Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 25: My two ancestors, let’s go quickly!

The city of slaughter that advocates killing is now extremely afraid of killing.

From the outer city to the inner city, anyone who did not leave in time was turned into a pool of blood by Bibi Dong's poisonous spider silk.

"Donger, stop it."

Seeing that the effect was almost there, Pei An said lightly.

If this goes on any longer, the King of Killing will become restless.

He would confront the guy, but not now.

Bibi Dong nodded, and the soul power surging in her body gradually subsided.

Her pretty face was a little pale at this moment.

Killing was not the first time for Bibi Dong, but a massacre of this scale still made her feel uncomfortable.

It was only because of her trust in Pei An that Bibi Dong endured the discomfort and continued killing.

The King of Slaughter, who was hiding somewhere in the City of Slaughter, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bibi Dong stop.

Pei An guessed correctly. If Bibi Dong continued to kill like this, he would have to show up to stop her.

Death in the City of Killing is not a big deal, but sudden death on such a large scale is a different matter.

If Bibi Dong continues to kill, the stable operation of the City of Slaughter may be affected.

This is something the King of Killing absolutely does not want to see.

He is used to being a local tyrant here, and he will never allow any problems to occur in the Killing City.

After seeing the commotion caused by the two people, the Fallen no longer had any bad intentions.

Seeing that Bibi Dong had stopped and Pei An beside her had no intention of killing anyone, these fallen people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"We've finally killed enough of these two demons!" A voice full of sighs rang out from someone who had survived a disaster.

He ran quite fast and managed to escape from Bibi Dong's poisonous spider silk. At this moment, he was patting his chest with hope.

"But why is this person still able to use soul skills in the Slaughter City? Are the rules of the Slaughter City useless to them?"

"Who knows? Why don't you go over and ask?"

silence.

Are you kidding? Going there would be tantamount to seeking death, wouldn't it?

"The direction they're heading seems to be the Killing Arena, right?"

“No need to seem, just.”

"No buddy, who can beat them?"

"It's better than letting them continue killing each other, right?"

"In a killing competition, at most nine people will die. But if they continue to kill like this, nine thousand people will not be enough to die."

"That makes sense. What if you run into it?"

"Wait to die, what else do you want?"

"..."

Under the various gazes of the Fallen, Pei An and Bibi Dong came to the Killing Arena.

The Slaughter Arena staff in charge of registration was filled with fear upon seeing the two men arrive, and could only manage a forced smile.
"Would you like to sign up, both of you?"

Normally, he wouldn't have this expression even when facing the most brutal Fallen.

Because of his identity, these fallen ones could not attack him no matter how cruel they were.

The two people in front of me are different.

The rules of the Killing City don't seem to restrict them.

Coupled with the scene of Bibi Dong killing her way here, it is natural to feel a little scared, right?

"Ah."

Pei An waved his hand slightly, and the Sword of Judgment of Living Beings broke through the air.

With a flash of sword light, the head of a fallen man not far away fell to the ground in an instant.

Soul power flew over, carrying blood with it. Pei An casually picked up two glasses and placed them in front of the staff of the Slaughter City. The blood fell into the glass, still steaming.

"Two Bloody Marys and the registration fee." After doing all this, Pei An said lightly.

The staff member of the Killing City twitched his lips slightly: "Actually, it's not necessary..."

He really had no intention of asking for a registration fee like these two ruthless people.

Pei An smiled and said, "No, as for the rules, we must obey them."

Haha, do you believe me?

The staff member of the Killing City secretly complained in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face, and quickly accepted the two glasses of Bloody Mary.

Only after Pei An and Bibi Dong left did his tense nerves slowly relax.

However, the next moment, his expression changed and he suddenly realized a problem.

Pei An and Bibi Dong don’t seem to have any brands!
In the City of Slaughter, every fallen one has a nameplate with his or her own serial number.

But Pei An and Bibi Dong are exceptions.

The woman in black veil was driven away by the two men before she could give them nameplates.

The staff member of the Killing City was at a loss for a moment.

Without the nameplate, it will be difficult to arrange the competition in the Killing Arena!
As for asking...

Although the two have left, given the commotion they just caused in the City of Slaughter, there will definitely be many Fallen who will pay attention to them.

Just ask and you should be able to find out the general direction.

But he really didn't dare to go.

Who knows if these two people will think that he is not doing his job well and kill him with one sword.

After all, these two people seem to have some degree of psychopathology.

But it’s not a big deal to just leave it here.

When they come to participate in the killing competition next time and find that he has not made any arrangements for them, they will probably die.

Just when this staff member of the Killing City didn't know how to respond, a scarlet figure appeared in his sight.

Seeing the person coming, he knelt down immediately and said respectfully, "Greetings, Lord King of Slaughter!"

The King of Slaughter glanced at him calmly and ordered, "Set the serial numbers of those two to 0 and 1."

"Remember, don't group them together when arranging battles."

"Yes, yes." The man responded quickly.

The King of Killing was about to turn around and leave, but he suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, and turned around and walked over.

His bony fingers tapped lightly on the wooden tabletop. The Slaughter King's voice was filled with helplessness. "Forget it. When arranging a match for these two, there's no need to follow the rules."

"Ask for their opinions the next time they come. If they're willing, we can hold multiple killing competitions in a short period of time."

Hearing this, the staff member was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Yes, I understand."

He felt even more wary of Pei An and the other man.

How terrifying are these two people who can make the Lord King of Killing break the rules!

The King of Killing actually didn't want to set this precedent.

After all, breaking the rules would more or less damage his dignity in the City of Slaughter.

But he really didn't want Pei An and Bibi Dong to stay in the City of Slaughter any longer.

It would be terrible if they went crazy and started killing again.

He has background and strength, and is not restricted by the rules of the City of Slaughter.

The King of Killing really has no way to deal with these two people.

He now wants to send these two ancestors away as soon as possible.

If there are two more God-killers, then kill them all...

Anyway, judging from Pei An's performance, although he did not obtain the domain of the God of Killing, he was almost the same as the God of Killing in the City of Killing, and would not be affected by the rules of the City of Killing.

(End of this chapter)