Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 103 Do You Like the City of Slaughter?
"Kill, the King of Killing?"

God knows how much psychological impact the King of Killing's smooth operation caused to the people present.

Yueguan, ghost, messenger.

Except for Keqing who has gotten used to accepting things quickly, the other three have begun to wonder if they are still dreaming.

Especially the words from the King of Slaughter, "My Lord God."

The lethality of this sentence is truly terrifying.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other, and both saw astonishment in each other's eyes.

Your Majesty the God of Wind, are you a god?

Wait..., God of Wind, Your Majesty?
His Majesty the God of Wind is truly the God of Wind!
They all raised their heads at the same time and looked at Wendy, who was now standing in front of the King of Slaughter with a calm face, and swallowed carefully.

You know what, they seemed to suddenly understand why Wendy was so strong, and why Pope Bibi Dong would humble herself and bow down to Wendy in public.

God!

They did not question the truth in the words of the Lord of Slaughter.

He is the King of Killing, a terrifying existence who has lived for who knows how many years.

Even though they were having an equal conversation before, that was ultimately only because they were sent by Bibi Dong.

If a fight really breaks out, the King of Slaughter will probably crush both of them to death in minutes.

Moreover, don't forget where this is. They are not in the territory of the God of Killing and have been suppressed by the City of Slaughter.

Sometimes the gap between people is just that big.

"Lord Fengshen, the two of us will take our leave first."

Yueguan and Guimei had a very good understanding and bowed to Wendy respectfully.

It's not just the King of Killing, they are also the ones whose desire to survive has reached its peak at this moment.

After suddenly hearing such a horrifying secret, they were afraid of being silenced.

Fortunately, Wendy did not make things difficult for them and just raised her hand and waved.

"The two elders please go back. I will go with this..."

"Just call me Little Bat."

"Uh, yeah, I have some things to discuss with this little bat."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

"Thank you, Master Fengshen. We two brothers will take our leave."

His Majesty the God of Wind is a thing of the past, and now it is the real God of Wind, Lord "God of Wind".

After saying goodbye to Wendy, Juhua did not hesitate any longer. She turned around and walked out of the palace step by step, rushing towards the exit at lightning speed.

It was also during this period that Keqing, who was standing behind Venti, raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but look at the King of Slaughter a few more times.

She had just been listening.

Little bat?
She looked at the Lord of Slaughter.

Is this guy a soul beast? It doesn't look like it.

Although the smell of blood was indeed very strong, there was also a definite human scent on the body.

Or, is he actually a soul beast in human form?

Keqing shook her head slightly and planned to ask Wendy about this matter after she went out.

"Sir? Sir? You..."

The King of Slaughter, who was being stared at by Keqing, tensed up and only dared to speak after seeing Kikki leave the palace.

Wendy glanced at him and sighed softly.

"Get up, I don't mean to kill you, and you can really do me a favor."

The blood-red eyes of the King of Killing lit up instantly. He had made the right bet. He was indeed still useful.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly and obediently stood up.

"Sir, my body..."

As if feeling that this was still a bit disrespectful, the King of Killing prepared to reveal his true form as the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

But Wendy raised her hand to stop him.

Looking at the King of Slaughter, Wendy shook her head slightly. "I still need you to give me some orders in this way."

The King of Slaughter nodded quickly.

"Yes, everything is up to your orders."

He also wondered what Wendy was going to do, but he knew that the more you talk, the more likely you are to die faster.

Don't ask, don't look, don't understand. Just obey and save your life.

The King of Slaughter actually knows a secret, which is that gods cannot stay in the underworld for too long.

So he felt relaxed at the moment.

I just hope Wendy won’t kill me. Now I just need to be obedient and wait until this... Lord Wind God leaves and returns to the God Realm.

Well, that’s what the two guys who just left called Wendy.

The God of Wind? The King of Slaughter silently memorized the name.

"You come with me."

As the King of Slaughter was thinking frantically, Wendy's voice rang in his ears.

By the time he came to his senses and looked up, Wendy had already walked out of the palace.

Seeing this, the King of Killing was instantly shocked and hurriedly followed.

Walk to the edge of the palace gate. Outside is a huge platform with no entrance because people who can come here usually order something.

But at this moment, the King of Killing, who was following Wendy, was sweating profusely.

It seems that the Lord God of Wind does not like to use his divine power very much. He is considering whether he should build a staircase manually for Wendy to step on and help him go down.

But it turned out that he was overthinking.

He and Keqing stood on Wendy's left and right, while Wendy was looking quietly into the distance.

The location here is really good. Except for the outer city area on the edge, the entire Killing City can be seen at a glance.

Especially in the hell killing field below, the cheers became louder and louder, and the fighting never stopped.

"Do you like all this?"

Just when the King of Slaughter thought he had escaped, Wendy suddenly spoke.

He turned around, his emerald eyes were not smiling, but seemed unusually calm.

This was the first time Keqing saw Wendy so serious. Even she couldn't help but look at Wendy's profile out of curiosity.

As expected of the master...

Unlike Keqing who was obsessed, the King of Slaughter was in a bad mood at the moment.

Looking at Wendy, he felt sweaty at the moment.

"Haha, sir, you are such a joke, how could I possibly like these!"

After a while, the King of Slaughter took a deep breath and spoke righteously.

Like it? Of course he likes it, but he can see that Wendy doesn't like it.

So he doesn't like it either!

Keqing made a disgusted expression to the King of Slaughter.

If the smell of blood hadn't been so strong on him, she would have believed it.

But Wendy didn't say much. Instead, she shook her head gently, turned around again, turned her back to the King of Slaughter, and overlooked the City of Slaughter.

"To be honest, I don't like it either."

It's like two old friends chatting about daily life.

But the King of Slaughter only felt that the soul beast's hair stood on end.

As an ancient beast born from the City of Slaughter, he smelled the breath of death.

The source of the threat comes from Wendy.

Wendy still stood there, without moving or making any movement. He just said one sentence calmly.

But the King of Killing felt it. He felt the boundless divine power in Wendy at this moment, like the starry sky.

(End of this chapter)