Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

The next day, Tang San and Dai Mubai set off towards the mainland border, preparing to take a boat to Poseidon Island.

Because almost all the wolf thieves in the border area had been eliminated by Lan Xiang, the two of them had a peaceful journey.

At the same time, Beixuan once again set foot on his path.

He wants to break through level 90 as soon as possible. Seclusion is not a suitable training method for him. He wants to rely on killing to increase his strength.

However, there is a rule that the evil-fighting tribe cannot kill indiscriminately, so there is only one place he can go, and that is the city of killing.

There, he can enjoy the pleasure of killing to his heart's content.

When he entered this killing place again, Bei Xuan clearly felt that the evil aura here was much weaker than before.

It seems that he did not do useless work at the beginning. He is worthy of his name as the Platinum Bishop of the Killing City.

"Lord Evil-Warding King, I wonder why you returned to the city of killing after so many years. Haven't you already obtained the realm of the God of Killing?" At the gate of the city, the lady in black gauze, as the messenger of killing, was already here to greet you.

Probably under the orders of the King of Slaughter, who has very strong control over the City of Slaughter, Beixuan was discovered by the King of Slaughter before he entered the city.

The King of Slaughter least welcomes the God of Killing.

The prophecy of the God of Killing destroying the City of Killing has always been a thorn in his heart. Moreover, there are inexplicably many Gods of Killing in the world. There are four of them out there. He wishes they could all die.

"It's so boring outside. If you come to the Killing City, of course you will kill people." Beixuan said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to the Killing City. Let me fight a hellish killing war every day to make my life better." Just enjoy it.”

"However, you have already obtained the God of Killing Domain. You can use soul skills in the City of Killing. This is very unfair to other people participating in the hell killing war." The girl in black gauze said.

"Haha, fair?" Beixuan sneered, "Since when did the city of killing have so many rules? Isn't this a place where strength is respected? Forget it, don't worry, I won't use soul ring skills, then It would be too boring to fight!”

Having said that, Beixuan ducked out of the way, and before the girl in black gauze could react, she saw that Beixuan had already headed to the inner city.

The girl in black gauze had no choice but to go back and report exactly what Beixuan said to the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter smashed the Bloody Mary in his hand angrily, "You bastard, it was Tang Hao before, and he is now him. Do these gods of killing really regard my city of killing as a playground for their training? Come here whenever you want!"

Unfortunately, anger is anger, and Beixuan did not violate any of the rules of the Killing City.

Regardless of whether he is the God of Death or not, as long as he enters the City of Killing, he is qualified to challenge the Killing Fields of Hell once in a day.

"That's all. As long as he doesn't go too far, you can stay if you want."

The King of Slaughter chose to show off. Unlike the fallen ones inside, he could go out at any time, and of course he also collected intelligence on the mainland.

The battle between Tianlu City and Wuhun Palace has always been his concern.

He also knew that Beixuanli was famous all over the world for fighting Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo.

Although he possessed Tang Chen's peerless cultivation because he controlled Tang Chen's body, it was not his body after all, and he simply could not bring out all of it perfectly. Not only that, Haotian Nine Jue, Explosive Ring, He doesn't know how to use the Great Sumeru Hammer.

The actual strength that can be used is at most equivalent to that of a ninety-seventh to ninety-eightth level titled Douluo.

He estimated that this was about the same as Beixuan's current strength, maybe even slightly weaker.

Beixuan, who has the God of Killing Domain, is not so afraid of his Killing Domain. If they really fight, the outcome is unknown, and they might even tear down the City of Killing.

At that time, the prophecy of the God of Killing to destroy the City of Killing will really come true, and it will be triggered by him, the King of Killing.

It is true that Beixuan did not go too far. He came here to kill people, but his purpose today is different from that back then.

Back then, the purpose was to control the evil spirit of the Evil-Warding King, so constant fighting and killing were required.

And today, it’s just for practice.

The exercises of the evil-fighting royal clan are naturally created to fit the physique of the evil-fighting clan. They need to be practiced when their fighting spirit to fight against evil reaches its peak, in order to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, the method of seclusion, which is the fastest practiced by ordinary people, has little effect on Beixuan. He has to practice while fighting here.

One hell of a killing battle every day is just enough. While maintaining the fighting spirit at all times, the rest of the time is spent practicing in this place full of blood.

The Silver Dragon King gave him five years to break through to the Titled Douluo.

But he felt that it didn’t need to be that long. Three years at most should be enough.

"No. 3574, the Evil-Warding King wins!"

Just like before, Beixuan once again began to sweep through the killing city in the name of the evil-warming king.

At the same time, in Wuhun Hall, the elders and worshipers who had finally returned to Wuhun City felt very heavy.

The battle to annihilate Tianlu City, which was originally full of confidence, ended up losing so miserably.

"Young Master, how is the great sacrifice?" Golden Crocodile Douluo walked into the room, and Qian Renxue was taking care of the unconscious Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa Jin Crocodile, don't worry. Grandpa is fine. His Angel Seal is helping him treat his injuries. He should be able to wake up soon." Qian Renxue said, "How is that woman?"

Although Qian Renxue loves Qian Daoliu more, she also cares about Bibi Dong in her heart.

Golden Crocodile Douluo said, "Hu Liena is taking care of her. She has an immortal body to protect her. You don't have to worry."

In Bibi Dong's room, the immortal body had completely restored Bibi Dong's body, but she never woke up.

Moreover, the sleepy Bibi Dong's expression was always very ferocious, as if she was having a nightmare.

In fact, she hasn't slept for a long time in these years. She used to meditate instead of sleeping.

She was afraid of sleeping because every time she fell asleep, she would go back to that horrible day and fall into an endless cycle of nightmares.

"No, no, teacher, please, please let me go!" Bibi Dong murmured to herself. At this time, she was no longer the powerful and majestic Pope of Wuhun Hall, but seemed to be the saint of Wuhun Hall back then.

"You bastard, get out of here, I don't want to see you."

"Xue'er. I'm sorry. I don't want to do this to you, but..."

Bibi Dong dreamed of Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue.

She has both psychological shadow and immense hatred for Qian Xunji, but for Qian Renxue, she has a mixture of love and hate.

On his forehead, the spider mark of the Rakshasa God flickered, which also affected the Killing City.

The City of Killing is the heritage site of the Rakshasa God, and even the Rakshasa God has more control over this place than the Shura God.

After all, God Shura doesn't have that much time to pay attention to this place every day.