Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 81 Kill Ji Wuming and you can freely enter and exit the Killing City

At this moment, Ji Wuming's breathing has become a little rapid, especially his clothes. His upper body has been splattered with countless blood, and his original white hair has also been stained with blood, scarlet.

However, he looked at the blood dragon on the spear and showed an extremely happy smile. The dragon's horns and front legs had grown longer and become thicker, and its whole body had become more solid. At this moment, the blood dragon on the spear handle was like a real dragon, hovering on the spear handle.

The corresponding innate Taoist patterns and dragon patterns on the spear handles also became more mysterious and terrifying, and the bloody murderous aura contained in them seemed to be about to burst out.

Ji Wuming walked to another house and watched the Fallen jump out the window and escape. He was too lazy to chase him now.

He immediately walked into the room, took out six level 4 defensive soul guides, formed a hexagram array, and a blue energy shield enveloped the entire room.
Ji Wuming then inserted the Blood Thunder Spear vertically into the floor, slowly closed his eyes, and practiced meditation to speed up the recovery of his lost soul power.

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At this moment, in the center of the Slaughter City, in the Palace of the King of Slaughter
Dozens of bats transformed into messengers of hell and rushed towards the King of Killing.
"The King of Slaughter, that brat instantly wiped out a group of nearly a thousand Fallen Soul Masters organized by a Soul Douluo. The damage he has done to Slaughter City is irreversible. Do we really want to let him continue to live so arrogantly in Slaughter City?"

The Hell Messenger's tone was filled with shock and endless worry. She really couldn't imagine that the newcomers who had just arrived in the Slaughter City seven days ago could be more crazy than the Fallen who had lived in the Slaughter City for more than ten years.

He was ruthless in his killing methods and would not leave anyone alive. Even the corpses would be sucked clean by him.

"I already knew that."

The King of Slaughter had already seen Ji Wuming slaughtering many Fallen Ones from the surveillance footage. After calming down, he threw a black and red token to the Hell Messenger and said to him seriously,
"Give him this Black Elder's Order."

"Why is that? Shouldn't you personally eliminate this unstable factor?"

"Be bold!"

The King of Slaughter grabbed the Messenger of Hell out of thin air and brought her in front of him. He grabbed her neck with one hand, his eyes filled with cruelty.

Then he threw the Hell Messenger out and said sternly,

"If it happens again, you can die!"

"Understood, my subordinate will do it now."

The messenger of hell dragged his injured body, staggered and turned into a bat, flying towards where Ji Wuming was.

Suddenly, there was a "bang".
The Hell Messenger was directly bounced away by the energy shield. Upon hearing the noise, Ji Wuming immediately drew out the Blood Thunder Spear in front of him and walked out of the house.

"Number 16258, it's me."

Ji Wuming looked at the Hell Messenger outside the energy shield, and then he withdrew the protective ability of the soul guide.
"The reason you came here is that the King of Slaughter wants to find me?"

The Hell Messenger looked closely at Ji Wuming, whom she had not seen for only seven days. The fierce and ferocious look in his eyes, as well as the murderous aura emanating from his body, made her increasingly frightened. She quickly threw the token over.

"The Lord of Slaughter ordered me to pass this on to you."

Ji Wuming, who had received the token from the Black Elder, was about to ask why, but the next moment, the voice of the King of Slaughter echoed throughout the entire Slaughter City, and an extremely important message was relayed, "From today on, number 16258 is promoted to the Black Elder of the Slaughter City. My people, I will grant you a new gift. From now on, no matter when or where you are, as long as you kill number 16258, you will receive the Blood Elder's Token, which will allow you to freely enter and exit the Slaughter City with 20 subordinates, and gain the right to use soul skills."

Upon hearing this order, all the fallen in the City of Slaughter stood up, walked out of the taverns and houses, gathered on the streets, and looked up at the sky.

Their faces gradually became fanatical, and some of the fallen actually fought each other, holding up the bodies of the dead and shouting loudly.
"King of Killing, King of Killing..."

At this time, the Hell Messenger and Ji Wuming were both confused by this situation. First of all, while the Hell Messenger was confused, he admired the King of Slaughter even more in his heart. He did not expect that the King of Slaughter would personally issue an edict against No. 16258.

At this moment, Ji Wuming was excited, but also very panicked. In his plan, killing all these fallen people was a must.
But he can use the rules of the Hell Killing Ground and the siege of the inner city to weaken the high-end combat power and some soul masters' minions, and ultimately complete the goal of killing all the fallen soul masters in the Killing City.

But no one expected that the King of Slaughter would actually issue this decree, which would directly put him on the opposite side of all the fallen soul masters, allowing them to continue to surround and kill him.

Ji Wuming listened to the shouts and cries of killing outside the house. He looked directly at the Hell Messenger who was about to leave and asked angrily,
"What does the King of Slaughter mean by this? This is clearly a deliberate targeting of me."

"This is the will of the Slaughter King. The rules within the Slaughter City were originally set by the Slaughter King. You will take care of yourself in the days ahead."

The messenger of hell hoped that No. 16258, who had extremely strong combat power and had obviously violated some unwritten rules, would die quickly. Only in this way could the killing in the Killing City be minimized to the greatest extent, thus maintaining the stability of the Killing City.

However, before she left, she still reminded Ji Wuming emphatically,
"16258, there are no rules for this token promotion. Even inside the Killing Arena, you can conduct a siege. Good luck."

As the Hell Messenger flew away, the sounds of doors breaking and walls shattering followed, and countless Fallen rushed into the room, while hundreds of Fallen were coming.
Among them are some Soul Sages and Soul Douluo-level strongmen.

Ji Wuming quickly activated the energy shield and put on another shield inside the shield to ensure safety.

He sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, practiced meditation to quickly recover his soul power, and actively practiced the second soul bone skill of the Blue Silver Emperor's right soul bone to speed up the recovery of his soul power.

"Bang, bang, clang—"

Countless weapons were continuously attacking the energy shield, but there was no response at all.

"What kind of weapon is this? It's as hard as a tortoise shell and can't be broken even if you hit it."

"Number 16258, you're really crazy, aren't you? Come out now! Don't think we can't do anything to you if you just hide in there."

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As many soul masters were still helpless with the fourth-level defensive soul guides, six soul douluos arrived in time. The soul power fluctuations they collectively emitted were almost catching up with those of a titled douluo.
"You are all a bunch of trash, why don't you get out of here?"

They killed an innocent fallen soul master with one blow, and then they walked forward. Facing Ji Wuming inside, they were already impatient.

"It's just a small broken shield. Let me go first."

(End of this chapter)