Chapter 56

"Token!"

The frightful voice of indifference suddenly exploded from Jiang Ao's ear, like the thunder of nine days.

Earthquake Jiang Ao eardrum, are buzzing.

Feeling the horror of the black shadow, Jiang Ao is not surprised.

"Let the gods be strong?"

Jiang Ao was frightened.

But he did not dare to be lazy.

A palm flip, xuanlingtian gave him the black iron Shura token, he immediately threw out.

"Black iron order? It seems that you are the first newcomer to my Shura city. If so, there are some rules I have to let you know. If you want to enter the city of Shura, you must drink the soup of broken soul. You must never leave the city unless you can become the king of Shura. However, it's very difficult for you to live in the city of Shura in terms of your humble state. "

A man with a Shura mask, hoarsely introduced the rules of Shura city.

Jiang Ao heard here, but the mood changed very calm.

"I will abide by the rules of the city of Shura. As for whether I can survive in the city, it is my own business." Jiang Ao Dao.

"Oh, I have a good temper. Good. I like you. You're a hot tempered black iron slave. In the city of Shura, there are three days of protection. During the protection period, you will not be attacked by anyone. But three days later, if you want to live, you have to rely on your own strength. As for the rules of Shura, it will be clear after you go in. "

The man finished, regardless of Jiang Ao is willing to or not, directly handed a bowl of black things.

"Drink it!"

Jiang Ao did not frown for a moment, and drank it all at once.

The man was slightly surprised by his cheerful behavior.

"I received a lot of black iron slaves. But it's the first time I've seen someone like you who's been drinking heartbreaking soup. Good luck. "

With that, the man patted Jiang Ao on the shoulder.

A faint cyan halo immediately emerged from him, just like a mask directly covering Jiang Ao.

Only when someone came and led Jiang Ao through a winding path, did they come to a huge city.

Here, it's full of killing.

Even on the thick gate of the fine iron city, there are many traces of blood left.

Before Jiang Ao adapts to everything here, the gate of JINGTIE city opens suddenly.

Jiang Ao did not hesitate to enter the city of Shura.

At this moment, he finally saw the whole picture of the city of Shura.

Here, everywhere are the weak and yellow faced warriors.

But each of them is not low.

At least, they are all above the realm of infant transformation.

When Jiang Ao comes in, a warrior of the first level of tolerance is besieged by three Huaying children.

Although the martial arts at the level of tolerance and divinity have a higher realm, those fierce and evil ones who are strong in the realm of melting babies have no fear at all.

The three people joined hands to fight the first-class Rongshen and scurry.

After a while, he was killed on the spot.

"The martial arts in the realm of baby can actually kill the strong one of Rongshen?"

Jiang Ao is shocked.

The guide walking beside him sneered at this.

"In the city of Shura, the realm does not represent anything. Only a strong fighting capacity is the foundation of survival. It is not uncommon for them to fight for a drop of soul dissolving liquid. In addition, you hold a black iron token and can only be active in the outer city. If you dare to step into the inner city, we will kill you without others. During the three-day protection period, I hope you can get familiar with the rules of Shura city as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will die in three days. "

The spirit road person's face is calm.

But his words made Jiang Ao's hair stand on end.

"Indeed, it is a land full of killing. But, three days later, I may not die

Jiang Ao secretly gives himself a boost.

Taking advantage of the three-day protection period, Jiang Ao is not idle.

In the outer city of Shura City, carefully observe the warriors living here.

He was shocked to find that these warriors did not exist alone, but had their own small groups.

Besides, killing is very common here.

Not only that, the shuras who drink duanhun soup must take a drop of ronghun liquid every once in a while.

Otherwise, it will be eroded by the broken soul soup.

It's just like this, ronghun liquid and spirit stone became the hard currency of Shura city.

In a flash, three days passed quickly.

Jiang Ao's blue mask also disappeared.

That day, Jiang Ao is in the outer city activities, suddenly by five Huaying baby nine steps of the Shura stopped.

"Boy, are you new? Hand over your soul dissolving liquid, and we will make you die happily. "

The scarred face of the leader was ferocious.

When speaking, the inner spiritual power is already brewing in the dark.

Jiang Ao did not answer.The powerful spirit power is poured into the thunder sword in an instant.

Boom!

The sword is waving and swallowing mountains and rivers.

A sword Qi of tens of Zhang in size fell from the sky in a rage.

Hua Ying's nine step scar face has not yet responded, and is killed by Jiang Ao with a sword.

"You, too, deserve to ask me for ronghun liquid? Look for death

The voice of indifference rang out.

The rest of the four Huaying nine level strong not only did not fear, but looked ferocious together.

Jiang Ao is not polite.

When the long sword is waved, its spirit is like frost.

In an instant, the four powerful people of the nine levels of baby transformation were shrouded in.

After a while, the shrill scream suddenly rang out.

Let the other shuras passing by this place look appalled.

"This black iron spirit slave is only the third level of Huaying. He can actually kill the scar face of Huaying ninth level."

"Yes, it is, but this boy has made a big mistake. Does he not know that Dao Ba face is the spirit slave of Lord Wang

"That's right. Lord Wang is a silver Shura. His strength is so powerful that we can't compare with him. If Lord Wang comes, the boy will surely die. "

All kinds of taunts keep ringing, but Jiang Ao is calm.

A glance, around the cold eyes.

"Is Lord Wang very good? If he dares to come, I can kill him too

The voice just fell, a burst of cold laughter suddenly rang out from the scene.

"Arrogant! My Wang Tianlong has been in the outer city of Shura for decades. How can you be a black iron spirit slave like you to kill him

The sound of the moment, surrounded by the river Ao around the crowd clattered scattered.

A man in black iron armor, with a full face and beard, walked towards Jiang Ao with a cold look.

Let the spirit of a star of terror burst from him, and then covered Jiang Ao.

In such a scene, all the spirit slaves who watched the excitement retreated one after another.

Only Jiang Ao, but look calm and incomparable.

"I've never killed him. What are you crazy about in front of me

"Looking for death!"

Wang tiannu.

At the moment of speaking, the palm of one's hand flipped.

A simple long sword appears in Wang Tianlong's hand.

With the rapid infusion of spiritual power, a loud sound suddenly sounded on the long knife.

The meaning of the terrible sword, like the essence, rushes straight into the river.

People are shocked to see the scene.

Jiang Ao can't help sneering.

"Do you want to make a fool of yourself with this kind of ant like method?"