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After a long time, the woman in black said in a low voice with slightly dull eyes: "Actually, besides the two ways I just mentioned, you have one last option. You don't have to participate in the Hell Killing Fields or contribute Bloody Mary..."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Yang Pojun was stunned, staring at the woman in black, his eyes flashing, and said in surprise: "No need to participate in the killing fields of hell? No need to contribute Bloody Mary?"

Well, Yang Pojun suddenly felt that he didn't know enough about this murderous city. It turned out that it was better to believe in all the books than to have no books at all.

I originally thought that this place was a symbol of evil, the source of sin, a paradise for evil people, and the inheritance of God.

However, the scene just now completely broke my inherent thinking. This place is indeed a shelter for evil people, but it is also a prison, a prison that makes life worse than death.

Now, this woman in black actually says that she can survive here without participating in the killing fields of hell or contributing Bloody Mary?

Is this still the killing city I imagined?

Didn't I travel to a fake Douluo Continent?

The upper skin on her stiff face twitched, and she took a deep breath. The woman in black turned around, stared at Yang Pojun and said word by word: "In the city of killing, there are generally three types of people. The first type of people, Just like the ordinary residents you see, this includes everyone in the inner and outer cities.

The second type of person, and the only one, is the supreme ruler who controls the entire Killing City, His Majesty the King of Killing.

The third category of people are vassals like me who belong to the King of Slaughter. Although the City of Slaughter is a paradise for sin, it still needs guards to maintain the most basic order, and it also needs people like us to work for the crown. Service subordinates.

As the subordinates of the King of Slaughter, we don’t need to contribute Bloody Marys or participate in the killing fields of hell. As long as we do our jobs well, the King of Slaughter will naturally protect us! "

"If you want to become a vassal of the King of Slaughter, there should be conditions, right?" Yang Pojun squinted his eyes, not believing that things would be so simple.

With an arrogant "ha", the woman in black raised her head: "Of course, it is not that simple to become a subordinate of the King of Slaughter. You must first go through many tests. After passing the test, you also need to be baptized in the holy pool. , only those who survive in the end are qualified to receive the blessing of the King of Slaughter. As long as you become a subordinate of the King of Slaughter, no one dares to touch you in the Capital of Slaughter, and there is no need to be afraid of losing your life at any time! "

Holy pool?

It should be a blood pool, right?

Taking a bath with milk will make your skin shiny, taking a bath with human blood...it's so easy to get skin diseases...

The blessing of the King of Slaughter?

Haha... He himself was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and he still gave blessings to others?

"If you are willing, I can be your introducer. Whether I can succeed or not depends on your luck!"

"Forget it... I heard that as long as you win a hundred games in a row in the Hell Killing Fields, you will be qualified to walk out of here. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven. I don't want to stay here all my life!" Yang Pojun spit out a filthy mouth. Angry, he decisively rejected the woman in black's kindness.

Nodding and looking at Yang Pojun expressionlessly, the woman in black nodded without forcing anything.

However, after turning around, a cold light flashed in his dark pupils, and then his body stiffened again. After a moment, he shuddered and shook his head as if he was dreaming.

"Are you sure you want to go to the Killing Fields of Hell? I advise you to think twice before you go. It's as difficult as climbing out of there. How many strong men who think highly of themselves walk in with high spirits, but never come out again." Looking back. After looking at Yang Pojun, the woman in black looked very complicated.

"Uh... I think you misunderstood. I didn't want to appear now. I just wanted to go in and have a look..." Yang Pojun scratched his head and smiled.

He does want to join the Killing Fields of Hell, but not now!

Knowing yourself and your enemy means you will be victorious in every battle. With Yang Pojun's steady character, of course he must understand the situation before taking action.

Taking a deep look at Yang Pojun, the woman in black smiled softly: "It's okay to watch the battle, but you need to contribute two Bloody Marys to enter the hell killing field. It can be yours or someone else's. I need to remind you, if If you take action against others without permission, your protection period will be terminated early."

Oh...I almost forgot...there seems to be such a saying...

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Yang Pojun blinked innocently: "Okay, let's go to the killing fields of hell!"

The smile froze, and the woman in black frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" He shrugged nonchalantly. Yang Pojun felt that there was something that he would have to face sooner or later. Even if he didn't kill anyone today, he would not be able to avoid this happening twelve hours later.

"Huh... If that's the case, then come with me!" After saying that, the woman in black took a deep breath and walked towards the inner city.

Silently following the woman in black, looking at the skinny pedestrians on both sides, Yang Pojun finally couldn't help but ask a question lingering in his heart.

"Uh... tell me, why didn't those people just sneak into the inner city, fill their stomachs, and then run out again?"

Looking back at Yang Pojun, the woman in black said nothing, but her eyes conveyed a message to Yang Pojun: Are you the only smart person?

Yang Pojun, who was invisibly despised, touched his nose in embarrassment. Is his question stupid?

Ok……

It's really stupid...

Because, soon, Yang Pojun understood why the woman in black despised him so much...

The Killing City was much bigger than Yang Pojun imagined. The two of them walked for more than an hour before they saw the inner city wall in the distance.

Compared with the outer city, the walls of the inner city are not high, and the city gates are wide open without any guards.

The moment the two people stepped into the inner city, suddenly, a dangerous signal came from Yang Pojun's spiritual consciousness.

With a flash of his eyes, he subconsciously summoned the martial spirit...

The moment he summoned his martial spirit, a black shadow rushed out from the shadows inside the city gate!

She quietly waved her hand to stop Yang Pojun's urge to take action. The woman in black's face darkened and she stood in front of him without any panic.

"roll……"

After looking coldly at the figure rushing forward, the woman in black scolded in a deep voice.

"Hehe, there's a new guy here, haha, it looks like there's going to be fresh Bloody Mary again..." The figure stopped, with greedy eyes flashing in his eyes, licked his lips, and looked past the woman in black with a sneer on his face. Looked at Yang Pojun.

"Hmph... I think you are impatient?" Squinting her eyes, the woman in black spoke in a rather unkind tone!

Shrinking his neck, he glanced at the woman in black in awe. The visitor did not dare to say anything more and quickly disappeared into the darkness again.

"Now you know why those people would rather grab the leftovers that others have eaten than dare to enter the inner city?" Without looking back, the woman in black glanced at the shadow inside the city gate and curled her lips.

Good guy...wait and wait...