Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, then slowly spoke.
"The fastest way is naturally to find a suitable soul ring or soul bone, but that is something that can only be found by chance."

Secondly, one could seek out a place rich in spiritual energy to cultivate in seclusion, which might have miraculous effects, but it also requires time to accumulate, and most of these blessed places are owned or extremely secluded... so they are not safe enough.”

Ning Fengzhi was also an extremely conservative person, and his approach to problems was to seek stability within stability.

Bone Douluo, however, was short-tempered, and he interrupted impatiently:
"Oh dear, Fengzhi, what's the use of these lukewarm methods!"

In my opinion, since the Spirit Hall is so ruthless, then don't blame us for being unjust!
Gather our forces and fight them to the death! Killing one is enough, killing two is a bonus!

But it's clear that his approach is the least reliable.

Sword Douluo remained silent, his gaze sweeping over the determined yet anxious faces of the three young men, as if they were engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

After a long silence, amidst Bone Douluo's shouts of fighting to the death, he slowly spoke.
"There is another place... a place where people can rapidly transform on the edge of life and death, squeezing out all their potential."

But that place... is a true hell on earth, almost certainly a place of certain death.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo continued, each word carrying a heavy weight: "That is the City of Slaughter!"

Pineapple Snow and the others were puzzled. They didn't know anything about this place or what it meant.

It just sounds a little scary.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's expressions turned serious.

This was probably the moment when Sword Douluo spoke the most.

Sword Douluo's voice continued to ring out.

"That is a forbidden place on the continent, a place beyond the reach of the world. It is said to be a relic left behind by a powerful god. There is only one rule there: killing."

"There is no order, no law, only eternal battle and death. In that place, no soul skills can be used; one can only rely on the most primal physical strength, fighting instinct, and a power known as 'killing intent'."

"There is only one way to leave that place: win 100 matches in the Hell Killing Arena and challenge the Hell Road."

Successful individuals will acquire a powerful domain ability—the Killing God Domain.

The losers, however, are reduced to bones, forever condemned to slaughter.

“Countless pursuers, power-hungry individuals, and madmen flocked there, but over the centuries, only two people are recognized as having successfully emerged and obtained the God of Slaughter’s Domain.”

Sword Douluo's gaze was extremely focused, landing on Pineapple Snow and the other two, exuding a great sense of pressure.

"That place is a deadly wasteland, but also a tempering ground."

Once inside, the enemies you will face may be even more insane and dangerous than those of the Spirit Hall.

Are you really sure... you want to go?

After saying all this, Sword Douluo also let out a heavy sigh.

He knew this might not be appropriate for the three of them, but the current situation left them no room for hesitation, so he had to say it.

As Sword Douluo finished speaking, the open space fell into an even deeper silence.

Now the rules of the Killing City are laid bare, and the bloody and cruel scene is right in front of the three of them.

Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale, and Bone Douluo also stopped shouting, his expression becoming solemn.

Clearly, the words "slaughter city" had a significant impact on them.

This is a near-suicidal choice. What will Pineapple Snow and the others choose? (End of Chapter)