Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 102 The King of Slaughter Kneels

"Feng Feng Feng, Your Majesty the Wind God, you are here too."

Everyone was stunned, but Yue Guan was the first to come to his senses. He looked at Wendy and quickly bowed.

Wendy glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Elder Yueguan, and Elder Gui."

The ghost quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

On the other side, the King of Slaughter frowned as he looked at the three people, his eyes revealing an unconcealable gloom.

Am I, the king of the City of Slaughter, so shameless?

If Rakshasa's divine consciousness had not suddenly disappeared, he would not have met Yueguan and Guimei at all. As a result, now he, the king of killing, is being ignored?
Chilling!
"Do you think I don't exist?"

With a heavy slap of his hand, the King of Slaughter stood up suddenly.

He didn't seem to understand that the higher you jump, the harder you fall...

Except for the trembling messenger on the side, Venti, Keqing and Kikki turned around and looked at the King of Slaughter at the same time.

For a moment, a hint of fear appeared in Yue Guan's eyes. It's not that he didn't know the strength of the King of Killing, but...

He quietly turned around to glance at Wendy, and was relieved to see that His Majesty the God of Wind was still as calm as ever.

He and Guimei didn't need to come this time, but just after they sent Hu Liena into the City of Slaughter, they suddenly received an order from Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong did not tell them what the specific explanation was, but only told them that they would know when they came.

As a result, just when they were talking about this matter with the King of Killing, Wendy stood up.

Looking at the smiling Wendy, Yue Guan always felt a chill on his back.

Could it be that the incident in the City of Slaughter is related to His Majesty the God of Wind?
For some reason, this idea suddenly popped up in Yue Guan's mind.

Yueguan and Guimei's small movements of constantly glancing at Wendy naturally did not escape the eyes of the King of Killing.

He frowned and looked at Wendy.

It was at this moment that he observed the intruder and the girl behind him for the first time.

But just one glance and the King of Killing was stunned.

"Gudong!"

After swallowing his saliva, he felt his hands trembling a little.

Can't see through, can't see through at all.

Keqing is fine, but it looks like someone has placed some kind of restriction on her to prevent prying eyes.

And Wendy...

It was blank. Yes, in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, Wendy was blank at this moment.

There was nothing, just like a weak civilian who was powerless in his eyes.

But it was precisely because of this that the King of Slaughter's heart was trembling.

Although it is true that his attention was not on Wendy and the other two at first, he saw how they came in!
Wendy appeared out of thin air with Keqing in the hall without causing any ripples in space.

How could he be an ordinary person!

If Wendy was a Titled Douluo who cultivated the Space Element, the King of Slaughter would definitely wave his hand contemptuously to show that he was courting death.

After all, he is a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo.

but now………

"God! God!"

He can enter and exit the City of Slaughter at any time without being in the domain of the God of Slaughter, and can even use his power at will without being affected by the City of Slaughter.

Even he, a peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine, couldn’t see through it. No, it should be said that he couldn’t see it.

A series of events, plus the last incident, made the King of Slaughter firmly believe in the fact that Wendy was a god.

That is the change in the City of Slaughter.

First, the entrance was opened, but the guard Scott did not notice anyone entering.

Then, the two divine thoughts that had always regarded him as a puppet suddenly disappeared. Even Bibi Dong, the successor of the Rakshasa God, had sent people to question him.

But at just the right moment, Wendy appeared.

At such a special moment, I don’t believe you if you say that Wendy is not the God’s King of Killing!
At this moment, looking at the King of Killing who was already beginning to get nervous, Wendy still didn't say a word.

He was thinking, wondering whether the King of Killing could negotiate.

In fact, when he brought Keqing in just now, he really wanted to have a good chat with the King of Killing.

After all, he doesn't really like to solve problems with force.

But now, it seems that the King of Slaughter has no good feelings towards him, and even seems to be hostile to him.

Ugh.

With a slight sigh in her heart, Wendy looked at the King of Killing.

Since that’s the case, there’s nothing he can do, so let’s just have a good “chat”.

Under the horrified gaze of the King of Killing, Wendy raised a hand.

Then………

"boom!"

Yueguan was stunned, and Guimei was also stunned.

The messenger who was still trembling at the side had opened his mouth into a round "O" shape.

Even Venti and Keqing were stunned when they saw the King of Slaughter suddenly kneeling down in front of them.

If you are not a good brother, what are you doing?

Looking at the King of Slaughter in front of her, Wendy's raised hand froze in mid-air.

Fight?

Or forget it?

After a moment's silence, he finally put down his hand which had begun to gather strength.

He raised his head and looked at the King of Slaughter.

"My Lord! I was wrong, please don't kill me!"

Seeing Wendy put down his hand, the King of Slaughter immediately showed an expression as if he had survived a disaster.

He almost crawled down from the high throne.

He really, really doesn't want to die yet!
How could a small minion like me dare to sit in such a high position in front of a god?

The person sitting in that position should be Wendy!

At this moment, the King of Killing's brain was about to smoke.

He began to think about how to please Wendy.

After all, what he had just done, how dare he show off his power in front of a god? If Wendy had a bad temper, he would have lost his head.

So what he had to do now was to please Wendy and try to erase the anger in Wendy's heart so as to save his own head.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and knelt obediently in front of Wendy.

"God, may I ask what business you have in the City of Slaughter? I will do my best to cooperate with you. Please just give me your orders."

The King of Killing's emotional intelligence at this moment seemed to have reached the peak of his life.

Get straight to the point, prove that you are still valuable and obedient, and let Wendy use you without worry.

Death terrified the local emperor of the City of Slaughter completely.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and he is even willing to transform himself to another body in order to maintain his life. He really doesn't want to die.

But he couldn't escape, because he knew that he couldn't escape from a god.

Moreover, Wendy could shatter the divine thoughts of two gods silently in an instant, so how could he be a weak god?
His heart understood this better than anyone else, like a mirror.

(End of this chapter)