Douluo: After I Traveled Through the Book, I Became the Big Sister of Shrek

Three months later, a man's angry voice was heard from a palace deep in the Killing City: "What did you say? There's no one in the Killing Ground?!"

"Yes, yes, great king..." another female voice said tremblingly, "Since Bai Wuchang and Shura King joined the Slaughter City, they have won a total of 100 victories in the killing field. Adding the number of street fights, the death toll in the inner city has exceeded half of the population... There are not many high-quality residents left in the inner city."

There was silence in the hall.

Those who entered the Killing City were extremely vicious, and after years of fighting, the population was not large, with only a few thousand people in the inner and outer cities. The Killing Field competitions were not frequent, and most people would only fight to the death at the end of the one-year deadline to exchange for their own life for a year. In addition, new residents continued to join, which ensured the balance of the population.

As a result, the two of them took turns on the field like a meat grinder. The Shura King was better. Sometimes he had to recuperate for a few days after being injured before he could continue fighting. "Bai Wuchang" was really like a ghost. Since two months ago, she could be seen on the queue at the killing field every day.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of people in the Killing City was decreasing, and if those who entered the Killing Field had not heard of the reputation of these two people and were even more afraid to participate, resulting in the fact that a match for ten people could not be gathered for several days, I'm afraid Lu would have won the victory by now.

What was even more troubling was that both of them had backgrounds, so he didn't dare to offend either of them. The rules of the killing ground also made it impossible for him to arrange for them to kill each other. If someone really died in the killing city, it would be a minor event for his place to be leveled.

"Right now, right now," the Slaughter King was so angry that his voice was shaking, "I will announce that the standard for opening the Hell Road will be lowered. You only need 60 wins to open the Hell Road."

I can’t worry about so many things now. I have to find a way to get rid of these two plague gods first!

At this time, the two people in the killing city did not know that they had become plague gods. Lu had just walked out of the hell killing field and calmly bandaged the wound on his arm with gauze.

With the existence of the evil spirit, she could almost resist all sneak attacks from behind, but Lu was not invincible after all, especially after leaving the killing field, she might face many people besieging her. Not to mention fighting one against a hundred, fighting one against dozens was normal. Fortunately, her body transformed by the black fog had a strong recovery ability, so she would not be dragged down by some minor injuries.

The moment she stepped out of the Killing Grounds of Hell, a broadcast spread through soul power throughout the Killing City: "Dear residents, the standard for the road to Hell has been lowered. Now, as long as you complete 60 wins in the Killing Grounds of Hell, you will be qualified to become the Killing Ground Champion and be awarded the title of Killing God. In the next killing, the respected Killing King will award honors to the winner."

Lu Ye, who has already won 70 games: "?"

So she fought these ten games in vain?

Inside the killing field, the young man with blue hair and blue eyes was sitting in the audience seats. He was also stunned when he heard the announcement.

His outstanding appearance had long been remembered by most people in the City of Slaughter. Although the auditorium was full, there was nothing around him. Everyone stayed away from the young Shura King and kept their distance.

Tang San's first reaction was puzzlement, and his second reaction was whether this had anything to do with the deer.

Lu Ye lived in the Slaughter City for five months and won seventy games in a row in the Hell Slaughter Field, shocking the whole city. At the beginning, there were still people who were blind enough to provoke and attack her, but when Lu Ye won fifty games, the people in the Slaughter City would avoid her when they saw her in white clothes, and even gave her the nickname of White Impermanence.

She seemed to be in a hurry to fight her way out of the Slaughter City, and she would go to the Slaughter Ground every day to hang her number plate "9527". Unfortunately, many people who dared to enter the Slaughter Ground died. At first, there was a game every day, but later, it took almost three or four days to gather ten people for a game. The number of people in the Slaughter City was visibly decreasing, and the streets were becoming increasingly deserted. It was obviously not as crazy as when Tang San came on the first day.

Now in the entire Slaughter City, Lu Ye is the only one who can achieve 60 wins. It seems that the rule of the King of Slaughter was changed specially for Lu Ye, and it seems that she must leave the Slaughter City as soon as possible.

Although Tang San was also very competitive under Lu Ye's encouragement, he did not have Lu Ye's strong self-healing ability, and he could not win one match a day. In the past three months, he had only won thirty matches.

The most terrifying thing about the Slaughter City is the ubiquitous murderous aura. As long as you are in it, you will be unconsciously affected by the murderous aura and become violent and cruel. According to Tang San's speculation, there should be trace amounts of toxins in the air. Long-term intake will lead to addiction to the Bloody Mary provided by the Slaughter City, which is a chronic and highly toxic substance.

After killing hundreds of people, Tang San could clearly feel the murderous aura in his body surging, gradually affecting his mind, and even making him reveal the impulse of bloodlust and killing. He relied on the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Spirit Condensed Wisdom Skull he got at the High-level Spirit Master Competition two years ago to control his mind. However, Lu also won seventy victories and slaughtered countless people, but still showed no signs of losing control. Whether she met in the killing field or on the streets of the Killing City, her eyes were calm and indifferent.

Watching Lu Ye leave the killing field, Tang San took a deep breath.

The next battle will be his turn.

……

As dusk was about to fall, Tang San walked out of the Hell Killing Field.

This battle was not easy for him. His opponents were all level 70 or 80 spirit masters. Although they could not use spirit skills, the level had a great impact on the physical condition of spirit masters. Even using hidden weapons took Tang San a lot of effort. The most serious thing was that when he was leaving the field, he did not notice that one of the fallen opponents had faked his death. The spirit master who pretended to be dead fought hard at the last moment. Although he failed to kill him, he broke three of his ribs.

The severe pain in his waist and abdomen made him almost unable to stand steadily. In order not to show his fatigue in front of others and attract siege, he could only force himself to support his body and walk out of the killing field. He walked all the way to a dark and deserted alley, and then he sat down in a corner that was narrow enough to accommodate only one person.

Tang San loosened the hand that was covering the wound. The gaps between his fingers were filled with blood and his eyes went dark.

He gave a helpless bitter smile and could only sigh that he was not careful enough. In the next match, he must crush the skull of each opponent and finish them off in time to ensure that everyone was dead.

Before he completely lost consciousness, Tang San seemed to see a shadow walking towards him.

Tang San instinctively realized that something was wrong. He didn't expect that someone could find him in such a place. In the Slaughter City, serious injuries meant death, especially since he was now the target of public criticism. There were countless vicious people who wanted to take his head.

However, the excessive blood loss made it impossible for him to stay awake. Tang San's vision went completely black, and he knew nothing.