People are in Douluo, the strongest sea god

Bibi Dong had no idea. At this moment, she would never have imagined that the teacher behind her who had been playing the "person" for more than ten years would attack her.

Life is so wonderful. You never know when and where you will be at a critical crossroads. You don't know when you will touch the button of the mechanism, and you will either soar into the sky or face disaster.

Qian Xunji had already gathered his soul power and turned his palm into a sword. His entire right hand was shrouded in white light and he was about to chop it off!

Xiaodong, don't blame the teacher, I didn't want to be in such a hurry.If you want to blame, blame the two men you brought back from outside.

"Ji Yu?!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's surprised cry, Qianxun Ji suddenly stopped, raised his head, and found Ji Yu standing right next to the palace door.

His face was gloomy, and there was undisguised murderous intent in his eyes!

Boom!

Ji Yu kicked the palace door open from the inside. The guard outside the door was startled. Seeing the sudden appearance of another person inside, he hurriedly tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.

"Who are you? How did you break in?!!"

Bibi Dong was also stunned by this sudden change, but she still subconsciously spoke up to stop the guard's attack.

"Stop, this is Mr. Ji!"

"Mr. Ji...?" The guard looked at Ji Yu's face and checked it several times, but still refused to put down his weapon and turned to look at Qian Xunji.

Bibi Dong turned around, only to find that the teacher was standing behind her at some point, with an extremely cold expression, staring at Ji Yu.

"Mr. Ji, why don't I remember inviting you today?" Qian Xunji said word by word. The sunlight outside shone in, and the tail of the sunlight fell just on his face.

As a member of the angel clan, Qian Xunji felt that the sunlight was particularly dazzling at this time.

He disliked it very much, whether it was light or people.

"I made some calculations. I was afraid that there would be a bloody disaster today, so I hurriedly came to inform Your Majesty. Please forgive me for any rudeness." Ji Yu said unhurriedly.

"Blood...light...disaster..." Qianxunji's temples bulged, he had had enough of this fortune teller.

"Ji Yu, you made a miscalculation." Bibi Dong saw that the tension between the two was getting more intense and quickly interrupted. "It's good to have blood, but it's not a disaster. It's because we are going to the killing city."

"Me and you?" Ji Yu asked doubtfully, can Qian Xunji be so generous?

"Yes, the teacher just promised me." Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji was silent. After a few breaths, he actually smiled.

Although it was under the sun, that smile made people feel extremely cold. Ji Yu couldn't help but frown slightly. He suddenly couldn't help but want to beat the birdman.

"That's right, Mr. Ji, I haven't had time to tell you yet. Xiaodong plans to go to the Killing City to practice. Our Wuhun Palace is a little short of manpower right now, so I would like to trouble you to come with her and take care of each other."

"I don't have a problem, but as far as I know, there are several elders worshiping in Douluo Palace. Why, His Majesty the Pope can't give orders?"

"Then there's no need to worry about it, Mr. Ji!" The smile on Qian Xunji's face suddenly disappeared, "Now that you've decided, please go back and prepare early."

Ji Yu waved his hand, turned and left.

"Remember, be careful of the bloody disaster."

"Ji Yu, wait for me." Bibi Dong bowed, said goodbye to Qian Xunji, and chased out.

The guard at the palace gate stared blankly, neither moving nor still, awkwardly looking like a sculpture.

"A bunch of trash!" Qian Xunji flicked his sleeves and said, "Tell Bishop Darren to come see me."

"As ordered."

After a while, a hunched-over bishop wearing a black cassock walked in.

He slowly bent down and knelt down, placing his head against the porcelain surface.

"Meet His Majesty the Pope"

"Darren, I have a letter here. Please hand it to the new speaker of the Killing City."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." Darren knelt down and picked up the letter thrown by Qian Xunji, carefully put it into his arms, and quietly retreated without making any footsteps.

The Pope's Palace fell into silence and darkness. Only in this deathly environment could Qian Xunji feel comfortable.

"Ji Yu, what a bloody disaster, I want to see if you have the ability to come back alive from the killing city."

Wuhun City,

Ji Yu and Bibi Dong walked side by side on the lonely street.

"Why did you suddenly come to the Pope's Palace today?"

"Didn't I tell you the reason?"

"Fortune telling? Only a ghost can believe it!" Bibi Dong said angrily: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Ji Yu pouted, "It's just that I'm too lazy to tell you more."

Silly girl

"Forget it, let's not talk about this" Bibi Dong asked: "Do you know the killing city?"

"You know, it's called a paradise for criminals and thugs, where they can escape the law, be unscrupulous, and do whatever they want as long as they have the strength."

"This is all on the surface." Bibi Dong said disdainfully, "Don't tell me that Poseidon Island has no record of the Killing City."

"I really don't know about the City of Killing." Ji Yu said: "After all, it is too far away, but everyone is also the place where the divine throne is inherited, the hell road, and the Shura God. They always know it."

"That's right," Bibi Dong nodded, "The Killing City is just an entrance, or a funnel, a funnel that pours blood into hell. The really important things are hidden deeper."

"So you go there because you want to obtain the inheritance of the Asura God?"

"Of course!"

"As far as I know, Tang Chen also went through the hell road back then, but he didn't succeed. This Shura God's position is more dangerous than imagined." Ji Yu reminded that Tang Chen's ability to go to Poseidon Island at the expense of the near must be for Shura. The inheritor is wary and wants to look for other possibilities of becoming a god first.

Facts also proved that he failed.

I'm afraid that now, the dove has occupied the magpie's nest and he has lost his mind.

In fact, although the inheritance of the divine position is small, with a little effort, Tang Chen can always find other safer options with his strength, but he is too impatient.

"You have to give it a try anyway. What others can't do, I may not be able to do it."

"You are as confident as ever."

"One more thing," Bibi Dong raised her finger and drew an arc in the air. “After entering the Killing City, the soul ring will be banned, which means we cannot use soul skills.

Without soul skills, even a titled Douluo may be killed by a normal Soul Douluo or even a Soul Saint.

You have to think about the risks before deciding whether to follow me. "

"What are you afraid of? You are the saint of Wuhun Palace. How could they dare to touch you?"

Xuancheng, the capital of killings, is isolated from the world, but in fact there is still a flow of people. Some people want to go in, some want to come out, and more people die inside.

And as long as there are people, there are various needs.Eating, drinking, and defecating, in a dark place, they couldn't live by eating dirt.

And the one that meets their needs is most likely Wuhun Palace.