Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 24 The City of Killing

Small town
The sun was gloomy, the leaves in the forest were turning yellow, and from time to time the hoarse cries of crows could be heard.

It doesn’t have the prosperity of an ordinary small town. There are not many people on the streets, and there are no street vendors everywhere.

There was a faint smell of rust in the air, which was unpleasant.

One of the pubs stood out.

It is built with gray bricks, and the years have left deep, mottled marks on it.

At the end of the path, two figures slowly appeared.

Luxurious clothes seem so out of place here.

It was Pei An and Bibi Dong who came.

The inheritance of the Shura God is here.

Since it was a legacy passed down by a God King, Pei An naturally had to give it a try.

Even if he cannot inherit the throne because he has the inheritance of the God of Life, he can let Bibi Dong try.

If he really cannot obtain the inheritance, he will still take away the Shura Demon Sword containing the inheritance.

Naturally, he would not leave this kind of opportunity to the future Tang San.

Of course, if the Shura God really wanted to cheat in other ways to pass on the throne, he would have nothing to say.

Enter the tavern
There was no drinking of Bloody Mary as in the original book. Pei An just walked straight to the front desk and took out a silver token from his arms. The bartender bowed respectfully and took Pei An and the other person inside.

Seeing this, some drinkers who had just developed feelings for Bibi Dong because of her appearance couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts that they didn't have time to speak up.

They roughly knew the background of this tavern.

One can imagine the identities of these two people as they can be treated with such respect by the bartender.

It can be considered as saving a life.

The Spirit Hall and the City of Slaughter have cooperated, so it is naturally impossible for them to make things difficult for the Pope Pei An.

That silver token is the symbol of his identity.

"My Lords, please wait a moment."

The bartender groped somewhere in the room.

The next moment, with the sound of gears turning, the gray wall in front of the three people slowly opened.

Several killing knights in black armor walked out.

A deep and respectful voice rang out from beneath the armor: "Two people from the Spirit Hall, please come this way."

The two followed these killing knights into the passage.

As their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, the door slowly closed and returned to its ordinary wall appearance, as if nothing had happened.

As we went deeper, the feeling of oppression became stronger.

After passing through the passage, the view became bright again.

A dark city is not far ahead.

A row of killing knights in black armor were stationed outside the city.

Right in front, a slim woman with a black veil on her face was waiting quietly.

Seeing Pei An and the other man coming, she went to greet them.

"My lords of the Spirit Hall, I am the Lord of Slaughter, the Slaughter Envoy sent here to guide you two to familiarize yourself with the Slaughter City."

Pei An frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "No, we are enough on our own."

When the woman in black veil heard this, she was slightly stunned and looked a little embarrassed.

But then, as if receiving some instructions, she nodded slightly: "In that case, please do as you please, my lords."

Slightly turning sideways, the woman in black veil stood out from the road.

Pei An glanced in a certain direction.

That guy is still worried.

Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is indeed the behavior of a beast that is shameful to be seen in public.

He just took a glance and then looked away.

He would go and meet that person, but not now.

Step into the city of slaughter through the city gate.

Bibi Dong gently pulled Pei An's hand and said softly, "An, this place is really as strange as the great priest said."

"I feel like I can't mobilize the soul power in my body at all." Pei An didn't say much, but just reached out and gently held Bibi Dong's fair little hand.

A faint green light appeared in his hand.

Bibi Dong only felt a gentle force flowing into her body from Pei An's hand.

The soul power that seemed to be blocked by something was able to be mobilized again.

Bibi Dong was just stunned, but not too surprised.

In her heart, her An is omnipotent, so it is not surprising that he can do this.

The domain rules of the City of Slaughter are indeed very powerful, and even Titled Douluo cannot avoid them.

But Pei An is an exception.

He has the inheritance of the God of Life in his body, and his own life domain also belongs to the God King level domain, which is at the same level as the Shura God, so he can naturally compete with him.

It is even not difficult to protect Bibi Dong from being affected.

Being able to use soul skills, the two of them are almost invincible here.

The so-called killing arena is nothing but a joke.

However, there are still some people who don't know how to live or die...

Pei An glanced around calmly.

Many greedy eyes were cast on him and Bibi Dong.

Both of them are extremely good-looking, and their appeal in a place like the City of Slaughter is terrifying.

In order to avoid being harassed by a group of blind trash in the future, Pei An felt it necessary to make an example of someone to scare the monkeys.

"Dong'er, are you going to do it or should I?" Pei An asked calmly.

"Let me do it."

Bibi Dong was also extremely disgusted by these looks and had already felt unhappy.

There was a gleam of light in those amethyst-like eyes.

The purple crystal scales covering Bibi Dong's skin, which was as white as frost and as beautiful as snow, gave her a special and mysterious feeling.

In the past, Bibi Dong actually didn’t like to release her martial spirit.

Although her two martial spirits are powerful, they are really ugly.

This is something very difficult for a girl to accept.

But after Pei An gave her a magical herb, her martial soul began to change.

Now the possession is not only not ugly, but also has a kind of weird beauty.

Those fallen ones didn't seem to realize anything was wrong.

A few people came forward with lewd smiles on their faces.

The spirit ring on Bibi Dong's body flickered.

The purple color, carrying a terrifyingly corrosive poison, spread out like spider silk.

In just a breath, the first few fallen ones who came up instantly turned into a pool of blood.

The rest of the Fallen who were watching were all horrified.

"Soul skills, how can she use soul skills?!"

Bibi Dong's use of soul skills completely broke their common sense.

In the eyes of these fallen ones, in the City of Slaughter, except for the King of Slaughter and his guards, no one else should be able to use soul skills.

A Titled Douluo who can use soul skills is absolutely invincible in the City of Slaughter.

"Run! Damn it, run!"

The fallen onlookers fled in all directions, wishing they had two more legs.

Although everyone in this place is a desperate criminal, few of them really want to die.

Bibi Dong and Pei An just walked forward slowly.

Purple spider silk continues to reap the lives of the fallen.

The people in the City of Killing have all committed many evil deeds, and they won't feel any guilt when killing them.

To possess the domain of the God of Killing requires sufficient murderous aura, which is just the accumulation.

(End of this chapter)