AWB Chapter 108 You dare to be a hooligan, the city of killing
Chapter 108 You dare to be a hooligan, the city of killing
Chapter 108 You dare to be a hooligan, the city of killing
Half an hour later, a man and a gorilla were lying beside the lake.
"Brother, I was wrong!" Jiang Siming's face was swollen like a big-headed red doll.
Er Ming pounded his chest with some pride, but his huge arms and chest were covered with sword marks, and they were oozing bright red. A large area of hair on his chest was shaved by Jiang Siming.
"Brother Siming, Erming!" Xiao Wu rushed over from a distance. The noise of Jiang Siming and Erming fighting attracted Xiao Wu and Daming early in the morning.
At this moment, the two finally calmed down, and Xiao Wu and Daming rushed over.
Hearing the sound of rushing water in the lake in the distance and Xiao Wu's cry, Jiang Siming and Erming immediately climbed up. Jiang Siming hurriedly put on a hat. Although he was disfigured now, the image of a big-headed baby was too embarrassing at this moment.
Er Ming also subconsciously pulled up two trees to cover the hairless area on his chest.
At this time, Xiao Wu and Daming also rushed over. It always felt a bit strange to see a man and a gorilla together. After all, it was understandable that Jiang Siming wore a bamboo hat, but it was a bit puzzling for Xiao Wu and Daming that Er Ming blocked his chest with two trees.
"Erming, why are you holding two trees in your hands?" Xiao Wu asked with some confusion.
Er Ming was a little hesitant, his eyes flickering and he didn't dare to look at Daming and Xiao Wu.
"Erming!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and said with her lips raised in pretending to be angry.
"Sister Xiaowu!" Er Ming said begging for mercy.
Jiang Siming, who was originally feeling lucky that he didn't see his embarrassing scene, was suddenly startled by Erming's voice.
"Puff!" Jiang Siming really couldn't help it. He never expected that Er Ming, who looked so rough, could speak in a childish and pure way. It was basically a shota voice.
Er Ming couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard Jiang Siming's laughter. He usually spoke little because his voice was so different from his tough and strong appearance. He was often laughed at by Xiao Wu and Daming, so he spoke less. Today, he spoke in a hurry, and was laughed at by Jiang Siming again, and he became angry instantly.
Er Ming violently swung the big tree that was blocking his chest, creating a gust of wind that blew away the hat on Jiang Siming's head.
Instantly, a big-headed red doll appeared in front of the man and the two beasts. Compared to the original horror, the big-headed version actually looked a little cute.
"Brother Siming! You!" Xiao Wu couldn't help but cover her mouth, afraid that she would not be able to hold back her laughter.
Even Daming couldn't help but tilt his head.
Er Ming, who was standing by, saw Jiang Siming making a fool of himself and laughed so hard that he unconsciously lowered the two trees on his chest, exposing a large hairless milky white area on his chest.
Daming reacted quickly and his huge body immediately blocked Xiaowu's sight.
Suddenly, Erming was the only one laughing. While laughing, Erming noticed that everyone was quiet and realized something. The scene suddenly became extremely weird.
The next moment, with a loud bang, Erming, who was still in place, disappeared instantly, and a deep pit and a long road appeared next to Jiang Siming.
"How dare you act like a hooligan, kid!" Daming on the side looked viciously at Erming who was blown away by its tail.
The sudden change made Jiang Siming, who was feeling a little embarrassed, feel like his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Jiang Siming couldn't help but look at the miserable Erming in the distance, and couldn't help but click his tongue a few times, expressing some sympathy.
In the next few days, Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to leave the Xingdou Great Forest. These days, Erming admired Jiang Siming very much.
You can't refuse to accept it! If you refuse to accept it, next time it won't be chest hair, I'll shave it all off for you.
After more than ten days of recuperation, Jiang Siming has ensured that his physical and mental state has reached the best. He used to be a little concerned about his appearance, but now he has completely let it go.
"Brother Siming! Are you really leaving so soon?" Xiao Wu looked at Jiang Siming reluctantly. After all, she had been in the Star Dou Great Forest for more than 100,000 years and it was really boring.
"Don't worry! It's not like we won't see each other again!" Jiang Siming said, touching Xiao Wu's head.
"Da Ming and Er Ming, remember what I said, otherwise you may regret it for the rest of your life!" Jiang Siming said to the two giant beasts behind Xiao Wu.
Two pairs of huge eyes looked at each other and nodded seriously to Jiang Siming.
Although Jiang Siming did not clearly tell Daming and Erming what kind of accident would happen, after all, even if it was true, it sounded too fake.
Secondly, if the Spirit Hall did not discover Xiao Wu’s identity, perhaps the tragedy in the original novel would not have happened.
After all, having lived with Daming and Erming for so many days, Jiang Siming also carried the aura of the two Star Dou Great Forest kings, so he did not encounter any trouble along the way.
Out of the Star Forest.
Jiang Siming considered for a long time and finally decided not to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and gave the green crystal to Jian Douluo. After all, his characteristics were too obvious and he was afraid that the Spirit Hall would notice him immediately.
"Ding! Sign-in mission released, pass the Road to Killing God."
"Hmm? Looks like there's something to do!" Jiang Siming is not someone who can sit back and practice in seclusion, so this task has arrived at the right time.
"The City of Killing!" Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes without being surprised.
As the inheritance place of Rakshasa God and Shura God, Jiang Siming guessed that there must be high-quality energy in the City of Slaughter, and maybe he could recover to his former appearance.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate too much and immediately set off for the City of Slaughter.
One month later. In front of a dilapidated tavern.
"Oh my god, I finally found it!" Jiang Siming didn't expect the City of Slaughter to be so hard to find.
Jiang Siming walked slowly into the tavern wearing a bamboo hat, and instantly felt more than a dozen murderous auras directed at him. Jiang Siming couldn't help but shook his head. Sure enough, those who came to find the City of Slaughter were destined to die. Jiang Siming could feel that most people did not have soul power, and were not soul masters, but were infected with such a heavy murderous aura.
"Welcome, sir!" The bartender at the counter smiled strangely.
The next moment, the bartender's head and body were separated. Jiang Siming punched the counter, revealing a dark hole. Without hesitation, he jumped down.
Jiang Siming walked straight ahead, but was stopped by a group of people not long after.
"Stop! I..." The leading captain was about to speak.
The next moment, Jiang Siming's fist had pierced his chest. Jiang Siming killed several people in no time. He had no sense of guilt at that time. Anyone who dared to come to the Slaughter City was either here for training or had committed serious sins and could not survive in the real world.
The so-called cultivation is to fight against the sky, the earth, and people, and being killed is also fate. As for those who have committed serious sins, Jiang Siming will not have any sympathy, after all, Jiang Siming himself is a Shura who kills without blinking an eye.
As Jiang Siming walked, the view in front of him suddenly became clear. The world was set against a blood-red sky, and a huge city gate suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Because a veiled girl suddenly appeared and walked towards Jiang Siming.
The girl was about to say something.
Jiang Siming immediately raised his hand to signal. "Alright, stop talking, I know! Just take me to the inner city."
The veiled girl couldn't help but step on the ground for a moment at Jiang Siming's performance. She obviously didn't expect to meet such a master. But she was also surprised that Jiang Siming seemed to know a lot about the Slaughter City. She looked at Jiang Siming with some respect.
Feeling the girl's gaze, Jiang Siming under his bamboo hat couldn't help but smile, "It seems that just pretending to be cool has achieved the desired effect!"
The girl most likely thought that Jiang Siming was someone introduced by the modern God of Killing. This would ensure Jiang Siming's safety to a certain extent. At least in the hell field, the King of Killing would not deliberately make things difficult for Jiang Siming.
(End of this chapter)