"Brat, why are you talking about principles now?"
A burly man with a large saber jumped over a chair and stared coldly at Chu Bei. "I'll chop you up first!"
However, before the man could swing his large blade, a black arrow pierced through the center of his forehead with a swooshing sound.
Clang!
The large saber in the man's hand fell to the ground, creating a crisp sound.
Following that, the burly man's body fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he died with a grievance.
Tang San attacked first. He was no stranger to killing people, as he had experienced it in his previous life.
Furthermore, he agreed with Chu Bei's principle of survival: Never show mercy to those who deserve to be killed!
Swoosh!
After killing the burly man who had pounced towards Chu Bei, Tang San aimed his Zhuge Crossbow in another direction and shot out another arrow. Another burly man with a knife scar fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Xiao Wu, we …"
"Of course we have to obey the boss's words."
Before Wang Fan could finish speaking, Xiao Wu smiled sweetly.
After she finished speaking, Xiao Wu held the Zhuge Crossbow and stood side by side with Tang San. She shot the first arrow.
Wang Fan still didn't move. He only held the Zhuge Crossbow tightly and stood there hesitantly.
"Kill these four fellows, and you can pass the test and enter the real Capital of Massacre!" At this moment, the waiter who was watching the show said coldly.
Almost at the same time the waiter finished speaking, the atmosphere in the pub was boiling.
Bloody light rose in the eyes of the burly men. Even those who weren't interested in attacking Chu Bei charged over with their weapons after the waiter's words.
"Little fellow, I'll kill you first."
Suddenly, a tall and thin man snuck to Wang Fan's side. He licked his lips and killing intent surged in his eyes.
As the Zhuge Divine Crossbow was too powerful, he didn't dare to face it head-on.
However, the test to enter the Capital of Massacre was to kill this group of people. Fortunately, he noticed that there was a timid fellow in the group. Although he held the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, he didn't dare to kill anyone.
After coming to Wang Fan's side, the tall and thin man's two yellow soul rings lit up.
At the same time, he swung the saber in his hand and aimed it at Wang Fan's head.
"Brother Goudan, be careful!"
Sensing that the tall skinny man had snuck up to Wang Fan, Tang San shouted loudly and hurriedly changed the direction of the crossbow in his hand, shooting it out.
Whoosh!
Just as the knife in the lanky man's hand was about to hit Wang Fan's head, a sharp sound broke through the air, and a pitch-black arrow pierced through the lanky man's temple.
Plop!
Looking at the corpse of the tall and thin man beside him, Wang Fan's body trembled as if he had fallen into a trance.
"Little Fan, you will have to take this step sooner or later. If it wasn't for Little Three, you would have already died under his blade. In most cases, you only have two choices. One is to kill, and the other is to be killed. "Chu Bei's calm voice sounded in Wang Fan's ears.
"Boss, I didn't kill anyone." Wang Fan gulped, his hands trembling as he held the Zhuge Crossbow.
"Since it's going to take this step sooner or later, why not let it take it earlier? The earlier you take it, the better you can protect the people you want to protect. Sometimes, being merciful will not only harm yourself, but also the people closest to you. "Chu Bei said sincerely.
Meeting Chu Bei's gaze, Wang Fan was silent for a moment. After a while, he took a deep breath and walked to Chu Bei and Xiao Wu's side with the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
Whoosh!
An arrow shot out.
Looking at the corpse that was shot by Wang Fan, Chu Bei's lips curled into a smile. There was a hint of relief in his smile.
Among the three of them, Tang San had lived two lives, Xiao Wu was a hundred thousand year soul beast, and only Wang Fan, who had only lived for seven years, was as pure as a piece of white paper.
Fortunately, Chu Bei had achieved his goal. He had successfully stained the hands of the three of them with blood, especially the most cowardly Wang Fan.
"Kill these people and you will be able to enter the true City of Massacre! From then on, you will be protected by the King of Massacre! "In order to motivate everyone in the hall, the staff member's cold voice sounded again.
Indeed, the staff member's words were very effective. The group of burly men, who were already thinking of retreating, pounced towards Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Wang Fan once again.
However, before Tang San and Xiao Wu could activate the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Chu Bei appeared in front of them.
He waved his right hand.
An energy palm print that contained a frightening aura extended from Chu Bei's palm.
Wherever the energy palm print passed, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the burly men who had surrounded them were turned into meat patties. It was extremely bloody.
Smelling the nauseating smell in the air and looking at Chu Bei's cold eyes, the staff member's face turned pale. The two red drinks in his hands fell to the ground.
"I'm protected by the King of Massacre. You … you can't kill me …"
The staff member looked in horror at the demon-like figure that was getting closer and closer. His body trembled as he leaned against the wall.
Chu Bei looked at the staff member who was scared out of his wits with disdain. He waved his hand again, and the energy palm print smashed the staff member into pieces of flesh and blood, splattering all over the bar.
After killing the staff member, Chu Bei looked at the corner of the wall. His right leg trembled slightly.
A majestic force swept through the corner of the wall. After shattering a series of floorboards, a huge square hole was revealed.
In the hole, a cold wind blew from below. It was bone-chilling.
"You can't go on like this. You haven't been recognized yet. Barging in rashly is not in accordance with the rules set by the King of Massacre."
Seeing the gap, the other waiters in the tavern had a look of fear on their faces. If they allowed this group of people to successfully enter the City of Massacre, they would be derelict in their duties.
In the City of Massacre, there was only one outcome for dereliction of duty: death!
Thinking of this, the other staff members didn't know where they got the courage to open their arms and block in front of Chu Bei's group of four.
"Are you sure you want to block my way?" Chu Bei narrowed his eyes. His voice was Cold In The Forest.
Hearing this, the staff members who were blocking the way trembled. They looked at their companion who had been smashed into meat paste. Out of fear, they instinctively moved to the side and opened up a path.
"Go on."
Chu Bei turned around to look at Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Wang Fan. Then, he jumped into the square opening first.
After entering the square hole, Chu Bei's group of four landed on the ground after falling a few meters.
This was a long passageway that extended downwards at a slanted angle. A gloomy and cold aura constantly blew upwards.
"Boss, is this the way to the real City of Massacre?" Recalling the staff member's words, Tang San raised his head and looked at Chu Bei.
"Yes." Chu Bei nodded in response.
"Welcome to the City of Massacre. This is the capital of Hell, a world filled with slaughter. Here, you can get everything you want. The price is your life. "After walking for less than a hundred meters, a cold voice sounded from the path.
"Master, I see someone!"
Hearing the voice, Tang San quickened his pace. After turning a corner, a ray of light appeared in his line of sight.
Looking over, there was a black city outside the path. The thick city walls had countless years of history, giving off a sense of vicissitudes.
In the sky above the city, there was a purple moon. The moon was very low, as if it was less than five hundred meters above the ground. Looking up again, everything was black, just like the night sky.
"Stop!"
Chu Bei's group of four had just passed through the path when a series of hurried and low footsteps sounded. Then, close to a hundred people blocked their path.
These people were all dressed in black armor, with helmets on their heads. Their faces were completely covered. Each of them was holding a heavy sword. Only the leader at the front was sitting on a tall warhorse. His horse was also covered in thick black armor.
"Who are you people?! Why are you blocking our path? "Tang San took a step forward and looked at the leader of the opposite side.
But when Tang San's voice fell, he quickly realized that something was wrong with his body. He couldn't help but frown.
After coming here, he realized that the soul power in his body was suppressed. As for soul skills, he couldn't use them.
"Boss, it seems like I can't use my soul skills."
Wang Fan also realized that something was wrong with his body. He looked at Chu Bei with a puzzled expression.
Sensing Wang Fan and Tang San's puzzled gaze, Chu Bei glanced at the army of black-armored knights and said, "The City of Massacre was built by the Asura God. Here, he set a rule that no one can use soul skills. They can only use their own body to kill each other. If the people who come in can break through the path he left behind, they can obtain his Massacre God Domain. "
"Massacre God Domain? What's that? "Tang San and Wang Fan were even more confused.
"I didn't expect you to know so much about the City of Massacre!" Hearing Chu Bei's words, the leader of the black-armored knights looked surprised.
He came to the City of Massacre decades ago. But even he only knew that the City of Massacre was left behind by a person who became a god at rank 100. He didn't know which god it was.
Unexpectedly, this newcomer in front of him, who looked like he was in his twenties, actually knew about the City of Massacre and seemed to know it very well.
"It's a pity that you didn't come in through the normal process and violated the rule set by the Massacre King!"
The leader of the black-armored knights squinted his eyes and stared at Chu Bei. His low voice was filled with coldness. "As the enforcers of this place, I must keep you here."
His cold and emotionless voice fell. The leader of the black-armored knights made a horizontal slashing gesture with his right hand.
In the next moment, the hundred-man army behind him wielded heavy swords and charged toward Chu Bei's group of four.
Chu Bei glanced at the army indifferently. He was expressionless. Using his fingers as a sword, he casually waved them.
Chi!
With a strange sharp sound, the void where Chu Bei's fingertip swept past split open, extending a slender pitch-black gap.
Then, a huge sword light more than a hundred meters long swept toward the army of black-armored knights with an ear-piercing sound.
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