Douluo: At the beginning, Bibi Dong wants to give birth to a child for me

Chapter 70 Ling Fan is more powerful at night than during the day
Ling Fan knew that these warning traps could not be hidden from Bibi Dong. People who came out of the City of Slaughter were definitely more vigilant than ordinary people.

The daytime battle was replaced by night, but this actually increased Ling Fan's advantage.

His eyesight is extremely strong even under normal conditions, and his vision at night is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

As one grows stronger, the other weakens. Bibi Dong also clearly feels that Ling Fan seems to be stronger at night than during the day.

"Good, let's continue!" Bibi Dong said.

The battle lasted no more than an incense stick of time, and Bibi Dong left after it ended. After all, her sneak attack was not successful, so it was just a battle.

Such battles occurred frequently during these ten days, and in the middle of the night, Bibi Dong came again.

There's no way around it, that's how it is in the City of Slaughter.

The killing could not be stopped at all. Once many people relaxed and fell asleep, they would most likely not wake up the next day because the blood in their bodies had dried up.

After all, Bloody Mary is the official currency in the City of Slaughter.

In one night, Bibi Dong came three times, attacking Ling Fan in various ways.

By the next morning, Bibi Dong was full of energy, but Ling Fan looked a little tired.

Bibi Dong said: "Ling Fan, this is just the beginning, it will be like this every day from now on."

"In the City of Slaughter, if you don't want to be harassed like this, there is only one way, and that is to kill everyone so that they dare not approach you. You must let everyone know that approaching you will lead to death. Do you understand?"

Ling Fan said: "Sister Dong'er, I know, don't worry, I will be able to adjust myself soon."

Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Okay, then you can continue to fight me during the day, but before the battle, you must go to the Slaughter Tavern first."

"Okay!" Ling Fan said.

Then he stood up and went to the Killing Tavern. Going to the Killing City was destined to start a career of killing.

Most of those who can gather in the Killing Tavern are desperate criminals, and some of them will enter the Killing City when they are forced to do so.

If Ling Fan goes there now, he will probably take someone's life in advance.

"and many more!"

Just as Ling Fan walked out, Bibi Dong called Ling Fan from behind.

Ling Fan stopped and asked, "Sister Dong'er, is there anything else?"

Bibi Dong said: "When fighting, there is another requirement. Your opponent must be at least a Soul King, and you cannot use soul skills. Only by killing the opponent in this way can it count."

"What! Can't I use soul skills now?" Ling Fan asked puzzledly.

Bibi Dong said: "Of course you can't use soul skills. Since our special training yesterday, you can't use soul skills at any time. Even if your opponent can use it, you can't use soul skills."

“There are no two Soul Saints in the Killing Tavern. Most of them are Soul Kings and Soul Emperors. I believe you can handle it.” Bibi Dong said.

Ling Fan said: "Okay, I'll try!"

I can't use soul skills, but the opponent can. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with an ordinary Soul King, but a Soul Emperor will be a little troublesome.

Of course, Ling Fan’s greatest reliance is his Contra-level body.

Bibi Dong saw this through these battles.

If Ling Fan is not allowed to use soul skills, it will not be a problem for him to deal with Soul Kings and Soul Emperors in battle. If he can deal with Soul Saints of the same level who use soul skills, then Ling Fan's combat ability will be qualified and reach a very good level.

In the future, he will enter the City of Slaughter. Facing Soul Douluos who don't use soul skills, Ling Fan will have no problem with his Soul Saint-level soul power and Soul Douluo-level physical strength. The chance of him passing through the City of Slaughter is very high.

It was only about twenty kilometers away from the Killing Tavern, and soon Ling Fan arrived outside the tavern.

There were a few soul masters drinking outside, but their soul powers were not high, so Ling Fan went straight into the tavern.

After entering, Ling Fan found a tall, bearded middle-aged man sitting in a corner. The soul masters around him seemed to be very afraid of this middle-aged man.

However, at this moment, Ling Fan suddenly heard Bibi Dong's voice transmission.

"Ling Fan, challenge him in the first battle. I believe you can do it."

"Okay!" Ling Fan muttered softly.

He went straight to the table of the bearded middle-aged man.

But when Ling Fan went there, all the soul masters in the tavern looked over at the same time. "What? Someone actually dared to provoke Kuang Dao, aren't they afraid of death?"

"This means you don't want to live anymore!"

"Hurry up and get out of the way. I'm afraid they'll attack here again. Last time, I was almost accidentally injured by the mad knife."

When Ling Fan arrived, the middle-aged man known as the Mad Blade was still the same as before, drinking a glass of Bloody Mary, eating dishes, and of course, a pot of special wine.

However, this dish looks a bit bloody, as if it is just raw meat with some seasonings.

Ling Fan could smell the bloody scent from a distance.

If it were the body of a five-clawed golden dragon, these things would not seem to be a big deal, but for Ling Fan in human form, this seems to be the first time.

I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit.

puff...

He vomited the food he had just eaten when he went out in the morning, directly on the middle-aged man named Kuang Dao.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The Killing Tavern suddenly became silent.

"Is this kid looking for death?"

"Oh my god, he's dead. He actually took the initiative to provoke Kuang Dao."

"Run... run quickly, Crazy Blade will definitely be angry now."

However, Bibi Dong, who was observing secretly, was also a little surprised. Could it be that Ling Fan had never killed anyone before?
The feelings of a human body and a five-clawed golden dragon's body are different.

Although Ling Fan had seen corpses before, it was not like this.

Especially when he saw Kuang Dao still eating these things, Ling Fan couldn't stand it and felt really nauseous.

Moreover, the mad knife did not stop after being spitted all over by Ling Fan.

He still picked up a piece of bloody meat and ate it.

Then he drank another glass of wine, and then slowly stood up and looked at Ling Fan.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Kuang Dao said.

Ling Fan vomited some things. Now he was somewhat used to it. Facing the raging sword, Ling Fan said calmly, "I want you to die. Is this okay?"

Kuang Dao was stunned. There was actually someone here who dared to challenge him.

He raised his fist and punched Ling Fan.

Seeing this, Ling Fan also stretched out his fist to show his strength. Now he was not afraid of anyone.

bump……

The two fists collided with each other, and everyone thought that Ling Fan would be knocked away by Kuang Dao.

Who would have known that the person who flew out was actually Kuang Dao.

Boom...

Kuang Dao's body fell on the edge of the Killing Tavern and broke a table.

"You are Kuang Dao, right? I think you are just average!" Ling Fan said provocatively.

"Okay, okay. Originally I said I would go to the Slaughter City to challenge him after this meal. Very good, then let me kill one more person before I go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Mad Blade spirit was released and the spirit ring began to appear.

His martial soul is a blood-red long sword, and as for his soul rings, there are seven: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black!

"Seventh Ring Soul Saint. Two months ago, Kuang Dao was still a Soul Emperor, but now he has been promoted to Soul Saint. No wonder he wants to challenge the Slaughter City."

Soul Saint?
Ling Fan didn't expect that Bibi Dong would find him such a strong opponent in his first battle!

However, facing Kuang Dao's momentum, Ling Fan now discovered that he himself seemed to have a warlike heart and was eager to fight.

(End of this chapter)