised her red lips, and a trace of contempt flashed between her brows and eyes, as if she didn't take Tang Hao seriously at all.
Killer God?
They are just slightly stronger humans.
In front of that adult, such a weakling can be easily destroyed!
She could never forget the way the King of Slaughter was being pinched by the neck, unable to resist.
Almost no one knows the details of the King of Slaughter, but the King of Slaughter has the right to give people the right to use soul skills in the City of Slaughter.
Can he be weak?
On the contrary, the King of Slaughter is not weak, but that adult is too powerful.
"If I don't respect you, who are you?"
"Meng Po" crossed her arms, and the aura on her body burst out again, spreading out to all directions.
"Meng Po" didn't think that this killing god would be much better than her.
It's just one person. Even if she is not an opponent, does she have no teammates?
"If it weren't for our underworld reforms, we wouldn't be able to take action easily..."
In the past... it seemed that he would not be able to take action against the God of Death so easily.
Now I can at least provoke, which is a big improvement.
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao had already left before "Meng Po" spoke.
Both brothers were afraid that their violent temper would lead them to take action against this crazy woman.
Crazy woman?
Although "Meng Po" looks like she is only in her twenties and thirties at this time, she is in the golden age of women.
But her real age is definitely over seventy! The reason why she can maintain this appearance is because she is a titled Douluo who can rejuvenate her youth, and she is also an evil soul master!
The real evil soul master!
In the current Douluo Continent, there is no such title as evil soul master, but evil people are collectively referred to as degenerates.
The Fallen is the collective name given to ordinary people by the Spirit Masters who committed crimes and committed crimes, and is the definition given by the Spirit Hall to these people.
In the view of Wuhun Palace, these soul masters are not worthy of being called soul masters, let alone being defined as evil soul masters.
But "Meng Po" is indeed the evil soul master.
Her ability to break through to the Titled Douluo Really relies on her martial spirit, Fallen Angel!
Yes, the martial spirit of "Meng Po" is that of a fallen angel, but she hid it very well. In the whole killing... underworld, few people knew what her martial spirit was.
Fallen angels are not necessarily evil, but there is no problem in defining "Po Meng" as an evil soul master.
Because she is born evil!
After waiting for a long time, there was still no reply. "Meng Po" calmed down her momentum and felt a little lost. She thought she could have another fight and stretch her muscles.
Unexpectedly, the other party left sincerely.
Perhaps this God of Death is also afraid of the King of Killing, or perhaps he is afraid of a new backer.
No matter which one it was, he was timid anyway.
"Alas~"
"Let's find more people who are short-sighted. This position is really boring."
"It's still the same as before..."
"Ahem!"
As if she thought of something, "Meng Po" coughed twice and pretended that nothing happened.
But we can't miss the past. Although we longed for that kind of life, it was not as interesting as it is now.
If she gives someone soup, as long as he doesn't drink it, it's a violation of the rules and she can take action directly. How interesting is this!
Although it's boring most of the time, like now when no one is around.
After Tang San drank three bowls of soup, he didn't feel any discomfort and followed the leader all the way to the inner city.
The so-called inner city was what it used to be, but it is not called an inner city now.
"Two big brothers, where are you taking me?"
Tang San couldn't hold it back anymore and asked.
Walking all the way, he saw almost no one, which gave Tang San a vague feeling of foreboding.
This feeling was very subtle, but it sent chills down his back.
"Hey, are you finally scared?"
"I'm a little worried."
"???"
Tang San was stunned, how could he say what was in his heart?
Even if he was really afraid, he couldn't express it directly. This was not Tang San's character.
"Boy, you talk too much!"
Before Tang San could say anything more, another big man turned his head and said to the big man who was speaking.
After hearing this, the big man who spoke quickly nodded and said: "Sorry, boss, it's just that there have been too few people coming recently, which made me forget the rules."
The rules are simple, that is, try not to talk to the newcomers or ask any questions after they have had the soup.
The soup that newlyweds drink is not simple. After drinking that thing, you can basically answer whatever you ask, but you can't ask random questions.
Newcomers like Tang San were not qualified to ask random questions or speak before being interrogated by the judge.
(End of chapter)