Wang Jingyu didn't bother to pay attention to those warning words and walked towards the narrow passage again until he reached a gate.
Outside the gate, Wang Jingyu heard the noise of many people making noise.
When Wang Jingyu completely walked out of the passage, he saw a group of private soldiers dressed in black armor and holding heavy swords.
The leader was riding on a war horse, looking down at Wang Jingyu and warning him in an indifferent tone.
"How dare you violate the rules and break into the killing city without permission? You want to die..."
Before he could finish his words, the horse under his crotch suddenly split into pieces, causing him to fall into a pool of blood.
While he was confused, Wang Jingyu looked down at him indifferently.
"What did you just say? Can you tell me again?"
Regarding Wang Jingyu's arrogant attitude, the black-armored knight stood up from the pool of blood, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he asked with a stern face.
"Did you kill my horse just now?"
Wang Jingyu replied noncommittally: "I have no interest in talking to others with my head raised. If you don't want that horse to die, then you will be the one who dies now."
Although he did not directly admit that he was the one who killed the horse, he already made it clear in his words, and anyone who is not stupid can hear it.
The black-armored knight bowed deeply to Wang Jingyu and said respectfully.
"Sir, you can go in."
Wang Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the black armored knight teasingly.
"Didn't I hear that those who break the rules and enter need to defeat you? Why, can I make an exception?"
The black-armored knight couldn't help but choke, and his face under the helmet couldn't help but twitch.
What a joke, Wang Jingyu killed his mount without even knowing it. He didn't even see clearly how the other party took action.
With such strength, does it still need to be proven by defeating him?
The black-armored knight seriously doubted that this guy was going to kill him before he would give up, right?
Of course it's impossible for him to do this, after all, the other party's methods are too weird.
If I accidentally said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing, I would probably have to follow in the footsteps of my mount.
Moreover, there are nearly a hundred of my brothers behind me. If I speak out my inner words, it is doubtful whether it will shake my glorious and tall image in the hearts of my brothers.
He felt that it would be better for him to be aware of current affairs and act as a hero, so he fisted Wang Jingyu with both hands.
"Sir, you are so powerful that I, the terrifying knight Scott, am so impressed...
"In that case, I won't be polite." Wang Jingyu smiled faintly and extended his right hand to Scott.
"I should get the proof of the killing city from you, right?"
Anyone who has read the original work knows that this Scott was the first person Tang San met after entering the Killing City, and he also obtained a piece of certificate No. 9528 from him.
Since this terrifying knight is Scott in the original work, the proof of entering the Killing City should be obtained from him.
Feeling Wang Jingyu's wink, Scott had no choice but to take out a sign with 3104 written on it.
Without thinking, Wang Jingyu snatched the sign from the opponent's hand and looked at it carefully.
Apart from the skull, there was nothing about this bad sign that caught his eye. He threw the black sign directly into the storage space, not bothering to listen to Scott's ramblings, and strode toward the city.
Scott watched the sound of Wang Jingyu's departure getting further away. He didn't know why, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The young man in front of him, who looked to be only about twenty years old, was certainly not as harmless as he appeared to be.
The opponent was able to kill his own mount right under his nose without any warning. With this level of strength, not many in the entire Killing City could do it.
He glanced around at his younger brothers and shouted: "Follow me and continue patrolling the city."
Without his mount, he could only transform from a knight back to an infantry, leading his brothers to walk around the outskirts of the Killing City.
After arriving at the dark city gate, a girl who was responsible for welcoming Wang Jingyu came out from inside, and a beautiful voice reached Wang Jingyu's ears.
"Welcome to the City of Killing. I am your guide. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Within twelve hours..."
Although it is enjoyable to listen to a beautiful woman talking, Wang Jingyu is going to find that old guy Tang Chen now and has no time to listen to her nonsense.
Wang Jingyu turned his gaze to the tallest building in the Killing City, symbolizing the center of all efforts, and his body mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
The girl who was originally going to explain to Wang Jingyu the precautions for entering the killing city couldn't help but look stunned and looked around.
"Hey... where is the person? Why is he missing?"
The tallest building in the City of Slaughter is the residence where the King of Slaughter Tang Chen lives. At this moment, he is leaning on the throne with his eyes closed to meditate.
Suddenly, he heard a joking voice coming from his ear.
"The King of Slaughter, you are so excited, you are actually taking a nap?"
The King of Slaughter slowly opened his blood-red eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from. In a black vortex, a young man was strolling out of the vortex.
A strange look flashed across the pale face of the King of Slaughter. He actually couldn't feel the strength of the other party.
The fact that the other party can appear in front of him without anyone noticing is enough to show that his strength is extraordinary.
What's more important is that the other party knows that he is the king of killing, but he still doesn't look afraid at all. This is a very incredible thing.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? You dare to trespass into my killing city, and you dare to trespass into my mansion. If you don't take me seriously, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The low and sharp voice of the King of Slaughter came from his mouth, and his blood-red eyes were filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.
"Afraid you will kill me? If I were afraid of you, I wouldn't have come. Let's put it this way, you have the Shura Divine Sword that I want.
When I come this time, I not only want your life, but I also want to take away your belongings."
Wang Jingyu walked in the lobby as if he were walking in his own home, not paying any attention to the killing king sitting in the main seat.
"Hmph, what a big statement. I, the King of Slaughter, am the master of the Slaughter City, and I am absolutely invincible in the Slaughter City.
Just because you want my life, you really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is.”
The King of Slaughter was also offended by Wang Jingyu's arrogant tone. He has controlled the City of Slaughter for decades.
No one had ever dared to say in front of him that they wanted to kill him or take away the treasures from him.
Suddenly, a young boy who looked like a young boy came and dared to be so arrogant that he wanted to kill himself.
The anger and murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious. If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Wang Jingyu would have died without a burial place...