"Slaughter City?"
Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing shouted in shock at the same time, and the blood on their faces instantly faded a bit.
This name represents taboo and fear for any Soul Master.
It was a lawless place that was completely independent of the two empires and Spirit Hall. It was a paradise for all degenerates and criminals, and it was also a tomb where countless geniuses were buried!
Lin Ye thought to himself.
Slaughter City...
It seems that the teacher wants us to get that thing,
That is Divine Slaughter's Domain!
He clearly remembered that in the original work, the little Yakuza obtained Divine Slaughter's Domain from Slaughter City's Hell Road, and his strength made a qualitative leap.
That is a powerful field that even Titled Douluo covets!
"That's right, it's Slaughter City."
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the shocked expressions of the two people and seemed very satisfied.
He continued in his slightly feminine voice:
"Ghost Douluo came here a few days ago. I heard from Old Ghost that His Holiness the Pope's next arrangement is for you to go there to practice."
"Although that place is dangerous, it is also the best whetstone."
"The future achievements of those who emerge from that mountain of corpses and sea of blood must not be underestimated!"
When Zhu Zhuqing heard this, he subconsciously grabbed Lin Ye's sleeves, his little face full of nervousness.
"Slaughter City... I heard that that place can only use Martial Soul's own power, not any Soul Skill, and most of the people who go in have a narrow escape..."
As she spoke, her voice trembled a little.
She has already heard about the horror of Slaughter City.
It was a place with no rules, only killing and betrayal.
There, the ugliest side of human nature will be infinitely magnified.
"Why, Xiaonizi, are you scared now?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo saw her appearance and couldn't help but point at her with an orchid and joked with a smile.
"His Holiness the Pope said, if you are afraid, you don't have to go. After all, that place is not a place to play house."
"Who... who is scared!"
Zhu Zhuqing Being so aroused by him, the arrogance in his bones instantly rose up.
She raised her head suddenly, straightened her back, and retorted loudly:
"Why am I afraid? I'm not afraid!"
Although she said this, she still felt a little weak in her heart.
Don't be afraid it's fake.
That's Slaughter City!
But...
She turned her head subconsciously and glanced at Lin Ye beside her.
Seeing his calm and composed face, with even a hint of excitement in his eyes,
Zhu Zhuqing's pounding heart somehow calmed down.
Yes, what am I afraid of?
It's not like I'm going alone.
With this big pervert here, he will hold up even if the sky falls.
As long as you can be with him, even Slaughter City, then what is there to be afraid of?
Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became extremely firm.
Lin Ye naturally noticed the change in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and said jokingly:
"Okay, Big Cat, you're not even afraid of Slaughter City anymore? You've made some progress."
"But I have to remind you, there is no candied haws in that place. Don't be frightened until you cry, hold my thigh and beg me to take you out."
"You!"
Zhu Zhuqing was so angry that his pretty face flushed red, and the excitement that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.
Then she stamped her foot vigorously and retorted angrily:
"Hmph! Lin Ye, you big bad guy! That's why you cry!"
"Whoever cries is a puppy!"
"Hahaha..."
Seeing the two people bickering, Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help laughing.
The valley suddenly became happy.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled and waved his hand to stop laughing.
"Now that you are all enlightened, let's leave quickly. His Holiness the Pope is still waiting to see you."
"I have heard that your Majesty is so Martial Soul Fusion Skill about you, but I can't wait to see it with my own eyes."
"Let's go!"
Lin Ye took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and nodded to Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Then Chrysanthemum Douluo Soul Power surged, and a gentle force lifted the three of them and galloped away in the direction of Spirit City.
Three days later, Spirit City, Papal Palace.
The atmosphere in the magnificent hall is solemn and solemn.
Bibi Dong sat high on the gorgeous papal throne, holding the gemstone scepter symbolizing supreme power in his hand, staring at the two people in the audience.
"Disciple Lin Ye, meet His Holiness the Pope!"
"Martial Soul Academy Zhu Zhuqing, meet His Holiness the Pope!"
Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing stood side by side in the center of the hall, saluting respectfully.
Bibi Dong did not let them get up immediately, her oppressive gaze slowly swept over the two of them.
When her eyes fell on Lin Ye, she paused for a moment.
Then, she stood up from the throne and walked down the high steps step by step.
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed continuously in the hall.
Lin Ye felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this.
Damn, there's something wrong with this atmosphere!
Teacher, what's wrong?
Why does it feel like someone owes her millions Gold Soul Coin?
Just when Lin Ye was thinking wildly, Bibi Dong had already walked in front of him.
Her flawless face was still expressionless, but there was an indescribable meaning in her purple eyes.
"Boy, you have been having a lot of fun with your little girlfriend at Death Grand Canyon for more than a month?"
Bibi Dong's cold voice slowly sounded in their ears.
"Have you... almost forgotten that I am a teacher?"
Huh?
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Lin Ye was stunned for a moment.
It's over, it's over!
Barbie is Q!
Teacher, this is where the teacher comes to investigate!
He panicked instantly.
At first, the teacher just asked him to go to Death Grand Canyon to relax, but he stayed there for more than a month!
What should I do now? The teacher must be angry!
Seeing Lin Ye's frozen and overwhelmed look, a smile appeared on Bibi Dong's lips.
"Huh? Why don't you say anything, you brat?"
"It seems that you really enjoyed yourself at Death Grand Canyon and you don't even know how to talk anymore?"
After Bibi Dong finished speaking, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on Lin Ye's forehead.
This feeling is even more terrifying than facing the 40,000-year-old Gale Demon Leopard!
He could feel that Zhu Zhuqing beside him was trembling slightly because of Bibi Dong's strong aura.
No, we can't remain silent any longer!
If I don't explain, the teacher's anger will probably burn down the entire Papal Palace!
Lin Ye's brain was running rapidly, and his desire to survive exploded to the extreme at this moment.
He raised his head suddenly, forced an awkward smile on his face, and hurriedly explained:
"Teacher! You misunderstood! What a huge misunderstanding!"
"For more than a month, this disciple has not slacked off for a single day! He has been practicing hard every day, fighting to the death with Soul Beast, and he has not dared to relax for a moment!"