Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, inheriting the dual positions of good and evil

Chapter 117 Heading to the Killing City

"Okay, since you said so, I'll take you to the Slaughter City after you pack up."

Bibi Dong stood up with a smile.
She is very confident when facing her children.
It’s just that a hundred life-and-death battles are indeed dangerous, so all the worries were said a few more times.

"I also need to go!"

Qian Renxue suddenly ran in from outside, "The Slaughter City is such a dangerous place. It would be dangerous for my brother to go alone. Why don't I go with my brother so that we can look after each other."

"Xiaoxue, your soul power level is still low, and the Slaughter City is too dangerous..."

Qian Renxin smiled and wanted to stop him.

"I don't care. Every time my brother abandons me, he uses my low soul power as an excuse. If the Angel God hadn't helped me last time, he would have abandoned me again!"

Qian Renxue pursed her lips, her words hinting at a grievance and anger.

"Then take her with you. A Soul Master is definitely not the lowest level in the Slaughter City. A flower raised in a greenhouse is not suitable for the Soul Master world. She is not young anymore, she should see the cruelty of the Soul Master world."

Bibi Dong nodded and said,
Qian Renxin thought about it and nodded in agreement, believing that what Bibi Dong said was correct.

As an older brother, he has a lovely sister and always wants to take care of her growth, but as a powerful soul master, his state of mind and experience must not be shallow.
After they packed their luggage,

Qian Renxin took the shrunken Xiao An with him and placed it in the Ruyi Treasure Bag in case of any emergency.

After a few days,
Several people came to a hidden tavern together. The sign outside was tattered and the sky was covered with blood-red clouds. The air seemed to be filled with an exciting atmosphere.

Bibi Dong and the other two were wearing black cloaks, covering up their aura.
Just pushed the door of the tavern,
An extremely strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of decay hit my nose.

Bibi Dong was used to this. After all, she was a ruthless person who had taken the initiative to go to the City of Slaughter and won hundreds of life-and-death battles with her own hands. She was already immune to the smell of blood.

However, Qian Renxin and Qian Renxue were both newcomers to the world of soul masters.
Although their soul power levels are not low, they have never killed anyone with their own hands.

Even Qian Renxin, who had lived two lives as a human, had never had his hands stained with the blood of his own kind, and had only killed a few soul beasts.
But fortunately, I am still mature mentally.
He just frowned slightly and didn't show it too much.

But Qian Renxue is a real thirteen-year-old girl, unlike Qian Renxin who has lived two lives.

I had never smelled such a strong smell of human blood before, and I felt a little nauseous on the spot, but I still suppressed it and put my hand in front of my nose.
"Where did this kid come from? He can't even stand the smell of blood. Why don't you just go home and drink milk!"

The big man sitting in the tavern drinking sarcastically said,
They are all soul masters who are extremely obsessed with killing. Their greatest wish in this life is to enter the City of Slaughter.
Unfortunately, the City of Slaughter doesn't think highly of them at all. Even if they complete the quest in exchange for Bloody Mary, they still can't defeat the Terror Knight at the city gate.

The other soul masters also made sarcastic remarks.

Even the waiter at the counter sneered.
For them who live in killing and sin every day, bullying the weak is their greatest entertainment.

Qian Renxue frowned fiercely, feeling unhappy.

Just as she was about to speak, Bibi Dong made a gesture to stop her.

"Don't waste time talking to these people. They're just a bunch of guys who make a living by killing people. Just kill them."

She spoke harshly, not caring about the lives of these people at all.

Qian Renxue's eyes were shocked. She never thought that just one sentence could take someone's life.

As someone who grew up in a greenhouse, she adheres to Qian Daoliu's consistent character and generally will not take someone's life unless it goes too far.

Upon hearing this, the spirit masters who had been mocking him just now revealed their spirit rings. As useless people who couldn't even enter the Slaughter City, most of them only had the second or third ring cultivation. Only one fourth-ring spirit master was worthy of attention.

Bibi Dong did not reveal her martial spirit, but immediately used the power of her domain.
The blood-red murderous aura surrounded her whole body, and the extreme killing aura solidified the atmosphere in the tavern. Some low-level soul masters couldn't even breathe.

"Such a strong murderous aura...even more terrifying than the Lord Terror Knight!"

"The domain of the God of Killing, you are the God of Killing!"

The strongest Soul Sect member who was the first to taunt him stammered,
I didn't expect that the soft persimmon I picked casually would offend a killer god.
You have to know that only eight killing gods appeared in a thousand years!

There are only two of them in the world, and I was just able to catch up with one of them...

Bibi Dong did not reply, as if it was a waste of time to talk to such a person.

There was an imperceptible green light in his pupils.

All the soul masters just took a look, their expressions were dull, and they walked out of the house in a daze. After arriving outside, they all slit their throats and committed suicide.

This is the ability of the Soul Devouring Spider King. Under the condition of mental power crushing, he can completely control the opponent.

The other guests in the tavern who did not mock Bibi Dong all lowered their heads, wishing they could tuck them under the table, not daring to look directly at Bibi Dong.
They were thankful that they did not provoke Bibi Dong and the others, otherwise they would probably have died by now.

Bibi Dong walked up to the waiter and raised her cold eyes.

"Please...what can I do for you?"

The waiter asked nervously.

Bibi Dong didn't say much, but handed over a Spirit Hall elder token.

When the waiter saw the token, he was more certain of Bibi Dong's identity as the God of Killing.
After all, I heard that one of the killer gods in the world came from the Spirit Hall.

"Go report to your superiors and tell them that the Spirit Hall is sending people to the Slaughter City for training." Bibi Dong said.

"Okay, Lord Killer."

The waiter took the token and quickly reported to the higher-ups.

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"Soul Hall, someone coming to train?"

The King of Slaughter sat on the throne, with many beautiful bodies placed beside him. Each one was a peerless beauty, with blood-red lines carved on their snow-white backs.
This is his way of controlling others.

In the city of killing, how could there not be lust, the primitive desire of human beings?
He shook the Bloody Mary in his hand and took a sip.
The blood flowed into his stomach and intestines, making his whole body hot and bringing him extreme pleasure.

This is why all the soul masters in the Slaughter City are obsessed with Bloody Mary. If they don't take it for a few days, they will become listless.
He raised his head and spoke to the black-veiled girl next to him.
"Go and welcome them over. The Spirit Hall has a decent relationship with our Slaughter City, and even I'm wary of that High Priest. Don't provoke him."

"Yes."

The girl in black veil quickly turned and left.

(End of this chapter)