"Father, where are we going?"
On the endless plain, Tang San followed Tang Hao and slept in the open for half a month.
Crossing the mountains and trekking through the forests,
But I don't know where to go.
Tang Hao didn't look back. "Just in front, Xiao San, that's where we are going."
Tang San Using Purple-Rank Demon Eyes, I saw a small black spot on the horizon ahead.
Observe carefully. "It seems... a small town?"
Tang Hao nodded, very satisfied with his son's observation skills. "Yes, we are going there."
Tang San is confused,
Where to go and what to do?
But he didn't ask too much. Anyway, his father would tell him everything he should know.
An hour later, the two arrived at the small town.
Tang San curious observation,
The town seemed to be shrouded in a chilling atmosphere, and the architectural style was extremely monotonous, almost all black.
The strange thing is,
No one is there.
Tang Hao also found it strange that when he came many years ago, there were very few people in the town, but there were still people.
Why is there no one left now?
They won't all die, right?
The two walked into the tavern in the center of the town,
Tang Hao saw,
There were only two waiters in the tavern, and none of the vicious desperadoes who tried their best to enter Slaughter City were there.
The original bar was removed, leaving only a large hole in its place.
He knew that the big pit was the passage to Slaughter City,
But shouldn't it be hidden?
Why is it completely undisguised?
Tang Hao and Tang San sat down together, ordered a glass of Bloody Mary, and asked the waiter, "Why aren't there any desperadoes? Why not hide the passage?"
The waiter brought a cup of Bloody Mary and said expressionlessly, "I don't know. Anyway, there is no requirement to enter Slaughter City now. You can enter after drinking Bloody Mary."
Tang Hao frowned:
"Why?"
When did the rules change?
The waiter was too lazy to talk and turned to leave.
Tang San Clenched his fist immediately, if you dare to do this to my father, you have a way to die!
He holds Clear Sky Hammer,
Use Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique to smash the two waiters into pulp.
In the past, he would only give a lesson to two waiters, but now,
After discovering that he was deceived by Yu Xiaogang,
His temperament changed drastically,
Extremely irritable and violent.
Tang Hao didn't stop me. When I entered Slaughter City, I didn't have any murderous intention at all. I just wanted to die.
He calmly waited for Tang San to sit back down.
"Xiao San, drink it."
Tang San Picked up the wine glass, the dark red turbid liquid in it exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as fresh Blood One.
He frowned and drank it all in one gulp,
"Cough cough cough!!"
The liquid was a little salty and a little sour, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his taste.
"Father, what is this?"
Tang Hao said calmly, "Human blood is the qualification to enter Slaughter City."
Tang San didn't react too much, still frowning.
The taste in my mouth is disgusting,
The smell of blood was so strong, he had already guessed it.
Tang Hao is very satisfied with his son's reaction,
Pointing to the big hole in the ground, he said, "Go in from there and you will reach Slaughter City. There is no trust, no safety, only killing. Almost no one can leave. What you have to do is to get 100 consecutive victories at Hell Slaughter Arena and leave there."
Tang San's throat rolled, and he swallowed the saliva mixed with the disgusting taste. "Father, I am just a Five-Ring Soul Master. If I encounter those Six-Ring Seven-Ring or even Eight-Ring who want to kill me, wouldn't I be dead?"
He just finished absorbing the fifth Soul Ring, a plant-based one, a few days ago, and Martial Soul didn't show any improvement.
Tang Hao explained patiently, "Soul Skill cannot be used in Slaughter City. You can only use skills and Martial Soul. This is why I let you practice Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique."
So that's it.
Tang San's eyes lit up and he became excited,
If not compared to Soul Skill,
Then no one in the world can beat myself using Tang Sect Secret Arts!
Isn't this what I have longed for, a world without Soul Skill?!
Great!
After Tang Hao finished explaining the matter, he jumped into the big hole without looking back.
Move forward with your head held high,
The cold wind blowing around can bring you comfortable coolness.
Go along the corridor,
Tang San saw a dark city wall at the end,
On both sides are guards wearing black armor,
There is also a knight riding a tall horse, and the horse is also wearing black armor.
The black-armored knight handed over a black sign with nine eight one nine engraved on it.
"This is Slaughter City's proof that someone will be waiting for you at the city gate."
Tang San walked to the dark city gate,
A woman in black gauze came out with a nice voice. "Welcome to Slaughter City."
Then explain the matter of Slaughter City.
Especially emphasized. "You need to pay four cups of Bloody Mary every month."
Tang San Jaws,
The Bloody Mary I drank by myself is still fresh in my memory.
One cup is at least half a catty, and four cups is two catties.
Two pounds of blood per month.
This is not something ordinary people can bear.
This is forcing people to kill.
The woman in black veil explained, "Before, there were only two cups per month. Two years ago, a man came and slaughtered the outer city and the inner city. As a result, the population of Slaughter City dropped sharply, and the share of Blood Tax had to be increased."
Tang San broke into a cold sweat,
There are such strong men,
If he wants to go out, he must win a hundred consecutive victories. If he encounters this person, he will definitely be in trouble.
"Where is that man now?"
Before you are familiar with Slaughter City, you must avoid that person.
The woman in black gauze replied, "He has left Slaughter City."
"What?!"
Tang San was shocked. "You just said that less than ten people have left in the past thousand years?!"
The woman in black veil said matter-of-factly, "Yes, eight killing gods left before, but now there is one more. Of course, there are less than ten people."
She showed no disdain,
Those who come to Slaughter City are all desperadoes, and they only think about killing.
It's normal to be bad at arithmetic.
Tang San reacted,
Yes, nine is indeed less than ten,
It's not that he's not good at arithmetic, it's just that he was frightened just now.
"Then what's his name?"
The woman in black gauze said seriously, "Nightmare."
"That's his nickname in Slaughter City."
"He has no name, he is just like Nightmare. Everyone close to him disappears and never appears again."
Tang San is puzzled. "Disappear?"
"Martial Soul characteristics? He won't just rely on Martial Soul characteristics to win, right?"
If that's the case, it's not a big deal.
The woman in black veil shook her head. "No, the nickname Nightmare was obtained after Hell Slaughter Arena smashed the head of Soul Douluo with one punch. No matter what level he is, he only needs one move to lose to him, and not even his body will be left."
Tang San twisted his sweaty fingers guiltily,
Fortunately he left,
Otherwise, you will only end up dead.
"Wait!"
He suddenly realized something was wrong. "How many people are there in Slaughter City now?!"
The woman in black gauze said calmly, "Currently, there are about two hundred to three hundred people in the inner and outer cities combined."
Tang San:"?!"
In the dark and spacious room, everything is dark red,
A tall figure was shrouded in darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Before him was a pool of dried blood,
All the Blood Tax Slaughter City residents turn in will be funneled into this blood pool.
Now, there are only a hundred residents,
The amount paid Blood Tax is extremely small.
The man opened his big mouth and greedily sucked in the sticky blood,
"Too little... not enough... not enough..."