20demayo Chapter 144 Road to Hell
Chapter 144 Road to Hell
At that moment, he didn't hesitate to throw out his homemade bomb, which was served in a clay pot.
A powerful shockwave spread out instantly, sending shards of the earthenware pot flying in all directions like angry wasps.
Screams erupted from the crowd as shrapnel from the explosion mercilessly pierced people's bodies, causing excruciating pain.
As Lin Ye threw the bombs, he retreated into the alleyway beside him, looking for terrain that would be advantageous to him.
In short, you can't let yourself get surrounded.
He retreated while continuing to fight.
With his right hand, he continuously threw bombs, while with his left hand, he wielded a long sword with impenetrable speed, slaying all the invading enemies.
Suddenly, a Fallen One attacked from the side and behind, raising a large, ghost-headed sword and slashing menacingly at Lin Ye's back.
With a clang, the sound of metal colliding with metal rang out.
The fallen one was stunned. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that there was a layer of blue armor beneath the other person's clothes.
The armor was made of some unknown metal, and when his broadsword struck it, it only left a white mark.
Just as the fallen one was stunned, a huge scorpion tail flashed by.
Before he could react, the evil god's hook pierced the fallen man's heart with a soft "plop".
Lin Ye had already retreated into the alley, but the fallen ones in front of him continued to charge at him relentlessly, fearless of death.
There are too many people, and Lin Ye can no longer keep her.
He reached out, and the Time-Space Soul Core circulated in his palm.
The power of space formed a silver thread that drifted horizontally outwards.
Immediately, a terrifying scene unfolded.
The silver threads drifted straight ahead, and wherever they passed, the defenses of the fallen were rendered useless, their bodies being sliced in two from the waist down by the silver threads.
The silver threads swept across the crowd of people, as if cutting tofu.
Thump thump!
The crowd fell like wheat, row after row.
Those who are cut in half at the waist do not die immediately; they lie on the ground, crawling on their hands and uttering painful cries.
Blood gushed out of their severed bodies like a floodgate opening.
After unleashing a devastating attack, the scene was practically wiped out.
The depraved ones, cut in half at the waist, let out desperate screams and agonizing howls, their voices continuous and chilling.
A few exceptionally lucky individuals who narrowly escaped the calamity froze upon witnessing this chilling scene, completely terrified, as if their souls had left their bodies.
After finally regaining their senses, they ran away like startled rabbits, disappearing without a trace.
Lin Ye expressionlessly took out a few Dragon Fungus leaves from his storage soul tool, put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, and swallowed them.
Dragon Ganoderma leaf is taken from the eye of ice and fire.
This stuff has the effects of refreshing the mind and relieving fatigue. More importantly, it can effectively help restore soul power.
By the time Lin Ye's soul power had fully recovered, those who had been cut in half at the waist had already lost all life.
The scene before my eyes was horrific and appalling.
Numerous people lay sprawled on the ground, all of them cut in half at the waist.
Their mangled bodies were a sight to behold, and the pain on their faces seemed frozen in that moment forever.
Crimson blood gushed continuously from their bodies, flowing freely across the ground like terrifying red rivers.
The strong, pungent smell of blood permeated the surrounding air, making one's stomach churn and almost vomit.
Blood pooled into a small stream, shimmering with an eerie and sinister light under the sunlight, as if silently recounting this horrific tragedy.
The ground was completely soaked in blood, every inch of land was stained a dark red of death, making one feel as if they were in a terrible hell on earth.
Lin Ye was already used to this.
Similar situations have occurred before.
That time, he was again surrounded and killed by hundreds of people, in a similarly bloody scene. Blood pooled together to form a gently flowing stream.
Since then, he has earned the nickname "Blood Demon".
To this day, the number of people who have lost their lives at his hands is at least in the thousands.
Because of his and Bibi Dong's insane killing spree, the inner city of the Slaughter City has become much emptier.
On the scene.
Lin Ye stepped forward and carefully searched the corpses of several Soul Saints and Soul Douluos, taking away their storage soul tools.
Collecting loot has become a habit for him.
tread!tread!tread!
Bibi Dong slowly walked through the blood-soaked ground. Her clothes were stained and mottled with blood, clearly indicating that she had just experienced an extremely fierce battle.
"You should have already sensed it, right? The King of Slaughter doesn't want us to achieve a hundred victories." Bibi Dong's voice was melodious and pleasant, like the soft song of a nightingale.
Lin Ye said expressionlessly and without any mercy, "Speak your mind directly, or I don't have time to beat around the bush with you."
He naturally understood what Bibi Dong was saying. The King of Slaughter did not want the God of Slaughter to be born, so he would do everything in his power to stop it.
Bibi Dong seemed to have gotten used to his attitude. She took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Let's cooperate."
"Cooperation?" Lin Ye was full of surprise; this woman could actually say something like that.
It was already unusual enough that this woman didn't fight him to the death after he threw her old lover into the Killing City, but now she's even proposing to cooperate with him.
Next, Bibi Dong elaborated on her proposal.
The cooperation that Bibi Dong mentioned refers to the two of them joining hands to get through the difficult times ahead.
This also includes situations where two people live together.
Of course, this "cohabitation" is not the same as that kind of cohabitation.
This cohabitation refers to a clear division of labor between the two people: you are responsible for guarding the first half of the night, and I am responsible for the second half, in order to prevent being attacked by others while they are asleep.
This is indeed very necessary.
Both of them had a strong premonition that the King of Slaughter did not want them to leave the City of Slaughter, so the attacks would inevitably continue.
Under such circumstances, I had to be on edge every night to guard against being attacked, and I couldn't even sleep peacefully.
One or two days might be bearable.
But if this continues for a long time without getting enough rest, even a body made of steel would find it hard to endure!
In addition to the arrangement of rotating night watchmen.
Bibi Dong went further and stated that the two of them should absolutely not register for the Hell Killing Arena together again.
Otherwise, the Killing Capital might deliberately arrange for the two to appear in the same match, making them fight each other.
Although the Hellfire Arena has clear rules that players with more than 50 wins will not be matched together.
However, the rules are ultimately made by others, and changing them is just a matter of a word.
Bibi Dong's idea was that the two should take turns registering for the competition. Only after one person registers and completes the competition can the other register. This would effectively prevent the two from appearing in the same competition at the same time.
Lin Ye fell into deep thought.
It is true that he harbored prejudice against Bibidon.
However, he also had to admit that the problem the woman pointed out was indeed objectively real.
But is this woman really trustworthy?
You should know that I caused her first love a very tragic situation.
Given this woman's temperament, she might be using the guise of a joint effort to actually seek revenge for Yu Xiaogang!
Thinking this way, Lin Ye looked at Bibi Dong with deep suspicion and vigilance.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong knew that the other party did not trust her.
She pressed her lips tightly together, wanting to explain something, but felt that any explanation at this moment would seem so pale and powerless.
Putting herself in Lin Ye's shoes, Bibi Dong felt that if she were in Lin Ye's position, she probably wouldn't trust him either.
Lin Ye hesitated. Working together could indeed alleviate the pressure they faced and help them overcome the current difficulties.
But he really didn't dare to trust Bibi Dong.
After a moment's thought, Lin Ye took out the parchment.
When faced with a difficult decision, turn to parchment for answers.
He didn't believe in Bibi Dong, but he believed in his future self.
The parchment reveals that Bibi Dong's collaboration this time was purely voluntary, and she didn't cause any trouble.
So, after he put away the parchment, he readily agreed to the request to join forces.
This left Bibi Dong completely puzzled and utterly baffled.
That night, the two officially began their "cohabitation" lifestyle.
In the stillness of the night.
As expected, the attackers arrived silently at night.
These people are really incredibly unlucky.
When Bibi Dong and Lin Ye appeared together, it was clear that these people were doomed.
The distinctive booming sound of Lin Ye's explosions echoed once again within the inner city.
The two joined forces and within fifteen minutes, all the attackers were dealt with, leaving no one behind.
Back in her room, Bibi Dong said to Lin Ye, "Go and rest. I'll keep watch for the rest of the night."
Lin Ye was on night watch for the first half of the night, and it was naturally her turn for the second half.
Lin Ye said nothing and walked to the bedside and lay down as if no one else was there.
The son-in-law and mother-in-law were in the same room, but there was no inappropriate behavior between them.
Watching his retreating figure, Bibi Dong's feelings were extremely complicated.
In her heart, Lin Ye was an extremely special person.
In the past, the people around me were either full of praise or a bunch of sycophants.
Lin Ye was completely different; his self-contempt and disdain for himself formed a stark and strong contrast with the others.
What made Bibi Dong feel even more guilty was that this person, whom she had resented for more than 20 years, had once prevented the tragedy that was about to happen to her.
But she hated him for over twenty years.
Thinking of all this, Bibi Dong felt guilty, pursed her lips tightly, and softly said, "Thank you."
After a pause, he said again, "I'm sorry."
Thankfully, Lin Ye prevented the tragedy that would have befallen her.
The apology was an expression of remorse for the misunderstanding he had caused him over the years.
Lin Ye was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and at first he was unable to react.
What the heck is this? All this thanking and apologizing.
But after careful consideration, I understood the reason.
"No need, and I didn't do those things to help you."
After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Before she knew it, drowsiness crept in, and Lin Ye slowly drifted off to sleep.
the next day.
Lin Ye, who had just finished a killing match, was once again surrounded and attacked by other Fallen Ones.
Moreover, the number of people involved in this attack far exceeded that of previous ones, with over three hundred people, putting Lin Ye under unprecedented pressure.
Fortunately, Bibi Dong was there to help him share some of the pressure.
Most importantly, he made ample preparations before coming, and prepared a large amount of gunpowder.
Without the gunpowder, Lin Ye felt that with so many enemies, they could wear him down just by attrition.
One by one, earthenware jars filled with gunpowder exploded in the crowd, ruthlessly reaping those cheap lives.
When Lin Ye was making these clay pot bombs, he also ingeniously made some shotgun shells.
So-called shotguns don't actually involve any particularly high technology; they're just basic shotguns with some nails, gravel, or similar materials added.
However, these seemingly simple shotguns caused these Fallen Ones a great deal of trouble in battle.
In the days that followed, a large number of Fallen Ones, like turtles with their heads on a scale, fearlessly besieged and killed Lin Ye and Bibi Dong, and the number of people they organized increased with each attack.
This tense and intense situation lasted for a full two weeks before gradually subsiding.
There was nothing that could be done about it. The inner city of the Slaughter City didn't have many people to begin with, and those who died at the hands of Bibi Dong and Lin Ye had already exceeded three thousand.
If this continues, the people in the inner city will probably be wiped out.
Three months later, in the Hellish Slaughter Field.
With the last opponent falling to the ground, Bibi Dong successfully achieved her 100th consecutive victory in the Hellish Killing Arena.
Below the stage, numerous fallen people shouted "Messenger of Death" at the top of their lungs, each one like a fanatical and loyal fan.
"Congratulations, messenger of death." A deep, sharp voice drifted from all directions.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a blood-red figure appeared like a ghost above the killing field.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the killing field reached its peak, like boiling water.
"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The deafening shouts rose and fell, the Fallen Ones' voices were hoarse from shouting, but they showed no sign of stopping.
Bibi Dong's heart tightened, and she looked anxiously at the scarlet figure in mid-air.
It was a tall, burly man whose entire body was completely wrapped in an enormous scarlet cloak.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were completely blood red, and a pair of ferocious horns suddenly grew on his head.
The King of Slaughter hovered about five meters above the ground, looking down at Bibi Dong. His deep yet sharp voice rang out again, "Please welcome the Blood Demon."
The gate on the other side of the Hellish Killing Arena slowly opened, and Lin Ye walked in with steady steps. (End of Chapter)