Finally, the waiter brought Yang Po Di into the tavern and moved the table of the tavern, and a black hole appeared.

Before Yang Podi could react, soul power suddenly flashed in the air and a figure suddenly appeared.

This person was none other than Yang Wu Jue, the third elder of the Po Yi clan.

"Third Elder, why are you here? Have you been following me?"

The third elder Yang Wuju ignored Yang Podi's question: "Podi, what do you want to do? Where does this cave lead to?"

"The City of Slaughter. This is the entrance to the City of Slaughter."

The third elder's expression suddenly changed: "Do you know where the City of Slaughter is? It is hell on earth."

"It is precisely because this is hell on earth that it is more suitable for me to practice. Don't worry, Third Elder. I will be back soon."

Before the Third Elder could react, Yang Podi jumped directly into the black hole in front of him and disappeared in an instant, even completely beyond the Third Elder's perception range.

Seeing this, the third elder could only sigh and quickly left the tavern.

Chapter 107 The City of Killing

Yang Podi entered the black hole and entered a strange world.

In this world, people's perception becomes very poor, and everything around them becomes extremely dark.

Yang Podi carefully felt the surrounding environment. It seemed that he was in a passage. There seemed to be a road in front of him, but he could not sense what was at the end of the road.

Yang Podi didn't pay any more attention to it and just walked forward along the road. Finally, a light appeared in front of him, and then he entered a special world.

This world seems to be different from the previous Douluo Continent. The whole world is dark and there seems to be no light.

There was a blood-red moon in the sky, emitting a blood-red light that illuminated the entire world. However, due to the moon's weak illumination, the entire world appeared very blurry.

In this world, there seems to be no breath of life in the air. Everywhere is filled with deathly silence, a cold and biting atmosphere, just like hell.

Immediately afterwards, a team of knights appeared in front of Yang Podi. There were a total of 101 people. One of them was dressed completely differently from the others. He should be their captain.

These knights all rode black horses and were covered in black armor, even their weapons were black.

The leading knight rode his horse and approached quickly, stopping in front of Yang Podi. "Welcome to the Slaughter City, outsider. To become a member of the Slaughter City, you need to pass my test."

Yang Podi's face was cold: "What test do you have?"

"Beat me."

Before the leading knight could react, a Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in Yang Podi's hand and he stabbed directly at the knight in front of him with a force that seemed to be tremendous.

The knight hurriedly used his weapon to resist, but the Soul-Breaking Spear in front of him carried enormous power and instantly attacked his defense. The tip of the spear was already against his neck, and it seemed that it could take his life at any time.

"Don't bother me, you are too weak."

Yang Podi ignored the knight and walked straight past him towards the castle in the distance.

The leading knight seemed to suddenly wake up from his shock and quickly caught up with Yang Podi: "Wait a moment."

"Do you still want to die?"

"You misunderstood. Congratulations on becoming a member of the Slaughter City. This is your ID. Someone will come to receive you when you reach the city gate."

The leading knight still seemed to have a look of fear on his face, but he threw a token to Yang Podi. There was a skull logo on the token, and a number on it: 8868.

Yang Podi took the token and walked towards the city gate without looking back.

When Yang Podi arrived at the city gate, the entire gate was black, giving people a very depressing feeling. Above the gate were four big blood-red characters: City of Slaughter.

Yang Podi summoned his martial soul, and all his soul rings seemed to be gray. The power of the soul rings was completely unusable, as if they were sealed by some mysterious force.

Before Yang Podi entered the city gate of the City of Slaughter, a woman with a black veil on her face had already walked out.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter." The woman's voice was very pleasant. She came in front of Yang Podi and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Podi followed the woman into the city gate.

Entering the city, Yang Podi was greeted by a world of blue and purple. The lights lining the streets emitted only these two types of light, and the entire world seemed filled with gloom, like the hell described in the novels of his past life.

The woman in black veil seemed to be very experienced in giving explanations: "I am your guide. You can ask me anything you don't understand. I will answer all your questions within twelve hours. After twelve hours, this will be where you will live. You will officially become a member of the City of Slaughter."

"Take me to the killing fields of hell."

"Are you sure? Less than one in ten people who enter there can walk out alive. It's also the place where our Killing City is most vulnerable to population reduction. Everyone is only required to enter the Killing Fields of Hell once a year. As long as they can survive one battle, they can live in the Killing City for another year."

"Sir, you now have a 12-hour protection period during which you will not be attacked by anyone. If you go to the Hell Killing Field, the protection period will automatically expire."

Yang Podi said expressionlessly: "Lead the way."

The woman in black veil seemed to understand Yang Poli's attitude and led Yang Podi directly to the center of the castle.

All kinds of people appeared along the way. Some were in a frenzy and stopped on the side of the road to look at Yang Po Di with a smile on their faces. More people were standing alone on the side of the road.

However, these people all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely thin, even like skeletons. If it weren't for their eyes still moving, Yang Podi would have suspected that they were dead.

The woman in black veil seemed to see Yang Podi's doubts: "This is only the outer city of the Killing City. Only the inner city is the real Killing City. There are no rules in the inner city."

"Killing is prohibited in the outer city. Only those warriors who survived the hellish killing fields are qualified to live in the inner city. Of course, the comforts you can enjoy there are greater than those outside, but you will also face the test of death at any time."

"Everyone who wants to live in the outer city must contribute two Bloody Marys every month. This is why the outer city residents are in the state they just were in."

After a while, the two arrived in the inner city.

The inner city and the outer city are indeed completely different worlds. If the outer city is just gloomy, the inner city is full of killing everywhere.

You can always see people fighting and killing on the roadside. There is even blood all over the ground, with only their bodies wriggling on the ground. Their limbs have been chopped off by others and are even being chewed by others.

This is a cannibalistic world, real cannibalism, and eating people raw.

All kinds of faces can be seen everywhere in the inner city, and everyone who goes up is very similar.

Everyone's face seemed to be extremely ferocious, with red eyes, as if they had been stimulated by something, especially the strong aura of murder emanating from them.

Led by the black-veiled girl, Yang Podi saw a special building. The building was circular, or more accurately, a non-standard cone, with the largest area at the bottom and narrowing as it went up. At a height of about 30 meters from the ground, it maintained the same diameter and extended upwards to 50 meters.

The scene in the Hell Killing Field is a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. The people participating in the Hell Killing Competition are fighting like wild beasts, while the people in the stands are excited as if they are watching a show.

"How can we enter the Killing Fields of Hell?"

The black-veiled girl said, "The qualification to enter the Hell Killing Field is to contribute a glass of Bloody Mary. It can be your own or someone else's. As long as there are ten people who sign up for the Hell Killing Field, we can start a game."

Yang Podi glanced at the bald man next to him, as if he had something in mind.

The black-veiled girl's anxious voice sounded, "Mr. 8868, if you take the initiative to provoke me, the newcomer protection will not work."

Yang Podi ignored the voice of the girl in black veil, and directly took the Soul-Breaking Spear and stabbed at the bald man next to him.

The bald man next to him seemed to react very quickly, or he had developed a habit. In fact, he took a huge hammer and swung it towards Yang Po Di's Soul-Breaking Spear.

Yang Podi's Soul-Destroying Spear and the bald man's hammer collided with each other. Yang Podi himself did not move at all, while the bald man simply retreated three steps.

However, Yang Poli himself was a little frightened by this attack. Looking at the hammer in the bald man's hand, it should weigh more than 1000 pounds, but it was still quite flexible to use, especially the power of the previous attack, which was very good.

This is the city of slaughter, and Yang Podi has no mercy here.

Yang Podi held the Soul-Breaking Spear in both hands and stabbed at the bald man in front of him again. The bald man gritted his teeth and used all his strength to smash him with the hammer in his hand.

However, this time Yang Podi did not want to engage in a head-on confrontation with the bald man opposite him. Instead, he gently poked the bald man's hammer with the tip of his gun.

Then he pushed the Soul-Breaking Spear forward, and it directly pierced the bald man's shoulder.

The bald man's shoulder was pierced and blood was pouring down his shoulder. But he seemed very fierce, and he ignored the wound on his body and picked up the hammer and smashed it directly.

Seeing this, Yang Podi exerted force with both hands and pulled the Soul-Breaking Spear out from the big man's shoulder, then quickly chopped towards the bald man, not only blocking the vertical attack from his hand, but also directly cutting off one of his arms.

At this time, Yang Podi took advantage of the situation and stabbed forward again with the Soul-Breaking Spear in both hands, directly piercing the bald man's throat.

Then, he took out several glasses of Bloody Mary from the bald man and handed one of them to the girl in black veil next to him.

The black-veiled girl couldn't help swallowing her saliva. This seemingly ordinary young man was so powerful that he easily killed the bald man opposite him. You should know that this bald man also won 11 games in the Hell Killing Field, which was a good result.

Especially looking at the man's face shape, he is probably less than 20 years old. He has such terrifying fighting ability at such a young age.

"Miss, please help me sign up. I want to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Field."

At this time, the girl in black veil no longer doubted Yang Podi's strength. She hurriedly took the token and began to arrange a competition for Yang Podi.

After just one hour of waiting, the competition in the Hell Killing Field that Yang Podi had registered for began.

When Yang Podi walked onto the Hell Killing Field, nine contestants were already standing there. And judging from the situation, all nine of them were very alert and no one was willing to take the initiative.

Yang Podi couldn't help but think of a saying: This is a world of killing, there will be no friends, and everyone is your enemy.

Yang Podi couldn't help but whispered: "Everyone is my enemy, so kill them all."

Yang Podi's face was full of determination. He held the Soul-Breaking Spear in both hands and stabbed directly at the person closest to him. Even if this person tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop the Soul-Breaking Spear in Yang Podi's hand, which weighed 2000 pounds. This spear was newly forged by the Qingli clan. Both the material and the forging craftsmanship were top-notch.

Yang Podi’s first battle in the Hell Killing Field was very fast. In just ten minutes, the remaining nine people had fallen to the ground in a pool of blood, and they were obviously dead.

Among these nine people, seven were stabbed to death by Yang Podi, and two were killed by others. Especially after Yang Podi killed the first person, the remaining eight seemed to want to unite to deal with Yang Podi, but just as they united, one of them was ambushed and killed by his teammates.

There are no friends, only enemies, no cooperation, only killing.

Chapter 108 The King of Killing

As Yang Podi’s first match in the Hell Killing Field ended, he was attacked by several people as soon as he left the Hell Killing Field.

However, Yang Podi was not afraid at all. The previous match did not consume much energy, and he still had enough strength left to deal with the rest of the battles.

In the next two days, Yang Po Di killed hundreds of people.

Many people thought that Yang Podi was a newcomer and was easier to bully, so they launched sneak attacks on him.

But Yang Podi did not retreat at all. Instead, he swung the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand and stabbed to death all those who attacked him without mercy, and it could even be said that he was extremely cruel.

In Yang Podi's hands, the Soul-Breaking Spear was like a dragon, reaping a person's life, either piercing the enemy's body directly or splitting the enemy into several halves.

After several days of fighting, Yang Podi's clothes seemed to have turned blood red, which was very strange.

The days that followed were relatively peaceful. Yang Podi signed up for a competition in the Hell Killing Field almost every three days, almost without interruption.

In just one month, he had participated in nine games, and won all nine games.

Most of the nine opponents in each game died at the hands of Yang Podi, and a few were killed by sneak attacks from others.

In this way, Yang Podi's notoriety in the Killing City seemed to have spread. Everyone knew that a very powerful newcomer had appeared in the Killing Hell. This person was decisive and ruthless in killing. Anyone who dared to attack him would be ruthlessly killed.

Yang Podi also gave himself a nickname, which was called the God of Killing.

During this period of time, Yang Wuju, the third elder of the Poyi clan, returned to the family. When Yang Wuju reported to the clan leader that Yang Podi had entered the City of Slaughter, everyone in the family was shocked.

Especially the mother Niu Jinfeng, she was even a little uneasy: "Why would they go to the Slaughter City when they were just defeating the enemy? Is there some hidden secret?"

Father Yang Zhentian, on the other hand, had some understanding and understood his son's determination to become stronger.

Finally, clan leader Yang Wudi spoke up: "My grandson Yang Podi has always been striving to become stronger. This time he went to the Slaughter City because he probably thought that it would make him even stronger."

"I believe my grandson can come out safely. If he can't come out, I will go to the Slaughter City and poison everyone in the Slaughter City to death."

King of Killing:?

In the one year since entering the City of Slaughter, Yang Podi has participated in 74 games in the Hell Killing Field, making him the person with the most wins in the entire City of Slaughter.

Of course, Yang Podi also demonstrated some of his strength, including the power of his spear.

For a place where soul skills cannot be used, the spear light is like a plug-in. It is not only hard to defend against, but also extremely powerful.

As for the two external soul bones on Yang Podi's body, they have never been used. This is Yang Podi's trump card and must not be used unless it is a critical moment.

The most dangerous time was when Yang Podi came down from the Hell Killing Field, hundreds of people surrounded him and besieged him, including several Soul Douluo and Soul Saint-level soul masters.

Soul Sages and Soul Douluo are indeed unable to use soul skills in the Slaughter City, but because they have absorbed 7 to 8 soul rings, their physical fitness is very strong, especially their strength and defense are very terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, a Soul Douluo-level warrior can easily crush a Soul King even without using soul skills, because the Soul Douluo's physical fitness and various physical abilities are much stronger than those of a Soul King.

But Yang Podi was not afraid at all. He used all his strength to fight against the Soul Douluo-level strongmen. In this situation, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass he took played a huge role. The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand was like a dragon. It finally emitted a burst of spear intent, finally breaking the defenses of these Soul Douluo strongmen and killing them.

During this year, Yang Podi gained a deeper understanding of the use of spearmanship. The spearmanship he had learned originally seemed to be insufficient and did not seem suitable for a high-level soul master.

Based on his recent combat experience, Yang Podi has a deeper understanding of spearmanship and his strength has become even stronger.

He even incorporated the spirit of murder into his own marksmanship, creating a more powerful and more suitable marksmanship for himself.

According to Yang Podi's own plan, he could create nine styles of spear techniques, but now he has only learned the first two.

But relying on the new gun skills he had learned in these two lives, Yang Podi had become invincible in the killing field of hell, and no one dared to sneak attack Yang Podi anymore.

Of course, with Yang Po Di's winning streak, the King of Slaughter became alert. After all, as the actual manager of the City of Slaughter, he least wanted the God of Slaughter to be born, as that would seriously damage the strength of the City of Slaughter.

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