Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 104 Bibi Dong's decline

Chapter 104 Bibi Dong's decline

"Haha, yes, sir, you are right."

"How could anyone like such a dirty killing city?"

As he spoke, an extremely stiff smile, uglier than crying, appeared on the King of Slaughter's face, which had not moved for decades.

He was numb. Could it be that this Lord Wind God was unhappy with the City of Slaughter and didn't like this place?

No way, he's not going to destroy this place.

Thinking of the fact that Wendy had taken action to wipe out the two divine thoughts, the King of Killing, who had thought he had escaped, despaired again.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to destroy this place."

Standing in front, Wendy looked at the Slaughter City quietly, as if he could sense the sorrow spreading from the heart of the Slaughter King. He looked back at him, sighed softly, and shook his head:
"Don't be too nervous. If I really want to destroy this place, I probably don't need to stand here, in front of you, right?"

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, then nodded belatedly.

"Master Fengshen is right."

Wendy didn't say anything more. She lowered her head and silently observed the Killing Field of Hell, the city of sin.

The roller coaster-like mental journey almost caused this ancient beast, who had lived for hundreds of years, to collapse.

But at this moment, standing behind Wendy, he didn't even dare to say a word until Wendy spoke.

Sweat gradually soaked the armor on his back, and he had forgotten how many years it had been since he had felt so frightened.

The threat of death always looms over his head.

Lord Wind God will not destroy the City of Slaughter, but that does not mean he will not kill the King of Slaughter, even though Lord Wind God said he is still useful.

But the King of Killing was still in fear, he was really afraid of death.

He was afraid that he would be killed if he did something wrong and made the Lord Wind God unhappy.

After a while, just when the King of Slaughter began to tremble, Wendy turned around and suddenly smiled at him.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Almost in an instant, the already tense King of Killing knelt down again. He knelt very smoothly and bent his knees almost at the moment Wendy opened her mouth.

Is this an ordinary smile? In his eyes, this is the beckoning of death!
Looking at the King of Slaughter performing smooth movements in front of her, Wendy's smile froze on her face.

He was silent for a few seconds:
"Hey, little bat, there's no need to be so nervous."

Shaking her head, Wendy took the initiative to take Keqing into the palace.

"Come in together and talk about the transformation of the Killing City."

Regarding the reconstruction, Wendy really needs to learn more about the City of Slaughter.

Just now, the omnipresent wind brought him some current information.

At this moment, there are four types of people still in the City of Slaughter.

There is no need to say much about the first type, the Fallen, also known as the evil soul master. This type of person is the most common in the City of Slaughter.

This was the case for at least six out of ten people arrested.

The second type is the murderer.

Although they are not completely corrupt, they exist because they enjoy killing, and are actually not much different from evil soul masters.

There is another type, namely refugees.

In order to avoid being hunted down, they entered the City of Slaughter, but in the end they found that they could only enter but not leave, so they were willing to stay there. Over time, many people have become corrupted by the Fallen.

And finally, there are people like Tang San and Hu Liena who come here for the Killing God Realm.

There are the fewest people like this, but at the same time, those who dare to challenge Hell Road and compete for the territory of the God of Killing are generally the most powerful ones.

The four types of people gathered in this city of killing in groups of three or two. If Wendy really wanted to customize a new order, he really needed to let the King of Killing do something for him.

Although it is just a small bat, it has been the king here for many years and still has some ruling power.

It can be seen from the surface of the City of Killing.

Although it is said that there are no rules here, the King of Slaughter itself is actually a kind of rule. What Wendy has to do now is to pick up this "rule" and use this old "rule" to formulate new, real rules and order.

It sounds scary and difficult, but for Wendy, it's actually not that bad.

With the King of Killing card in hand, 90% of the problems can be solved easily.

The King of Slaughter followed Wendy into the hall for a detailed discussion, while on the other side, outside the City of Slaughter.

"Old ghost!"

Jue and Gui, who had just left the town and were traveling through the Star Dou Great Forest for a short while, suddenly stopped running.

"Your Holiness the Pope?"

The two brothers were stunned as they looked at the graceful figure walking slowly under the dense forest not far away.

After waiting for a few seconds until Bibi Dong came completely closer, they finally confirmed it.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief instantly and almost thought that Lord Wind God didn't want to let them leave, and that they were being petty.

Looking at the panicked duo, Bibi Dong frowned.

"What? The King of Slaughter rebelled? You are so scared."

"Let me hear the King of Slaughter's answer to your question."

Bibi Dong gave orders expressionlessly.

But judging from her slightly frowned brows, she still cared about the matter of the City of Slaughter. After all, if not, she would not have come here in person.

Standing in front of Bibi Dong, Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other.

"Your Majesty, the King of Slaughter..., he didn't say anything."

"boom!"

Before she finished her words, the scepter in Bibi Dong's hand fell heavily to the ground.

She looked at the two of them with a cold face:

"He didn't say anything? The Slaughter City actually dared to go against the Spirit Hall."

The chill in his tone was frightening.

Seeing that Bibi Dong seemed to be really angry, Guimei quickly raised his hand.

"Your Majesty! There is actually one more important thing."

Bibi Dong's brows were completely furrowed. She looked at Guimei without saying anything, but her meaning was self-evident.

Speak quickly!
The ghost trembled, not daring to hesitate.

"It's not the King of Slaughter who wants to rebel, but the God of Wind... Your Majesty!"

"His Majesty the Wind God is also there. The King of Slaughter seems to be very afraid of His Majesty the Wind God. He asked us to come back, so we came back!"

The ghost spoke hoarsely, lowered his head, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Compared to Bibi Dong, he is more afraid of Lord Wind God now.

He really didn't dare to tell anyone that Wendy was a god, even though Bibi Dong might already know it.

But even though she knew it, it meant something different when she said it herself.

Yue Guan, who was standing by, naturally understood this logic and nodded.

"Yes, Your Holiness, the King of Slaughter knelt down the moment he saw Your Holiness the Wind God. It was Your Holiness Wendy who asked us to come back."

The two of them raised their heads and were about to observe Bibi Dong's expression, but they were suddenly stunned.

Bibi Dong had already turned around and left, and the cold and calm voice that had returned to normal was heard at this moment.

"Don't mention what happened today to anyone. Go back. There is no more Spirit Hall business here today."

(End of this chapter)

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