Douluo: Only by conquering the goddess can the GM authority be increased

Chapter 12 012. Bibi Dong’s Road to Hell

"5418! 5418!"

With a small silver mask on Bibi Dong's pretty face, she stood in the center of the arena, with the loser of the wrestling under her feet.

All around, there were shouts of mountains and tsunamis, shouting the string of numbers that represented her.

This was her hundredth win.

But Bibi Dong didn't feel excited about it at all, only felt a little noisy.

"Congratulations! Our 5418 has won a hundred battles!"

A tall figure covered in a blood-red cloak sat on his throne, appearing on the chairman's seat of the arena.

King of Slaughter!

With the appearance of the King of Slaughter, the people in the surrounding stands seemed to have foreseen what would happen next. It was their eternal dream of coming to the City of Slaughter, and the voice of shouting couldn't help but become louder.

"5418! 5418!"

"Quiet!"

The King of Slaughter pressed his hands down, and his majestic voice echoed through the space.

The shouting crowd around them seemed to have their throats strangled, and they were instantly silenced.

In the city of killing, no one dares to challenge the authority of the killing king.

Bibi Dong watched all this with cold eyes and found it extremely funny.

The Slaughter King cast his eyes on Bibi Dong, the majesty was like the snow in early spring melting quickly, and what appeared instead was a face full of warm smiles.

"5418, congratulations on winning a hundred consecutive victories and becoming the god of killing! You can stay in the city of killing, unseal the seal of your soul skills, and become the existence second only to me in the city of killing. Everything you want will be at your fingertips !"

As the Slaughter King spoke, his tone gradually rose, and at the end he even raised his arms, as if welcoming Bibi Dong to join him.

An inconspicuous corner of the stands.

Bai Ze sat in the corner and looked at the two figures on the stage quietly.

He knew that the killing king in front of him was Tang Chen, who was parasitized by the nine-headed blood-red bat king. At this moment, the nine-headed blood-red bat king didn't seem to want Bibi Dong to go to hell.

This is also understandable, after all, every soul master who has achieved a hundred consecutive victories and wants to enter the hell road will be stopped by it.

Because once a soul master breaks through the road to hell, he will obtain the realm of the God of Death, and from then on he will have the possibility of inheriting the Shura divine position.

If someone can successfully pass the Nine Tests of Shura and become the God of Shura, then the good days of the blood-red nine-headed bat king will be over.

"I choose to go to hell!"

Bibi Dong said calmly.

Before the King of Slaughter put down his raised hands, he heard Bibi Dong's choice. His face was instantly filled with frost. He lowered his head to look down at Bibi Dong and said coldly:

"Don't be ignorant!"

"This is the rule of the Killing City!" Bibi Dong was not afraid of the King of Killing's threats and said impatiently: "Open the entrance to Hell Road!"

"Okay! I hope you'll still be alive and arrogant in a while!"

After the Slaughter King finished speaking, he waved his large cloak, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

The arena under Bibi Dong's feet began to shake violently, and streaks of bloody light gushed out, sweeping towards the stands.

Seeing this, Bai Ze dodged and disappeared immediately.

The rest of the audience did not have the ability of Bai Ze, and were swept by the blood-red light one by one, instantly turning into puddles of blood, and then siphoned in by the hollow in the center of the duel arena.

"You guys! Let's all turn them into nutrients for the great killing capital!"

The Slaughter King stood on the high platform and shouted loudly.

Bibi Dong still looked at all this with cold eyes. Everyone here has a way to kill, and they are totally unworthy of sympathy.

In a short while, there was no living person in the stands of the entire arena, and all of them turned into nutrients to open the road to hell.

"Go! Jump from here, it's the road to hell!"

The King of Killing compared Bi Dongdao indifferently.

Bibi Dong did not hesitate, stood beside the bottomless circular abyss, and jumped into the air.

The endless darkness engulfed her, and a sense of weightlessness spread throughout her body.

Bibi Dong only felt that she was falling rapidly, she didn't know what was waiting for her below, she only knew that if she kept falling like this, the moment she landed would be the moment when she fell to her death.

Possessed by the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

The six slender spider legs struggled to hold against the surrounding walls, but these walls were made of an unknown material, and the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's spider legs could not penetrate even one inch.

Sparks that only appear when six metals rub together rise at the top of Bibi Dong's six spider legs, and the long-lost pain begins to sweep through her nerves.

You must withstand it!

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth to resist the throbbing pain, trying to slow down her own descent.

Although the sparking spider legs did not allow her to control the speed at will during the landing, it was enough to ensure her safety when she landed.

I don't know how long it took to land, but Bibi Dong, who had been observing with her head down, finally found a glimmer of light appearing below.

Has the bottom been reached?

Just when she twisted her body and was about to control her landing posture, the surrounding walls came to an end.

Bibi Dong's spider legs fell instantly, and her whole body, which had not yet adjusted its posture, fell straight into the air.

Although this height would not kill her, some injuries were inevitable.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, preparing to bear the coming violent impact.

She could feel the wind blowing against her skin during the fall, her hair dancing wildly in the wind, and she seemed to feel the hard ground getting closer.

Then, she fell into a soft and warm embrace.

Ok?

Bibi Dong opened her eyes, and what she saw was the face that had entered her dreams countless times this year, and that smirk that made people love and hate at the same time.

Bibi Dong, who never doubted herself, even suspected that she was dreaming.

This is the city of killing, and now I am on the Hell Road, the absolute core of the city of killing. How could he have the ability to bypass all these rules and come to meet me on the road to hell.

This must be the first test on the road to hell, it must be an illusion...

While Bibi Dong was analyzing the situation she was facing in her mind, this ruffian-like man lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

The familiar warmth and teasing made Bibi Dong instantly overturn her previous guess.

This is not an illusion...

Moments later, with her lips parted, Bibi Dong struggled to escape from Bai Ze's embrace.

"You...why are you here?"

Bai Ze looked at Bibi Dong in front of him, flustered like a little rabbit, in stark contrast to his previous indifference in the arena.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss you." Bai Ze still treated Bibi Dong with that greasy look.

Bibi Dong curled her lips, looking unbelieving.

She knew very well that with her strength, it would be no problem to win a hundred games in the Slaughtering Capital, but it was impossible to do so easily and freely, and she absolutely couldn't complete it in just one year.

Over the past year, every one of her opponents would inexplicably fall into a certain negative state before wrestling with her. She always thought it was her luck, and never thought of other possibilities.

But now that she knows that Bai Ze can break the rules of the Slaughter City and teleport in and out at will, then there is a reasonable explanation for everything that happened this year.

(End of this chapter)