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

Chapter 78: Kill the Butcher with One Sword and Discover the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast
The Butcher's fighting is so clean and neat. Such a soul master can be regarded as an elite of the same level even outside the City of Slaughter, and is the focus of training for all major forces.

However, his opponents are all relatively weak, and he has soul bones that no one else has, which further magnifies his advantage.

Up to this point in the battle, Ling Fan was like a nobody on the field.

They did not take the initiative to attack, but just watched the battle of one against eight in the corner. Except for Hong, everyone's eyes were focused on the butcher.

In a flash, three people died, and the remaining five soul masters were frightened by the butcher's aura. They retreated one after another and did not dare to take action for a while.

The tactics just discussed seemed to have lost their meaning at this moment.

If you are afraid of fighting, then you will naturally not be able to win the battle.

Number 2938 was the strongest and most cautious one among them. He immediately said, "Don't worry, everyone. Those who died were the weakest among us. If we don't fight hard, we will all die. Only by killing the butcher can we have a chance to survive."

Perhaps it was the reminder from soul number 2938 that made the other four soul masters suddenly perk up.

Then the five of them attacked together, which made the butcher even more excited.

His technique is very simple, to break it with force, and if one strike is not enough, then use two.

The butcher had seen many scenes of five people attacking together.

It seemed as if he was putting all his strength into every strike, and every strike would kill someone.

Therefore, after only four swings of the sword, only the last number 2938 was left among the five. Having been in the City of Slaughter for many years, he understood that it was useless to beg for mercy in the Killing Field of Hell.

"Butcher, I'm not afraid of you, go to hell." No. 2938 jumped high, picked up the weapon in his hand and smashed it at the butcher.

The butcher said casually: "You came just in time to send you to death."

A knife was swung out, and there was a thud, followed by screams. The weapon numbered 2938 flew out of the hand, and even an arm was thrown out.

"Not bad, you actually had the strength to block my knife, and there was some deviation. You didn't die after my knife, which is pretty good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butcher rushed to No. 2938 and killed him with one blow.

Butcher, this is the real ruthless man in the City of Killing.

"The butcher is too powerful. I estimate that only the Golden Spear King with 51 wins and the Black Dragon King with 58 wins can fight against this butcher."

"Yes, those who have won similar victories as him are all avoiding this butcher. Aren't they all afraid of his fighting power?"

"Butcher……"

"Butcher!"

Anyone who wins more than fifty games in a row will be crowned the King of Slaughter City, so there are two powerful soul masters, King of Golden Spear and King of Ink Dragon, who are also the two with the most consecutive wins in the entire Slaughter City, and their soul power has also reached the level of Soul Douluo.

At this level of soul power, it is not difficult to achieve such a number of victories.

The crowd was shouting "Butcher", as if the killing was over, and even the host wanted to declare the Butcher the winner.

However, someone reminded him, "There is still one person on the field, the battle is not over yet."

"Yes! There really is someone."

"Butcher, please continue your performance!"

"This time I must kill him more beautifully."

From beginning to end, Ling Fan stood in the corner without moving much. Only Hong kept her eyes on Ling Fan.

Although Ling Fan is a young and inexperienced guy, he does have some strength. Facing the butcher's powerful fighting ability, he is not at all panicked.

Either he is really confident and has the ability, or he is just scared silly.

At the reminder of everyone, the butcher turned around and looked at Ling Fan. His face full of flesh actually showed an extremely rare smile, but this smile was so ugly that it was hard to describe.

"You will be the last person I kill in the Killing Fields of Hell. You should feel lucky, so I will give you a chance. You have one chance to attack, and I will only defend." said the butcher.

After so many years, he has been relatively careful, and now his career in the Hell Killing Field has come to a perfect end.

The butcher held a long knife in his hand and just looked at Ling Fan.

"As expected of a butcher, but this one move is definitely just a way to tickle the butcher."

"That's right, this kid should be finished."

"But you can show your strongest attack method."

"No. 5566, please go ahead!"

"Take action quickly!"

Ling Fan walked out slowly and walked towards the butcher, saying as he walked: "Butcher, huh? This is my first match, and I'm going to start with you, but I advise you to defend yourself with all your strength."

The butcher was stunned after hearing this and defended himself with all his strength.

What a joke, his soul bone skills can not only enhance his strength, but also his defensive capabilities.

"Haha, you arrogant boy!"

"I want to see how strong you are!"

With a loud bang, Kuang Dao directly inserted the knife in front of him with a confident look, as if he was about to start playing a trick on Ling Fan.

Ling Fan kept walking forward, and when he was about six or seven meters away from Kuang Dao, Ling Fan began to release his martial soul, and then directly activated the True Dragon Transformation.

This butcher was quite powerful. In the previous battle, he gave Ling Fan some tips, that is, the fight must be clean and neat, and if the enemy can be killed with one move, there is absolutely no need to use a second move.

Perhaps it was because he saw that he was too young, or because he was too happy to kill, the butcher was careless at this moment, and actually let Ling Fan take the initiative to attack.

With the appearance of the Seven Star Sword and the blessing of the True Dragon Transformation, he slashed out with a sword.

The powerful momentum made the butcher panic all of a sudden. He was originally in a defensive state, but he wanted to switch to an offensive state. However, he couldn't change it for a while and could only continue to maintain the defensive state.

A flash of sword light flashed by, and the butcher stopped moving. But in the next moment, the butcher's body began to change and actually began to separate from the middle.

"This... how can this be..."

Before he could finish his words, his body was scattered on the ground.

Ling Fan said calmly: "Butcher?"

After saying just one sentence, Ling Fan went up and started collecting the soul guides of the dead, including the butcher's right arm soul bone.

Although Ling Fan didn't need it, he wouldn't give this good thing to others easily.

After putting away all his things, Ling Fan left the killing platform of the Hell Killing Field to everyone's surprise.

However, all this happened too quickly, and the butcher died too quickly.

The butcher who was able to fight eight people alone and achieved thirty-six consecutive victories was killed in an instant.

"Tell me this isn't true!"

"No, how could the butcher be killed in one move? This is fake, absolutely fake."

There were many fans of the butcher at the scene.

It was unbelievable that the butcher was killed instantly.

"No, how could the butcher be dead!"

But this is the fact. Ling Fan’s No. 5566 in the Hell Killing Field has also achieved a record and has been recognized by the Hell Killing Field in the Killing City.

To everyone's surprise, Ling Fan walked out of the hell killing field.

Ling Fan displayed his strength to kill the butcher with one strike, so these people didn't dare to catch up with him.

Hong followed Ling Fan out immediately.

"5566, you are so powerful. Do you want to join the City of Slaughter in the future?" Hong asked tentatively.

Ling Fan said: "Let's talk about it later, it's too early now."

"Yes!" Hong nodded, and then continued: "Okay, let me arrange a place for you to live, a relatively quiet place where no one will disturb you." When she said this, Hong looked at Ling Fan with an affectionate look.

This is almost like saying directly, you live with me.

"Not interested in!"

Without even looking at Hong, Ling Fan walked straight into the depths of the City of Slaughter.

"You're such a fool. As a man, I wonder how long you can last here." Hong pursed her lips.

Walking on the streets of the City of Slaughter, Ling Fan began to look for the place where Bibi Dong had lived and hidden according to the information Bibi Dong gave him.

This location is relatively secretive, and it can be said that few people know about it except for the City of Killing.

It was secretly created by Bibi Dong after she stayed in the City of Slaughter for a year.

When Ling Fan was about to come, Bibi Dong told him the specific location.

As he passed through the city streets, many people followed Ling Fan, but Ling Fan just sped up a little and left them behind.

Not long after, Ling Fan passed through a tunnel and came to a basement.

There was an oil lamp prepared by Bibi Dong in the basement. After lighting it, Ling Fan also discovered the overall picture of the basement.

Of course, but this basement has two doors.

One of them is the place leading to the Rakshasa god. In fact, this was also discovered by Bibi Dong by chance, and of course with the guidance of the Rakshasa god.

However, Ling Fan doesn't want to open this door.

There were three rooms in the basement. Ling Fan just tidied them up a little, then made the bed and took out some necessities.

However, Ling Fan did not plan to practice here, so after eating something, Ling Fan's mind moved, and then his body gradually disappeared and appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Huh, it's still more comfortable outside. The City of Slaughter is indeed a bit depressing."

"I haven't looked for soul beasts for a long time. My five-clawed golden dragon body is not far from the age of 50,000 years. This time I will go back to Blue Silver Valley to take a look when I reach 50,000 years."

Ling Fan shuttled through the jungle of the Star Dou Great Forest.

It happened that it was daytime when Ling Fan returned to the Star Dou Great Forest, so he devoured and absorbed all the soul beasts that were over ten thousand years old.

However, this time the improvement of the ten thousand year soul beast seemed to have slowed down, as if it had reached some kind of bottleneck.

After Ling Fan devoured six ten-thousand-year soul beasts on this day, his age reached forty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years.

"Damn, this 30,000-year-old soul beast hasn't even helped me improve in just one year."

"Then keep going. If one is not enough, try ten. If ten are not enough, try a hundred."

"But it's getting dark, I should go back to the City of Slaughter!"

Ling Fan's mind moved, and when he appeared again he was in the basement of the City of Slaughter.

After leaving the basement, Ling Fan went directly to the Hell Killing Field.

After paying a glass of Bloody Mary, Ling Fan successfully registered in the Hell Killing Field.

However, this time Ling Fan had to wait a little longer, especially when the number 5566 appeared. Everyone who had watched Ling Fan's match yesterday was looking forward to the performance of this man who killed the butcher soul master.

But because of Ling Fan's registration, several soul masters who were originally planning to sign up gave up.

This is definitely a rule loophole, but that's essentially what it is.

You can only wait, and you must wait in the Killing Field of Hell. After all, killing them all is a mandatory requirement, so there is no need to worry about not getting enough people together.

In yesterday's battle, Ling Fan's reputation was not spread widely. After waiting for ten hours, ten soul masters were finally gathered, and the battle in the Hell Killing Field could begin.

After Ling Fan came on the court, he was besieged from the very beginning, but with Ling Fan's powerful strength, he was able to easily resolve the situation.

A victory was easily won.

After the victory, Ling Fan did not stay for too long and quickly returned to the basement.

However, if he went to the Star Dou Great Forest at this time, it would almost be dark in the Star Dou Great Forest. Ling Fan simply searched for soul beasts in the dark. After all, the dark night did not have much impact on him.

But the moment his five-clawed golden dragon body appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest, Ling Fan's body immediately flew into the air.

Damn, there were actually a lot of spiders passing around his body.

Death Spider?

So many ten thousand year old death spiders!
Not one spider, but a group of spiders.

Each spider is much larger than a human, especially when its legs are spread out.

Ling Fan's appearance also alarmed the entire group of death spiders.

"That one is a 50,000-year-old Death Demon Spider, this one is 70,000 years old, and this one is 30,000 years old! There are more than 20 of them that are over 10,000 years old. What kind of Death Demon group is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Until a hundred thousand year old Death Spider King appeared in front of Ling Fan.

"It turned out to be the Death Spider Emperor! He actually encountered Bibi Dong's ninth soul ring."

"Golden Dragon? Why are you blocking my clan's way?" said the Death Spider King.

Ling Fan said: "You are blocking my way."

Do you want to devour and absorb this Death Spider King?

This is a hundred thousand year old soul beast, its energy must be enormous, which is not comparable to that of ordinary soul beasts.

After thinking it over again and again, Ling Fan still wanted to leave it to Bibi Dong.

However, only the hundred thousand year old Death Spider King remained, but some of the ten thousand year old Death Spider Kings could be hunted down.

"Golden Dragon, you are less than a hundred thousand years old. I advise you not to provoke me." The Death Spider King said in a cold tone, as if in its eyes, Ling Fan's five-clawed golden dragon could not cause much harm to their tribe.

After all, Ling Fan is less than 50,000 years old, while the Death Spider King is a soul beast that has already reached 100,000 years old.

In addition, there are so many ten thousand year old death spider minions, they can run rampant in this forest.

Ling Fan said: "Then I just want to provoke you. I have never eaten a spider soul beast. I can try it today!"

These words instantly angered the Death Spider King and its entire clan.

Moreover, the Death Spider King clan are all good people, fearless and fearless.

"Hmph, we have never tasted a golden dragon like you. This is a good opportunity to give it a try. Come on!" The Death Spider King immediately ordered all the Death Demon Spiders to begin attacking.

The next moment, countless spider webs began to spray towards Ling Fan's five-clawed golden dragon's body.

Ling Fan directly opened the True Dragon Realm the moment they took action.

Ling Fan is not going to take his time with these spiders.

The field opened, and the entire community of death spiders was covered in gold.

Ling Fan also disappeared in front of the group of spiders.

"Oh no, this golden dragon actually has a territory." The Death Spider King thought to himself that this was not good.

But at this moment, two condensed golden dragons appeared in the True Dragon Realm, and then a massacre began.

All of them are aimed at death spiders that are more than ten thousand years old.

After just a few encounters, Ling Fan killed four death spiders that were more than ten thousand years old.

As one Death Spider after another died and revealed their soul rings, the Death Spider King seemed to have thought of something.

"No, this is not an ordinary dragon, not a sub-dragon, it should be a real dragon soul beast." The Death Spider King said in surprise.

The legend about the real dragon is also circulated among soul beasts, especially the Death Demon Spider tribe that has reproduced for more than 100,000 years. Naturally, they also have legends about the real dragon.

However, at this moment, Ling Fan's five-clawed golden dragon body had already killed eleven ten-thousand-year-old death spiders!
Looking at the scattered corpses, the Death Spider King had only one thought at this moment: escape, escape quickly. How could they ever defeat a real dragon!
(End of this chapter)