Chapter 51: First Entering the City of Slaughter
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Hearing Yang Ziyuan's question, the waiter showed a rare hint of surprise.
He didn't know why Yang Ziyuan knew that he knew how to enter the City of Slaughter.
However, before the waiter could say anything, the people around him started to mock him.
"You little brat, you can't even handle a glass of Bloody Mary, and you still want to enter the City of Slaughter? Go back and drink milk!"
"Little devil, get out of here while I'm in a good mood! Otherwise, you'll be the next Bloody Mary!"
"You little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, you want to enter the City of Slaughter? What do you think we are? Decorations? We haven't even entered yet, so how can you be qualified?"
Faced with the sarcasm and ridicule from the people around him, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but frown.
There is not even a soul master among this group of people. At best, they are just a group of desperate criminals.
Originally, he didn't intend to bother with it.
After all, in his eyes, this group of people would definitely be used as ingredients for tomorrow's Bloody Mary by the waiter after the sun went down.
However, my repeated tolerance was met with even more outrage and insults from these people.
"Since you are asking for your own death, you can't blame me!"
Yang Ziyuan's mind moved, and the black hole martial spirit slowly appeared behind him.
Along with the appearance of the black hole martial soul, soul rings also surrounded Yang Ziyuan's body one after another - purple, purple, purple, black, red, red!
However, what surprised Yang Ziyuan was that after seeing his spirit ring, these people were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked at him greedily.
"Brothers, this kid actually has a 100,000-year spirit ring. What does this mean? It means he must also have a 100,000-year spirit bone! Kill him, and the spirit bone will be ours!"
"That's right! If we can fuse a hundred thousand year soul bone, maybe we can become a lofty soul master!"
Looking at the greedy looks of the crowd, Yang Ziyuan's eyes turned cold.
The next second, the black hole martial spirit suddenly burst out with a powerful suction force.
In an instant, everyone screamed and was swallowed up.
At this point, the tavern returned to its former tranquility.
"Now, can you let me in?"
Hearing this, the waiter said, "No, this is against the rules!"
"Rules? Rules are made to be broken! If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan smashed the bar counter with one palm.
After the bar counter shattered, a dark and cold hole was revealed.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan jumped in without any hesitation.
After landing, he had just walked along the passage for a while when a team of black-armored cavalry found him.
"I am Scott, the Terror Knight! Intruder, you have violated the rules and must accept the punishment! Defeat me, and you will be qualified to enter the City of Slaughter!"
Scott held a spear in his hand and sat on his warhorse with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
Behind him were rows of menacing black-armored cavalry.
"Come on horseback!"
Yang Ziyuan smiled faintly.
"Humph! Arrogant little brat! Today, I will let you know how powerful the Terror Knight is!"
With a loud shout, Scott accelerated his horse and suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Yang Ziyuan.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan remained motionless, not even trying to dodge.
"Little devil, pay the price you deserve!"
Seeing that the bullet was about to pierce Yang Ziyuan's chest, Scott couldn't help but sneer.
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.
"Oh no! There's something wrong with this kid!"
Scott yelled.
However, before he could make any move, Yang Ziyuan had already thrown him away. With a dull thud, Scott and his horse fell heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough."
After spitting out two 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 powerful and knock him down in the blink of an eye.
He couldn't afford to offend such a person.
Thinking of this, Scott respectfully handed a black sign to Yang Ziyuan.
"This is proof that you are in the Slaughter City. Someone will be at the city gate to guide you through the Slaughter City."
After putting away the black token, Yang Ziyuan walked forward.
After a while, he arrived at the city gate.
At the city gate, stood two rows of neatly dressed black-armored guards.
At this time, a woman in black veil walked out.
"Are you new here? Follow me!"
After saying that, the woman in black veil took the lead and walked ahead to lead the way.
"Newcomers are protected within the twelve hours after entering the Slaughter City. During these twelve hours, you can ask me if you have any questions. After twelve hours, you will be a member of the Slaughter City."
The woman in black veil introduced everything about the City of Slaughter as she walked.
After hearing her words, Yang Ziyuan didn't say anything, because he already knew the rules here.
They walked in silence all the way, and soon, Yang Ziyuan and the other person arrived at a spacious space.
There are many black stone houses around.
Although the decoration in the stone house is simple, it is arranged very delicately 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 just take me to the inner city!"
"Inner city?! Mr. 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. In the outer city, there are rules to protect you. Newcomers like you can still survive."
The woman in black veil frowned.
"Strong? Ha!"
Hearing this word, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.
In this city of killing, the only person he feared was one person.
Therefore, he never regarded the evil soul masters here as a threat.
In his eyes, they are all nutrients for awakening his second martial soul!
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan was determined to do so, the woman in black veil had no choice but to obey his wishes.
"Come with me!"
After a while, the woman in black veil brought him to the inner city.
Compared with the outer city, this place is obviously much more prosperous.
"Mr. 9427, you'd better stay within five meters of 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. Then your mission will be accomplished!"
"The Killing Fields of Hell? How do you know this place?"
Seeing Yang Ziyuan easily say the name of the killing field, the woman in black veil suddenly felt a strong sense of doubt in her heart.
You know, all the news about the City of Slaughter 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 Slaughter so well.
Could it be that the other party is the descendant of a certain killing god?
(End of this chapter)