Douluo: Phoenix God Descends, Emperor Flame Burns the Sky

Chapter 305 The City of Slaughter, All Are Prisoners
half a month later.

Lin Xiao descended from the sky and gazed at the distant town.

The town is nestled in the mountains, giving it a sense of solitude. Stepping into the town, one can immediately feel the desolation; the air and the people around you carry a peculiar chill.

Compared to other towns.

The town seemed extremely strange, lacking both human warmth and a lively atmosphere.

Occasionally, I would see a few scattered pedestrians, all of whom seemed to be in a hurry.

Lin Xiao went straight to a tavern in the town.

As soon as Fang Yi stepped into the tavern, he could feel the prying eyes from all around him. After seeing Lin Xiao's appearance, many of his gazes were filled with lewdness.

"Where did this rabbit figurine come from? It's so fair and clean, with a pretty face like a woman's. This isn't a place to sell hooks!"

Lin Xiao didn't even turn his head before the rude man let out a scream, fell to the ground with a thud, and then fell silent.

The corpse spontaneously combusted without fire and quickly turned to ashes.

Lin Xiao remained expressionless throughout.

This kind of low-grade stuff isn't even worth being fuel for the Soul-Devouring Flame.

Maple Leaf said:
"Once you enter the City of Slaughter, you'll have to rely on yourself for everything. After all, this is the place where the Asura God's legacy is passed down. Although I have a way to hide myself, I don't have absolute certainty."

"We should minimize our communication as much as possible."

Lin Xiao nodded.

Before coming to the City of Slaughter, he and Maple Leaf made thorough preparations. They agreed to conceal their strength as much as possible in the City of Slaughter and not reveal too much.

The existence of maple leaves must remain unknown.

At that time, Maple Leaf will enter Lin Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness and fall into a deep sleep.

"I'm going into the Killing City."

Lin Xiao spoke calmly to the bartender.

These words caused the other people in the tavern to show strange expressions.

The waiter said coldly:

"To enter the Killing City, you must first drink a Bloody Mary. Only after gaining the Killing City's approval will you be qualified to enter."

The so-called Bloody Mary is made of human blood.

Lin Xiao is a phoenix, not a bat; he doesn't like to drink.

He nodded slightly, then abruptly changed the subject.

"I understand. It seems these people are destined to die today?"

Besides drinking Bloody Mary, there's an even simpler and more brutal way to enter Killing City: just fight your way in.

As Lin Xiao finished speaking, a burly man beside him sneered:

"You little brat, I'll kill you first!"

The burly man leaped forward, thrusting his short sword toward Lin Xiao's heart, but it was as if he had struck granite, unable to penetrate an inch, producing a metallic clang.

Golden light shone in Lin Xiao's eyes, like the rising sun. He only glanced at the big man, who screamed and fell to the ground, lifeless.

A deathly silence fell over the tavern.

"Kill him! He wants to enter the City of Slaughter..."

"Noisy."

Before the crowd's fervor could be stirred, Lin Xiao impatiently snapped his fingers. Immediately afterward, all seventeen people in the tavern, excluding the waiters, from the weakest Soul Master to the strongest Soul King, collapsed to the ground with cries of agony, turning to ashes in agony.

Only two dumbfounded waiters remained.

The waiter swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Lin Xiao. They were used to seeing vicious criminals and bloodshed, but they had never heard of such a bizarre method of killing.

The fear of the unknown is chilling.

Especially... The boy in front of me looks like a good person, but his actions show a disregard for life as if it were nothing, as if he were killing animals like pigs and dogs instead of people.

This extreme contrast adds to the eerie mystery.

Lin Xiao ignored the waiter.

He pressed his palm on the counter, and instantly the counter burst into flames and turned to ashes, leaving a dark hole underneath, from which a cold wind blew out.

Under his powerful mental detection, Lin Xiao knew that the deep cave was actually a long passageway, shaped like a snake's belly.

He took out a terrifying mask made of meteorite iron from his pocket, put it on his face, and jumped down.

Meanwhile, the maple leaves also fell into slumber.

A chilling wind blew through the passageway. Lin Xiao strolled forward, and after a long period of darkness, he could vaguely see the first light of dawn ahead.

A black city stood tall, with a purple moon above it. Lin Xiao realized that this place was obviously protected by a barrier, and the artificial purple moon was the work of the Asura God.

Within the City of Slaughter, the use of Soul Skills will be restricted.

However, other methods such as hand-to-hand combat techniques and soul bone techniques will not be restricted.

Before the massive city gate, a group of a hundred cavalrymen stood silently waiting, their black warhorses clad in black armor, and the leading knight commander was particularly imposing.

“I am Scott the Dread Knight, you have broken the rules.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Scott's warhorse suddenly accelerated, its chilling killing intent locking onto Lin Xiao, charging towards him with a fierce momentum.

Lin Xiao's body turned a dark, jade-like color, and his skin instantly hardened like marble. Facing the terrifying knight charging forward, he suddenly grabbed the tip of his spear with his right hand and clenched his fist with his left hand, slamming it hard into the knight's abdomen.

The warhorse neighed mournfully, and both man and horse were sent flying more than ten meters away as if they had been struck by a prehistoric beast, their black armor shattering.

Scott's eyes widened, he vomited blood, and struggled several times but could not get up.

Lin Xiao walked slowly toward him.

The hundred cavalrymen protected Scott as they retreated.

Lin Xiao took a step forward, and the black-armored cavalrymen all took a step back, displaying an imposing aura of one man guarding a pass against ten thousand, which was somewhat related to the ghost mask Lin Xiao was wearing.

Being too handsome isn't always a good thing; sometimes it can make you less intimidating. Ghost Mask makes up for that.

Lin Xiao held out her hand, "Number plate."

Scott struggled to his feet, fumbled for an identity token, and said tremblingly:

"This is your number plate."

Lin Xiao took it and looked at it. "9520, what a coincidence."

He turned and entered the killing city, behind him he heard Kuwaiti's hesitant voice.

"Thanks for showing mercy."

In that instant, Kuwait felt a sense of despair, as if his life was out of his control, but in the end he survived, suffering only a few broken ribs.

Lin Xiao's demeanor was too calm, making him difficult to understand.

He knew that Lin Xiao had let him off the hook.

Lin Xiao paused, then said indifferently:
“In the City of Slaughter, there is no one who is not allowed to be killed, including me. The reason you are alive is probably because I think you are a bit like a prison guard.”

Kuwait looked thoughtful.

Prison? That's quite a vivid description.

The Killing City is known as a paradise of sin and a city of desire, but after living there for a while, you realize it's more like a prison.

"But you're wrong about one thing."

"All who enter this area are prisoners."

"You are a new prisoner, and I am just a special prisoner."

"Good luck, young man."

(End of this chapter)