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

Chapter 85: Taking in a Beautiful Maid
Having achieved fifty-eight victories in the City of Slaughter, Mo Jiao still has a trump card. In addition to the existing external soul bones, there are naturally other soul bones.

This time, Mo Jiao's soul bones were actually leg soul bones, and there were two leg soul bones at that. What's more important is that these two soul bones actually had the same soul bone skills.

After using this soul bone skill, Mo Jiao's speed reached an exaggerated level.

Mo Jiao, who is so strong, couldn't get through the City of Slaughter in the end. This shows that the City of Slaughter has really taken action.

In the killing field of hell, you can definitely kill everyone.

There is only one possibility, that is, Mo Jiao was ambushed in her daily life. It could be the personal act of other soul masters, or it could be done by the City of Slaughter.

I will definitely take action when I am close to winning.

As for Tang San and Hu Lie, both of them were sent by the God of Killing. The King of Killing didn't dare to do anything sinister, so he could only gather experts to block them from the Hell Killing Field, which was a normal and reasonable measure.

For Mo Jiao, it is very likely that it is an abnormal method.

Even if I kill you, you were not sent by the God of Death. Would the King of Slaughter be afraid?

There is no fear at all. After all, no matter how powerful other soul masters are, they cannot use their soul skills once they enter the City of Slaughter. But it is different for the Gods of Killing. After becoming Gods of Killing, they can use their soul skills in the City of Slaughter.

I have to say, it's a pity for Mo Jiao.

With the support of two leg soul bones, Mo Jiao's speed is not inferior to Ling Fan.

bump……

However, Mo Jiao's attack power has not increased. Her swordsmanship also has advantages, and she can achieve great results with little effort.

But even if it is to unload the force, there is a limit.

Obviously, Ling Fan's first transformation as a True Dragon had reached Mo Jiao's limit. After his second transformation as a True Dragon, Mo Jiao was no match at all.

Every time the swords collided, Mo Jiao's hands hurt terribly.

bump……

Then, a cracking sound was heard, and Mo Jiao's external soul bone broke.

Ling Fan's sword had already landed on Mo Jiao's snow-white neck.

It can be said that Mo Jiao's skin would have been cut by Ling Fan's Seven Star Sword just a little bit.

Ling Fan deliberately said: "You lost. According to the rules of the Slaughter City, if you have any last words, just say them directly."

These words struck Mo Jiao's heart, and tears suddenly came out.

King Mo Jiao, who won fifty-eight consecutive victories in the City of Slaughter and killed hundreds of people, actually shed tears.

Ling Fan said: "Tears are worthless."

"Don't kill me, please take me out of the City of Slaughter. As long as I can get out, I will agree to anything you ask."

Mo Jiao knew that she couldn't deal with the Sword Demon King by force, so she could only use soft tactics.

Ling Fan said, "Really? It's not that easy to get out of this hell road. If we go together, the difficulty will be doubled. Are you sure we should go together?"

Mo Jiao said, "We have to go together, because this is the Slaughter City. I know that someone sent you in. Only by following you can I get out. Otherwise, I might die inexplicably in the Slaughter City."

It seems that Mo Jiao is very clear about the rules of the City of Slaughter.

Ling Fan asked: "How do you know this?"

Mo Jiao said, "I came to the Slaughter City to investigate, and some records in my family said that my grandfather's great-grandfather had been to the Slaughter City."

"Is he also a killing god?" Ling Fan asked in surprise.

Mo Jiao said: "Yes, our family has a killer, so this is one of the reasons why I came to the City of Slaughter, and if I pass it, I can inherit the position of the head of the family, and I can help my mother."

"How lethal is your soul power now?" Ling Fan asked.

Mo Jiao said: "It's only level 83."

"How old are you?" Ling Fan continued to ask.

At this moment, Ling Fan was like someone checking household registration.

Mo Jiao said: "Thirty, thirty-two years old, what's wrong?" "Only thirty-two years old? How did you practice!" Ling Fan asked curiously.

Mo Jiao said: "Well, when I was thirteen years old, my mother gave me a medicinal herb. I don't know what it was, but after I ate it, my soul power increased by six levels, and it seemed to have also increased my potential. Since then, my cultivation speed has increased by more than 20% compared to before."

"Sword Demon King, if you have any other questions, just ask them directly. If you can't get out, you will die in the City of Slaughter sooner or later."

"Unfortunately, the last time I came here, the Rakshasa King had already surpassed ninety victories, otherwise I would have looked for her."

Isn’t Mo Jiao talking about Bibi Dong?

Rakshasa King, this is actually the title.

Ling Fan said: "I can let you go or take you out, but you have to agree to my conditions."

Mo Jiao finally saw hope and said, "You tell me, I will agree to anything I can agree to."

Ling Fan said: "There are three conditions."

"First: In the City of Slaughter, you must listen to me."

"Sure!" Mo Jiao responded.

"Second: Give me your sword skills without reservation."

"This... is fine! But only you can learn this sword technique, you cannot pass it to others." Mo Jiao gritted her teeth and agreed!
"Of course. Don't worry, I won't pass it on to others." Ling Fan said.

"What about the third condition?" Mo Jiao continued to ask.

Ling Fan said: "As for the third one, I just happen to be in need of a maid, you can take the position, and the term is ten years!"

"Ten years?" Mo Jiao hesitated.

In fact, Ling Fan also knew that it was impossible to keep Mo Jiao as his maid forever, but ten years was neither long nor short, and it was an acceptable period of time.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Jiao said, "Okay, I promise you, but you can be my maid, but you can't have any improper thoughts about me."

Ling Fan nodded and said, "Of course, I am a very upright person."

As he spoke, Ling Fan reached out and took off Mo Jiao's mask.

"you……"

This caught Mo Jiao off guard; Ling Fan's movements were too fast.

"How could you, how could you take off my mask?" Mo Jiao said with a look of grievance.

And Mo Jiao under the mask did not disappoint Ling Fan at all.

It's really beautiful.

She is not inferior to A Yin and Liu Erlong, and is even not inferior to Bibi Dong.

"You look pretty good, and are qualified to be a maid, but why do you have to wear a mask?" Ling Fan asked curiously.

As he spoke, Ling Fan also put away his sword. It would be bad to destroy such a perfect body.

"I'll wear it, it's none of your business!" Mo Jiao said angrily, and then immediately put the mask back on.

Ling Fan also teased, "Mo Jiao, don't tell me you have some rules, that whoever takes off the mask must marry him?"

"you……"

"you……"

"How can this be!"

As she spoke, Mo Jiao blushed. She really didn't expect that the Sword Demon King in front of her actually guessed it right. Did he really know and do it on purpose, or was it an accident?
This guy is going too far!

Ling Fan looked at Mo Jiao and was also thinking, could this be true?

It is so interesting that he can meet this bloody plot in Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)