Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 141: When people sit at home, disaster comes from the ground

A little known town.

The town is not big, but there is an uncomfortable chill emanating from a distance.

There is a special tavern in the town. On the surface, this tavern looks a little weird, but it is actually the gate connected to the Killing City.

At this moment, the tavern was as usual. Although [-]% of the people were sitting there, no one spoke.

The cold and dark tavern seemed quiet, with only the sound of waiters walking slowly.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Kill them!! Kill them all!!"

“For the Bloody Mary!!”

"........"

Suddenly, bursts of noise came from the underground of the tavern, and the sound became louder and closer.

Everyone in the tavern was startled, some looked horrified, others looked crazy, and their eyes turned red.

"The City of Killing is open. If we break this place, we can all enter the City of Killing." Someone shouted, and then everyone's eyes were blood red, and they smashed towards the ground like crazy.

With a loud bang, the bar turned into pieces and flew into pieces, revealing the ground.

But then, everyone worked together to smash a huge hole in the ground.

The cold wind and the smell of blood blew through the big hole from bottom to top and blew through everyone present.

The waiters in the tavern were already stunned and huddled in the corner looking at these crazy people.

"It's open, it's really open, go ahead! The Killing City is right in front of us." The person who shouted before shouted loudly again, and then was the first to jump into the huge hole in front of him.

And the people behind him also jumped into the cave like dumplings.

After everyone entered, the two waiters walked tremblingly to the pothole, preparing to seal it again.

Although the two people who have been staying here have faced such an unexpected accident for the first time, they still know how to respond.

However, just as the two of them came to the pothole, a body soaked in blood rushed towards them.

Even though they had experienced many such scenes, the two of them were startled by this sudden move, and then more stumps and broken arms flew up.

Accompanied by wild laughter, a big man bathed in blood suddenly jumped out, and a bone knife with blood foam directly chopped off the necks of the two people.

Before dying, the eyes of the two waiters were full of disbelief.

They obviously didn't expect that one day they would encounter someone sitting at home and disaster would fall from the ground.

And the people who caused their tragedy were all put in through their hands.

As the two died, their bodies shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the blood flowed into the Killing City through unknown means.

The death of the two waiters seemed to push the first domino. The entire town was slaughtered by the crazy followers of the Killing City, and the blood was gathered into the Killing City to form a fresh Bloody Mary.

The peace in the soul master world is destined to be broken from this moment on.

.................

At this moment, on a wild road in the mountains, an old man and a young man were walking together.

"Bing'er, let me ask you again, are you really sure you want to go there to receive training?" The older man looked about 50 years old and asked the young man next to him with a serious face.

"Father, I'm sure." The young man said with a serious face, "If I want to revitalize the family and get back what belongs to us, I must accept the most severe training, even if it means sacrificing my life."

"Bing'er... you..."

The old man was full of apologies, but he didn't know where to start.

"Father, there is no need to say more, I have made up my mind." Shen Bing's expression was full of tenacity, and getting back everything that once belonged to him has almost become his obsession now.

Once you have it, you will know its value after losing it.

The Shen family used to be considered a moderate aristocracy, but with the death of the old man who was the Soul Saint, the family that had no follow-up power to replace them was inevitably spied on by other nobles, and was eventually plundered.

And having lost everything, you can imagine how unsatisfactory their life was.

By chance, he got the place of Killing City from the dead old man. In order to give himself the most severe training and to grow up as quickly as possible, he took his father with him and embarked on the road to find the Killing City.

Due to his own talent, his father never broke through to level [-] in his life, but he had already broken through level [-] when he was only in his twenties.

"Bing'er, thank you for your hard work. It's all useless as a father, otherwise I wouldn't have to rely on you." Seeing his son's firmness, Shen Cheng knew that any more persuasion would be useless, so he wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed softly. road.

Ever since he guessed that his son was going to this killing city, Shen Cheng had been looking for the notes about the killing city left by his father.

As he learned more about it, he roughly knew where it was.

Because his father was unwilling to be inferior to others, he chose to go to the Killing City. Not only did he not get in, but he was seriously injured. This is also the reason why his father died before the deadline of the Soul Saint.

It was precisely because he knew where that place was that he didn't want his son to go.

But it was obvious that his son had no intention of listening to him.

And what can he do?

While walking, Shen Bing suddenly sniffed his nose and twitched his ears slightly. Then he stopped and said to Shen Bing beside him, "Father, do you feel something is wrong?"

"Something's wrong?" Shen Cheng heard this, felt it carefully, and said doubtfully, "No, I don't feel anything is wrong?"

"Did I feel wrong?" Shen Bing frowned slightly.

He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart just now, as if if he went any further, something would happen that would make him regret his life.

"Bing'er, maybe you're tired from the journey. Let's take a rest before continuing." After feeling it carefully again and confirming that there was nothing abnormal, Shen Cheng said to Shen Bing.

"Ok."

Shen Bing couldn't find the source of his uneasiness for a while, so he had no choice but to agree with his father's words.

The two of them camped on the spot and prepared the food.

The two sat around the fire. Under the light of the fire, their shadows were stretched far and wide.

"Father, you once said that grandpa was seriously injured, which is why he died so early. Can you tell me who that person is now?"

Looking at Shen Cheng who was busy, Shen Bing asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Shen Cheng's hands paused slightly, and then he said helplessly, "I'll tell you when I get the chance." After that, he continued to work on his own.

"Opportunity? Why should we wait for an opportunity?" Shen Bing stopped in front of Shen Cheng and said, "Father, I have grown up. I have the ability and right to know the truth."

Seeing his son's stubborn eyes, Shen Cheng felt extremely embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, or that he doesn't know, it's just that he can't say it.

That person's cultivation level can be said to be a level that they will never reach in their lifetime. Even if they knew it, they would only be troubled. It would be better not to know.