Step by step, Madara walked in this invisible tunnel, his inner vigilance raised to the limit, always paying attention to his surroundings, groping forward in this thick darkness that swallowed everything up like an evil beast.
There's something weird here!
Even though Madara has operated Sharingan to the limit, it has no effect at all and cannot penetrate the thick darkness in front of him.
At this moment, Madara suddenly discovered that a strange mark with red light suddenly appeared on his Yintang. This incident made Madara stop unprepared and waited for the next change with great vigilance.
What Madara didn't know was that at the same moment that mark appeared on his forehead, the entire earth at his destination City of Slaughter was shaking, as if some terrifying giant beast was about to awaken.
"This wave of fluctuations has actually resonated with City of Slaughter! Are those two killing gods back?" A sturdy figure opened his scarlet eyes from a room filled with dark red everywhere.
"It's so wrong! Isn't it? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The man's scarlet eyes suddenly widened as if he thought of something, but he quickly denied himself, then stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the ground. The sudden burst of powerful and terrifying aura actually made the entire City of Slaughter slowly stop.
"So, you are here just for me to continue the assessment at City of Slaughter?" Madara looked at the familiar figure in front of him indifferently and asked with his arms folded.
"Hey! The old man came here with good intentions, not for you to chop for fun!" Kelder touched his head. A neat piece of hair was cut off in the middle of his head, and he said with some lingering fear.
Just now, a red light suddenly emitted from the mark on Madara's forehead and fell on the ground, and a figure appeared on the ground. The battle-hardened Madara slashed the knife without hesitation, almost missing the dizzy Kelder who had just been teleported.
"Okay! Keep moving forward, I think someone will pick you up! I'll hide first!" Kelder didn't say a few words, but suddenly felt something turn into a wisp of bloody light, and re-entered the mark on Madara's forehead.
"Why are you so afraid? Isn't this the place for Asura God's assessment?" Madara asked with some doubts as he walked.
"I don't have a good deal with that Nine-Headed Old Bat here! Asura God's old man arranged for it to be guarded here, but I can't defeat it here!" Kelder said very bachelorly, without any shame of being inferior to others.
"..."spot.
When Madara walked for who knows how long and came to a simple iron door, he could easily sense that there was life behind the heavy iron door.
Boom!
The iron door slowly opened, and a neat phalanx of knights appeared in front of Madara. Everyone had a fierce murderous aura lingering around them, and they were obviously elites who had experienced hundreds of battles. The leading knight wore a thick red and black knight armor and rode a fat and strong armored horse. The giant knight gun pointed at the blood-red sky. Two red lights shot out of the iron bucket helmet like a ghost knight killed in hell.
"Outsider, you violated the rules!" A dull, cold voice came from the knight leader's helmet, and the knight's gun was lowered and pointed directly at Madara.
"This is City of Slaughter?" Madara, who was pointed at by the knight's gun, seemed unaware. He didn't even look at the knight leader, but instead focused on the magnificent city behind them.
Under the scarlet-black sky, a majestic giant city stood quietly on the entire desert, standing out like a crawling giant beast. The city walls made of black rocks were like the scales on the beast's body, faintly shining with a scarlet brilliance. The huge city gate was like the giant beast's open mouth to devour people.
"Those who violate the rules must accept punishment. Only by defeating me can you be qualified to enter City of Slaughter!" The black-armored knight's voice had no fluctuations, as if there was no trace of human emotion.
"Eh! Soul Skill can't be used?" Madara still looked at the city and casually raised his hand towards the black armored knight, but nothing happened after Soul Power surged, so he looked down at his hand in surprise and raised his eyebrows.
"Boy, City of Slaughter is prohibited from using Soul Skill. You can only rely on your own fighting skills. I forgot to remind you just now!" came the old voice of Kelder in my mind.
Is that so? That really is my battlefield!
After hearing the news, Madara was not worried but became eager to try. A trace of excitement and excitement flashed in his black and white eyes.
The leader of the black-armored knights waved his hand, causing the neat knights to spread out in all directions, revealing a huge open space. Standing at the other end, he pointed his gun at Madara, who was standing on the other side. He shouted, lightly pulled the reins, and accelerated his horse towards Madara like a glancing shadow.
"Remember my name! My name is..." The leader of the black-armored knights used his horse power to raise his momentum to the extreme. He swung the knight's gun in his hand and struck it directly on the head. The force was so great that the knight's gun made of pure steel swung out in an arc.
However, Madara was seen stagnant in place as if he was frightened. The strong wind caused by the swing of the big gun had already blown his long black hair. Seeing that Madara was about to be killed on the spot without any resistance.
"Is that all there is?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Madara's mouth. War Fan had already come into his hands at some point, holding it with one hand and swiping it hard at the man in front of him with unparalleled brutality.
Boom!
The leader of the black knights flew back with his men and horses faster than when he rushed forward, then crashed into the crowd and crushed more than a dozen knights before stopping the shocking impact.
"Don't tell me what your name is? Have you ever seen anyone who cares about the name of the neighbor's watchdog?" Madara strolled step by step up to the black-armored knight who was lying on the ground and struggling to retreat. He squatted down and patted the knight's helmeted head hard. He was smiling brightly but his eyes were as cold as the cold winter in March and he said, "The dog's duty is just to watch the door of the house and lead the way! Do you understand?"
"Ming, I understand!" The knight leader nodded quickly, looking at Madara with human horror and fear in his eyes.
What kind of monster is this?
From Black Armored Knight Commander's perspective, the phantom of a bloody evil beast that had been exuding a murderous aura and strong malice was crawling behind Madara and grinning ferociously at him.
"Then just lead the way for me!" Madara stood up and looked at the commotion of the knights, his interest waning, and the gap between what he originally thought was a huge surprise was a bit big.
"Is this the City of Slaughter you are talking about? It doesn't seem to be that good!" Madara followed the knight and said to Kelder in his mind.
"Ahhhh! What the hell is that Old Bat doing here? How can he be so inferior and I am embarrassed along with him!" Kelder cursed without any scruples in Madara's mind.