Chapter 219 I Will Save You Today

With the order from the King of Slaughter, Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong's life in the City of Slaughter could be said to be quite comfortable. Every day Zhao Ling would accompany her to the killing field and watch her compete.

After all, Bibi Dong is still Qianxunji's disciple. Although she behaves gentle in front of Zhao Ling, she is ruthless when fighting others on the killing field, and every move she makes is brutal.

Of course, in the past five years or so, Bibi Dong has also learned methods similar to Liu Erlong's, which is to gain physical and strength enhancement from someone.

Now Bibi Dong's physical fitness and strength have increased by a total of 50%, and it seems that this increase of 50% is a hurdle.

Afterwards, whether it was Liu Erlong, A Yin, or even Xiao Wu, A Rou and others, they were all stuck at this hurdle. No matter how hard they tried, they could not make any further progress.

But they were unwilling to maintain a 50% increase, so they worked harder.

Bibi Dong, who has a 50% increase in physical fitness and strength, undoubtedly has a huge advantage in a place like the City of Slaughter where she cannot use her soul skills.

What's more, her soul power has now reached level 82, so she has an almost dominant advantage in the killing field.

Whenever Bibi Dong killed all her opponents in the same group with violence, the whole audience would burst into wild cheers.

In order to save time, Zhao Ling asked the Killing Messenger to arrange a group of games for Bibi Dong every day, and Bibi Dong gladly accepted it.

After all, she didn't want to stay in this broken place forever. She always felt uncomfortable staying in this broken place. Of course, she had to achieve 100 consecutive wins as soon as possible.

As for Zhao Ling's request, the Messenger of Slaughter did not dare to agree to it immediately, but went to ask the King of Slaughter in person.

The King of Slaughter wished that Zhao Ling could take Bibi Dong away as soon as possible. After all, this man brought him too much pressure.

In this way, Bibi Dong's game was held every day. This had never happened before in the City of Slaughter. Therefore, countless viewers never understood why this woman had the qualifications to make the King of Slaughter make an exception.

Time flies, more than three months passed in a flash, and it was Bibi Dong's last game.

Bibi Dong was very happy about this. As long as she cleaned up all the debris, she could leave with her husband.

God knows how she managed to get through the past three months. She had to fight ruthlessly in the killing field every day, and when she returned to her room at night, she had to be subdued by her husband. She had it so hard.

Bibi Dong looked at her opponents in the last match. A bloodthirsty light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She directly released her Death Spider Emperor spirit and killed her opponents.

After brutally defeating all her opponents, she slowly walked down the ring and came to Zhao Ling with a victorious smile on her face.

"Hubby, Dong'er successfully completed the mission."

"Hmm..." Zhao Ling responded with a gentle smile and raised his hand to gently stroke her head.

"The murderous aura in your body has now condensed into substance. As long as you leave this city of slaughter, you will be able to successfully form the Killing God Domain. However, your husband brought you here not only for you to obtain the Killing God Domain."

While Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong were talking, the King of Slaughter was watching them from afar at the door of his palace, praying in his heart.

"Can you two leave now? Leave quickly, leave quickly..."

But what they didn't expect was that the Killing Messenger came in front of the two of them, and after looking at Zhao Ling, he asked Bibi Dong in a tentative tone.

"You have successfully won 100 consecutive victories in the killing field. You can be awarded the title of God of Killing and are eligible to become a guest of my Killing City. Are you willing to..."

When the King of Killing heard that his right-hand man was asking such a stupid question to the other party, he was so angry that he wanted to lose his temper.

I didn't seem to ask this guy to invite that woman, so why did she act on her own initiative?

Was he afraid that he would not be able to kill him? The King of Slaughter suddenly had the urge to kill his right-hand man.

"No..." Bibi Dong rejected the invitation of the Killing Messenger without thinking, and looked at Zhao Ling's face.

"Hubby, what else do we have to do to leave this killing city? Dong'er wants to go back to the Spirit Hall."

Zhao Ling raised her hand and gently rubbed Bibi Dong's head: "Don't worry, we still have other things to deal with."

He then turned his gaze towards the direction of the Palace of the King of Slaughter, clenched Bibi Dong's jade hand, and walked towards his target.

When the King of Killing saw Zhao Ling walking towards him, he was immediately frightened. He didn't understand why Zhao Ling was walking towards him, so he quickly wanted to escape.

Just as he turned around, Zhao Ling had already seen through his thoughts and provoked him jokingly.

"Tang Chen, you are at least a great Haotian Douluo, an invincible existence on the earth, why do you run away when you see me?"

The Slaughter King's body suddenly froze, and he turned around and looked at Zhao Ling in confusion: "Tang Chen? Haotian Douluo? Who is he? Why does he sound so familiar?"

Suddenly he held his head with both hands and felt a terrible headache, as if some memories were flooding into his mind.

But perhaps because of the evil thoughts of Rakshasa God and the parasitism of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, his memory could not be awakened.

After a while of headache, the feeling disappeared and he looked at Zhao Ling with cold and murderous eyes.

"I am the King of Slaughter, the supreme king of the City of Slaughter. I am not the Tang Chen you mentioned, nor am I some Haotian Douluo."

At this moment, Zhao Ling was getting closer and closer to him, only a few dozen meters away, and he smiled.

"You yourself have been influenced by the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God, and you have also been parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Of course, you know nothing. You are quite pitiful. How about this, Zhao will save you from suffering this humiliation today."

Hearing what Zhao Ling said, the King of Killing was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Hahaha, how ridiculous! I, the King of Slaughter, am invincible in the entire Slaughter City. How dare you say that you can kill me? Where do you get the courage to say that?"

"We'll know if it's true if we try it." Then Zhao Ling released his first domain, the dragnet of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the gravity field attached to the Iron-Armed Demon Ape soul bone, which was upgraded to one hundred thousand years old by the system, was instantly activated.

The two areas of the same size were superimposed on each other, and the gravity effect of up to ten times its own weight made the King of Killing feel like he was stuck in the mud, and it was difficult for him to lift his legs.

His brows were furrowed tightly. This was a ten-fold gravity field, but it would not have much impact on him. After all, he was a level 99 Extreme Douluo. It was ridiculous to think that a mere ten-fold gravity field could deal with him.