After entering the City of Slaughter, Tang Hao immediately frowned. Smelling the blood in the air and the City of Slaughter's unique slow-acting poison, he said gravely, "What's going on? How can the toxins in the City of Slaughter's air be this concentrated?"
Tang Hao inhaled the slightly pungent scent. The poison in the City of Slaughter's air was now dozens of times stronger than before, as if it had already reached the standards of Hell Road.
Tang Hao knew that the air in the City of Slaughter contained a slow-acting poison. This poison was extremely subtle, but prolonged inhalation would stir violent impulses within a person. However, drinking Yellow Springs Dew could suppress those inner urges.
But now, the slow-acting poison in the air had reached an outrageous level. If Tang Hao had not already passed through Hell Road and developed strong resistance to these toxins, anyone entering the City of Slaughter would probably become a Fallen One with ease.
"Damn it, what exactly is going on?" Tang Hao felt an inexplicable surge of anger and decided to find the King of Slaughter and demand an explanation.
However, after entering the City of Slaughter, Tang Hao noticed something different. Once inside the city, the stench of blood grew even heavier. Seeing corpses sprawled along the streets, Tang Hao sensed that something was wrong.
This was the outer city. Most of those living here had no intention of challenging the Hell Slaughter Arena. They merely wanted to muddle through life in the City of Slaughter and had received the King of Slaughter's protection. Yet now, there were so many corpses even in the outer city.
Meanwhile, the King of Slaughter stood near Hell Road, looking at it as it lay completely destroyed. The powerful poisonous fumes of Hell Road continued