Chapter 230 Obtained Entry Qualification

As soon as she finished speaking, the man riding a tall warhorse charged towards her and Hu Liena, exuding a chilling and murderous aura.

A chilling murderous aura swept over him, but Wen Ning simply stood still and did not move.

She only made a move when the opponent's black spear was about to sweep across her.

Having just arrived in the City of Slaughter, Wen Ning was not yet familiar with the situation here, and subconsciously wanted to use his soul skill to resist the opponent's attack.

However, when she tried to act, she discovered that she was unable to use any of her soul skills!

Oh right, she almost forgot that this is the City of Slaughter. Here, you can't use any soul skills; you can only fight using the initial form of your martial soul and soul power.

Hu Liena also discovered this.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She quickly took a step back, and a short sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

The short sword was pitch black, except for a patch of blood red in the center of the blade, like blood flowing on it.

If you can't use soul skills, then you can only use your own power.

Wen Ning didn't take out his short sword, but instead pulled out his Death Scythe.

Using a short sword against a long spear is a huge disadvantage.

She gripped the scythe in one hand, swung it forcefully, and effortlessly caught the man's spear.

After doing all this, she didn't stop, but quickly swung her second blade, the black scythe slashing towards the man with the force of cutting through the air!

The mournful cry of the warhorse suddenly rang out, and the enemy's attack came to an abrupt halt. A heavy lance, four meters long, was instantly knocked away, twirled several times in the air, and finally crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

The heavily armored man was no longer on horseback; like his lance, he was thrown into the air.

The warhorse was standing next to Wen Ning. Some people were surprised that the horse was unharmed under such circumstances, but then they saw the horse's head suddenly fall to the ground, and blood gushed out.

After undergoing the Ice and Fire Alchemy, Wen Ning's power was already different from before. Now, he had reached the strength of a Soul King. The powerful strike of the Death Scythe was so devastating that ordinary people simply could not withstand it.

Since Wen Ning pulled out the Grim Reaper's scythe, she has launched two attacks.

To intercept the opponent's attack in one go.

An initiative to attack the opponent.

The situation is settled.

Wen Ning stretched his wrists and put away the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Their gaze lingered on the heavily armored man for a moment, and they noticed that he was struggling to stand up.

Wen Ning was somewhat surprised to see this.

He's not dead?

She thought the man was definitely dead.

Faced with the Grim Reaper's scythe that can cut through iron like mud, the opponent's heavy armor used for defense is as useless as a block of tofu.

All they can rely on is their own defense.

She thought she could kill him with that blow.

It seems she underestimated the other party.

Wen Ning acted too quickly, leaving Hu Liena with no chance to retaliate and forcing her to stand aside and watch quietly.

"Sister Nana, let's go."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Wen Ning turned to look at the person behind her, her smile so bright, as if those things had nothing to do with her.

But they had only taken a couple of steps when a weak voice called out, "Stop, stop!"

Wen Ning looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was the same man who had spoken earlier.

What's wrong?

Anything else?

"Do you want me to kill you all?"

As she said this, she tilted her head.

Perhaps having experienced Wen Ning's strength, the man's eyes now held a hint of fear as he looked at Wen Ning. He spoke with some difficulty, "No, no, you have already passed my test and are qualified to enter the City of Slaughter."

"so?"

"This is your proof of presence in the Killing City. Please enter the city; someone will meet you at the city gate."

As he spoke, he handed Wen Ning a plaque with a skull engraved on it and a number below it: 9526.

(End of this chapter)

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