Chapter 368: The induction of the killing city
But having said that, the progress on the second martial soul side is pretty good.
The prototype of the Phoenix Burning Sky Sword is almost complete. Once she finds the last two core materials, the ninth-level soul guide will be ready.
At that time, one martial soul will be equipped with the Death Tower substitute, and the second martial soul will be equipped with the Phoenix Burning Sky Sword, both offensive and defensive.
Ye Xishui put his thoughts back and scanned the surrounding area.
The streets have become completely quiet.
Those people who were still watching in the dark just now all ran away.
Run cleanly.
Not even a shadow is left.
The Killing Messenger stood ten steps away, frozen in place.
She had just witnessed Ye Xishui kill five people in less than three seconds. It was pure strength.
At this time, Su Bai's voice came from the front, interrupting her daze, "Continue to lead the way."
The Killing Messenger came back to his senses and followed quickly. Her walking posture was much more reserved than before, keeping at least five steps away from Ye Xishui.
Su Bai noticed this detail and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Xishui, you scared people."
Ye Xishui glanced at the killing messenger behind him.
"Young Master, I only kill those who deserve to be killed."
"Okay, okay, you're right." Su Bai lowered his head and looked at Bibi Dong in his arms, "Dong'er, are you scared?"
Bibi Dong shook her head, her voice soft and soft.
"Don't be afraid. Dad is here."
Su Bai laughed.
The person in his arms is the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
Not to mention killing five fallen ones, how many people did Bibi Dong kill in a hundred-game winning streak when he was on the road to hell in the killing city?
Bibi Dong pressed her face against Su Bai's shoulder, her mask blocking her expression at the moment.
She was thinking about the spherical soul guide that Ye Xishui had used to collect souls just now.
She could understand the principle of that thing at a glance.
Soul absorption, compression, storage, three-stage structure. The workmanship is rough and the efficiency is not high, but the core idea is very clear.
Ye Xishuang has used the Death Tower all his life.
Tower of Death...
I heard that it is a top-level soul tool that can instantly kill super Douluo and seriously injure Peerless Douluo.
This woman is too dangerous.
But at the same time, Bibi Dong also had other thoughts in her mind.
If she can restore her soul power, and if Su Bai is willing, can these soul guidance device technologies also be used by her?
With the Wuhun Palace and the advanced soul guide technology, this continent is not yet easily accessible.
Bibi Dong quickly suppressed this idea.
Now is not the time to think about this. She still has to continue to play the role of "Dong'er" well.
At least until she finds a chance to make a comeback.
……
The Killing Messenger led the three people through the main street of the inner city and came to a black circular building.
The killing field of hell.
The building is not big, and the outer walls are covered with knife marks and black marks from fire.
There is a plaque made of pig iron hanging at the entrance, with three characters engraved on it. The font is crooked, but every stroke is oozing with dark red.
The Killing Messenger stopped in front of the entrance.
"You should be aware of the rules of the Hell Killing Fields. Ten people fight in a melee, and the last person alive wins. The winner's winning streak will be recorded. If you reach a hundred consecutive wins, you can challenge the Hell Road."
She paused and added.
"The matching mechanism is based on wins. In the first game for a newcomer, the opponents are all rookies with zero wins. But the further they go, the stronger the opponents become."
Su Bai put Bibi Dong on the ground and patted her head.
"Dong'er, wait here, don't run around."
Bibi Dong nodded obediently.
Ye Xishui took a step forward.
"Young Master, I'm going."
Su Bai nodded, "Try the water in the first game and see the level here.. "
Ye Xishui didn't say much and walked straight into the entrance of the killing field.
The Killing Messenger opened his mouth and then closed it wisely.
The person in front of me is no ordinary newcomer.
Su Bai took Bibi Dong's hand and followed the Killing Messenger to the viewing area.
In the viewing area, on the upper ring stand of the killing field, there were only twenty or thirty people sitting sparsely.
Most of these people are gray-faced, with more or less scars and blood stains on their bodies. At first glance, they look like veterans who have been in the killing city for a long time.
Su Bai found a place to sit down. Bibi Dong nestled next to him, holding his arms with both hands.
In the circular venue below, ten people have already taken their positions.
Ye Xishui stood closest to the entrance, with his hands hanging by his sides and an indifferent expression.
The remaining nine people are both male and female.
Most of them looked dejected, and it seemed that they had been forced to join the killing field because they had no other choice. Only two or three seemed to have some energy.
A sturdy middle-aged man looked at Ye Xishui and spat.
"Hey, there's another girl. "
A guy with a beard next to him smiled and said, "Not bad looking. Kill the others later and leave her for last..."
Su Bai heard this sentence in the stands.
He looked down at Bibi Dong in his arms.
"Dong'er, how long do you think it will take for your sister Ye Xishui to finish? "
Bibi Dong tilted her head and thought for a while.
"Ten seconds? "
Su Bai shook his head, "Too many. "
On the stone pillar in the center of the field, a luminous soul guide lit up.
The game begins.
Ye Xishui immediately possessed the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.
A dark red human-shaped shadow appeared behind him, and the iconic black scythe condensed in his hand.
Level 99 soul power cannot release soul skills under the rules of the Killing City, but the pure soul power suppression is enough to crush everyone present.
The sturdy middle-aged man was the first to rush over. His martial spirit was a black bear. After possessing it, his arms expanded in a circle and he punched Ye Xishui in the face.
Ye Xishui turned sideways, the handle of the sickle swept across.
The middle-aged man's feet left the ground, and he flew out. He hit the stone wall at the edge of the field and made no sound when he slid down.
The bearded guy's expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran away.
Ye Xishui took a step forward and slashed with the sickle blade.
The bearded body was broken into two parts at the waist.
The remaining seven people were completely panicked.
Three people ran in the opposite direction of Ye Xishui at the same time, two wanted to join forces to resist, and two others just collapsed on the ground.
Ye Xishui didn't give anyone a chance.
Her speed is too fast.
The physical skills of a peerless Douluo at level 99, in front of this group of degenerates with an average level of 40 or 50, are no different from an adult beating a child.
Five seconds.
Ye Xishui was the only one left standing in the venue.
The stands were quiet.
Twenty or thirty spectators were all frozen in their seats.
They had seen rapid crushing on the killing field, but never such an exaggerated one.
Nine people, a total of five seconds, one person, and the venue was not even dirty.
Su Bai clapped his hands.
"Five seconds. Su Bai smiled and said, "Dong'er, what do you think?" "
"Sister Xishui is so amazing. "Bibi Dong pretended to be shocked, but silently memorized all the details of Ye Xishui's attack. The speed, strength, angle of the sickle blade, and frequency of steps.
This woman's fighting qualities are more terrifying than she imagined.
The Killing Messenger stood at the entrance of the stand and murmured something.
"Crazy... these people are really crazy..."
She has been a guide in the Killing City for three years. It's the first killing field for a newcomer, and it's already considered good if he can win.
Most newcomers will die in the first three games.
And this woman ended the fight in five seconds.
What shocked the killer even more was the woman's expression after killing someone.
No excitement, no disgust, no unnecessary emotions.
Just like killing those five degenerates on the street just now.
To her, these are not people. These are practice stakes.
……
When Ye Xishui walked out of the killing field, he had an iron plate in his hand. The sign is engraved with "1", which represents a winning streak.
Su Bai took the iron plate and looked at it.
"A hundred consecutive wins can lead to the road to hell. How do you plan to arrange it? "
Ye Xishui shook off the blood on the sickle blade, and the shadow of the martial spirit disappeared.
"Young Master, according to the rules, you can participate in up to three games a day. But if you win more than ten games in a row, there is no limit on the number of times. If it's the fastest, it won't take long to finish, but the premise is that there are so many fallen people participating. "
Su Bai nodded, "There's no rush. Get familiar with the rhythm here first. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange wave came from under his feet.
It was very weak, but Su Bai's Qilin Martial Spirit was extremely sensitive to this kind of aura.
It was an extremely suppressive killing aura.
It came from the deepest part of the Slaughter City, from the direction of the Palace of the Slaughter King.
Su Bai frowned and looked down at Bibi Dong in her arms.
Bibi Dong also felt the fluctuation. Her body stiffened slightly.
Because that murderous aura was "responding" to her.
To be precise, it was in response to the killing god realm in her body.
Bibi Dong broke through the road to hell and obtained the realm of the God of Death.
This field is one of the prerequisites for the inheritance of Shura God.
Although her soul power is sealed by the forbidden demon ring, the realm of the God of Death is not restricted by the forbidden demon ring.
The moment she stepped into the killing city, the realm was filled with the killing aura here.activated.
And this activation has been sensed by the King of Slaughter.
End of Chapter
