Chapter 306

When the plasma came here, it gathered into a small lake, blocked in front of him, and the bubbles in the plasma surged. Kilometer distance is like an insurmountable gap in front of us. There is no biological attack, but the strongest evil gas contained here and the kilometer wide gap in front of it have become a natural barrier that ordinary people can hardly surpass.

Holding the hulina in front of her, her right hand inevitably touched her surprisingly elastic hip. Due to the fox tail exposed by hulena before and the bumps on the road, the small hot pants on her lower body can cover a very small area at this time.

If Hemingway hadn't tried to suppress it, I'm afraid he would be a pillar and a giant now.

But even so, under the double stimulation, his eyes turned blood red and looked particularly ferocious!

Slowly close his eyes and take a deep breath. Hemingway calmed his mood as much as possible, and the soul power in his body operated rapidly... The light flickered, the light on Hemingway's face gradually turned into a light blue, his hands closed in front of his chest, and a circle of light spiritual fluctuations spread from the center of his eyebrows.

He tried his best to urge his mental power, controlled the release of his murderous Qi as much as possible, formed a barrier to the outside world, and also restored his brain to a brief soberness.

The first thing Hemingway did was to observe his surroundings. He didn't let go of any details and clues. At this time, on both sides of the narrow road, there is a wide open space with no end to see. The exit is kilometers away in front. Above, you can only vaguely see the black cave top at a height of about 200 meters.

If others face this situation, I'm afraid they can only stare and even despair, because they have managed to break through so many levels. Seeing the victory in front of us, we were blocked by the last pass in front of us. Anyone will despair.

But for Hemingway, the mere kilometer was nothing. He tried to preserve his strength before, but now he finally uses it. At this time, he hugged hulena, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person jumped up directly. Then he stepped on his feet in the air and showed the Navy's six style moon step!

The principle of this move is to quickly step on the air in a short time to form a reverse thrust, and then let people walk in the air. Of course, to do this, you need to be very strong. And even if you can do it, it won't last long. In short, how long it lasts depends on whether it is strong or weak.

Hemingway held hulena in his arms and trotted his legs in the air. There seemed to be invisible steps under his feet, just like running stairs. The whole person quickly approached the exit.

Just a few minutes.

Hemingway held a man in his arms and walked across the kilometer distance in mid air.

The entrance is right in front of you.

Hemingway suddenly found that the murderous spirit around his body seemed to be pulled by a special force. Looking back at the last glimpse of the road to hell, he has been tempered. Perhaps the strength has not increased. However, in terms of combat effectiveness and will, there have been reborn changes!

This kind of spiritual growth is not comparable to the growth of external forces.

With a whoosh, Hemingway finally rushed into the white light curtain. Everything around him seemed to be changing. When Hemingway rushed into the white light curtain, he immediately felt that his body seemed to enter a special world.

There was a snow-white nothingness around, as if even the body had completely disappeared. And the hulena in front of her also broke away from his arms.

In this vast white world, the whole body can't use any strength.

The only feeling is cold!

It seems that countless colds are condensing towards themselves, and countless colds are releasing from their own bodies.

In this white nothingness, Hemingway alone bears the terrible pain. The cold feeling that should not have appeared still appeared. It was not the real temperature change, but the cold brought by murderous Qi. The purest killing gas invaded Hemingway's body quickly, and every invasion made him tremble.

When the cold made his heart gradually stiff, consciousness began to go away with his consciousness.

At this time, Hemingway finally affirmed the legend of the capital of killing. Yes, this is a field, a field condensed by murderous Qi.

Of course, this field is much more powerful than his current sea field. After all, it is a field formed by the murderous spirit of countless people for thousands of years. In the field, he is like a rootless duckweed and can only drift with the waves.

I don't know how long passed. When Hemingway woke up from his pain, he felt like he had a dream. His body lay on a soft grass.

All the pain has disappeared. Only the feeling of whole body comfort, the familiar fluctuation of soul power, and the feeling of soul skill permeate the body again.

Hemingway felt his body carefully. He felt as if he had something more. It was a strange force. He raised his hand and the soul power was working!

In an instant, a surging white light quietly filled the air, and the white light was released from his palm, but soon, the white light turned colorless.

Hemingway's sense of the world around him immediately became different. It was as if some of the people around were trembling in the invisible air.

The realm of killing God, is this the realm of killing God?

Hemingway knew he should be happy, but he was not happy when he just left the killing capital.

Two years of grinding like hell had a great impact on his whole mood. Although he has been trying to fight. But at this time, Hemingway could not help showing his evil spirit in his eyebrows!

At this time, suddenly, an invisible murderous spirit approached in an instant, as if something invisible hit the murderous field released by Hemingway.

Hemingway shook his body and quickly turned to look in that direction. Dozens of meters away, a pretty figure stood there. I don't know when she was dressed neatly and covered her perfect body. And her eyes were staring at herself, flashing unspeakable emotions.

She woke up before me?

This was Hemingway's first thought. The back involuntarily burst into a layer of cold sweat. Of course he knew what it meant for hulena to wake up before herself. It means she has enough time to kill herself.

Hulena came to Hemingway step by step, with a faint smile on her pretty face. "Feel it? We have the same talent field."

The sounds of nature echoed in Hemingway's ears. Hemingway didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. He was surprised to find that the eyes of hulena, who restored the ability to use soul skills, became extremely clear at this time, which did not contain any charm element.

If she used to be like a rose full of temptation, then at this time, she looks like a fresh lily.

"I gave my life to you once, and you gave your life to me once. Are we even?" Hulena finally came to Hemingway. She didn't stop until she was only a meter away from Hemingway.

Looking at Hemingway, her eyes became very gentle.

Hemingway still didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. He didn't know what the woman in front of him was thinking, but he didn't know why. He felt that she didn't threaten him.

"Well, I haven't known your name for so long." Hulena smiled.

"... Hemingway!"

He said slowly.

"Are you the twin martial spirits of Tiandou Empire?" Hulena exclaimed.

"Since even this is known by the Wu soul hall? However, xueqinghe has been changed. There are traitors. I don't seem to be surprised to know my basic information. " Hemingway frowned first, then relaxed again. Ten years after the parallel world, he is not what he was before.

Now he has completely grown up and has the power of self-protection. There is no fear of Wu soul hall. But his goal is to become the only king of Douluo. Therefore, Tiandou Empire and Xingluo empire are doomed to be impossible, and Wuhun hall has the ambition to unify the world. Then just in time, let the Wulin hall clear the obstacles for him first. At last he picked peaches as a savior. Defeat the evil Wu soul hall, and then gather the remnants of the two empires.

Build the only empire!

The play is perfect.

……

After leaving hulena.

Hemingway found a quiet place and began to study and explore the role of killing God.

After careful study, he found that the field of killing God is mainly a momentum!

The momentum and pressure formed by this murderous spirit can often make the opponent unable to give full play to his full strength, but he can give full play to 12%.

This is also the effect of killing gods. After having the most basic killing gods field, his opponent's strength in this field will be weakened by 10%, while he can play 110%. This proportion will increase with the subsequent growth.

……

Hulina quietly walked down the hillside and picked up her emotions. Her face gradually calmed down. She knew that she had no right to be emotional.

Her parents died when she was a child. She was brought up by Wu soul hall with her brother. It was the Wu soul hall that trained them. Let them have everything they have now. Hulina knows how much the teacher has paid for herself.

This kindness alone is not clear in my life. Therefore, on the day she held the rite of passage, she had vowed to devote her life to the Wu soul hall. Emotion is a luxury for oneself.

What's more, that man is still a sacrifice of Tiandou empire. She didn't dare to think more, and her heart could calm down only if she didn't recall the short time she spent with him on the road to hell.

"Girl." Some sharp voices sounded ahead.

Hulina looked up, and they were standing quietly waiting for her. Seeing these two people, hulina was unconsciously excited again. After two years, she finally didn't have to survive in the killing.

"Ghost elder and chrysanthemum elder."

These two people are ghosts and ghosts, Ju Douluo yueguan. Pope bibidon sent two titles to wait for julina here. It can be seen that we pay attention to her.

Ju Douluo smiled and said, "Congratulations, girl. Your success is the greatest success. Back to the Pope's palace, we celebrate for you."

Guidouluo still looked unreal. He came up and touched hulena's head and said, "let's go. His Majesty the Pope has been waiting for you. She has been here three times in the past two years. Every time she left, her eyes were full of disappointment and worry. I think she will be happy to see you back."

As soon as hulina's eyes were hot, she remembered the teacher's feelings for herself, and her feelings for Hemingway were finally suppressed. Almost can't wait to follow the two title Douluo towards the Wu soul hall.

She didn't know that after she and Hemingway left, the whole killing capital had been painted with a layer of terrible blood.

……

half a month later.

Tiandou.

Although half a month has passed, Hemingway has not recovered from the atmosphere of the capital of killing. Two years of vigilance made him form the habit of doubting everything. Although the accumulated murderous Qi has been contained in the field of the nether white tiger turning into a murderous God, his whole person is often in an extremely tense state.

Hemingway himself knew it was bad, but how could he recover from the habit he had formed in the past two years and his life in the dark world?

"We must find a way to control this murderous spirit!" He suddenly thought of a place. A place where the protagonist of the original book has been. So he went back to Tiandou.

When he came to Tiandou city again, he felt the popularity and peaceful atmosphere around him. His heart became cold in the capital of killing.

Hemingway walked slowly to the city. His handsome appearance, slightly pale face, inherent and noble temperament and the invisible cold evil spirit will attract people's attention.

Walking to the most prosperous area in the center of Tiandou City, Hemingway stopped in front of a tall building.

This is a small building with five floors. Even in Tiandou City, it can be regarded as a very high building. The first impression of this building is elegance. The overall architectural style is slightly simple, and there are only two simple words on the plaque - Yuexuan.

There are not many pedestrians coming and going, but it can be seen that the people coming in and out of here are people with luxurious clothes or excellent temperament. Both men and women.

This place is where Hemingway is going to wash the lead. It is also the place where the protagonist of the original work controls the murderous spirit.

Hemingway looked at Yuexuan in front of him and walked slowly towards the gate without a pause.

At the door, two young people in blue were looking at the door.

They looked at Hemingway, whose actions and manners were cold, but his clothes were neat and his whole body was full of dignity. They dared not neglect at all, and made a welcoming gesture one after another.

Hemingway ignored them and strode inside. As soon as I entered the Yuexuan, I only felt a wonderful atmosphere coming to my face. Even the violent murderous Qi in the body was slightly restrained.