Chapter 494： Gowu kills! (One)

Tang Hao looked at his son and didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, growing up together, to some extent, the relationship between the two is better than that of his father.

At the beginning of the Pope’s Palace, if Xiao Feng did not take action, his current situation would be worse, and he might not be able to come out alive.

"Okay, Xiao Feng, I won't give up looking for it."

Tang Hao coughed twice, "Now I'm going to take you to another place. The special training has ended, and your martial arts has also evolved. With your current strength, you need to gain true killing aura in battle. It's complete."

Tang San released his hand and nodded gently, "Dad, where are we going?"

"Follow me, it's time to leave this place."

Tang Hao took Tang San away from the forest where he lived for two years and left this waterfall and spring.

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At the same time, Wang Feng from the far north put on a new mask and a moon-white robe, which was slender and clean.

After walking out of the Far North, Wang Feng was still a bit uncomfortable, because the temperature in the Far North was too low. He suddenly walked out of that environment and felt like he had entered a stove.

Fortunately, with Wang Feng's body at this time, he adapts quickly.

Because Wang Feng didn't know the location of the Slaughter City, he could only pretend and inquire all the way.

In the end, in Wang Feng's unknown small city, a beggar who was down and out inquired about the entrance to the City of Killing.

According to the description of this beggar, this killing is not called the city of killing, it is called the land of death.

Basically, no soul master can live out of it, and even if it can live out, it will become a useless person.

Just like that beggar.

It is a little different from the city of killing in Wang Feng's impression, because this beggar has been deprived of his soul power, and he cannot practice!

The beggar also said that he was once also a soul emperor... It was just that because he strayed into the Slaughter City, he hadn't completely entered. At the entrance, he was abandoned by a mysterious terrorist knight.

The location of the entrance is in an unknown town.

It may also be some other location, and it takes some luck to find it.

But Wang Feng quickly found this unknown town.

Finding is actually quite easy. With Wang Feng's current perception, he is extremely keen on various breaths. Often when you enter a city, you can feel the atmosphere in the city.

The entrance to the Slaughter City is naturally not simple.

This unnamed town gave people a gloomy feeling as soon as they arrived. Everyone looked cold, as if they were about to eat people.

Coming here with a little bit of courage, it is estimated that he would have turned around and ran away.

Among them, the most intense place of this gloomy atmosphere is in a tavern in a small town.

Wang Feng felt clearly, and walked in directly.

Squeak...

The door of the tavern looked like an old wooden door of age, when Wang Feng gently pushed it open, he made a creepy, shrill sound.

It directly caused all the soul masters in the tavern at this moment to cast their eyes on Wang Feng!

Wang Feng's dress at this time, although disguised, is still very eye-catching.

He was wearing a moon-white robe and wearing a white mask that completely covered his eyes, looking like a faceless man.

That's right, these days, Wang Feng simply relies on his body's perception of heaven and earth to easily drive on.

Now the effect of eyes on Wang Feng is not even as clear as his own body's perception of heaven and earth!

This is the strength of the red lotus industry after quenching the body.

Of course the role of the eyes is still great...

In fact, before entering the door, Wang Feng had a clear understanding of all the soul masters in this tavern, and even knew their strength level, how many people there were, even their age strength, and the content of whispered conversations. Be clear.

Most of the soul masters in the tavern have a cold expression, even if they whisper occasionally, they are also very light. The entire tavern seemed very peaceful.

But Wang Feng felt very clearly that everyone in it had at least dozens of lives in his hands. In his previous life, he was the murderous madman of Chi Guoguo.

Murderous.

At this time, a waiter came over, his clothes resembling the tuxedo that Wang Feng had seen in his previous life.

"Excuse me, how can I help you?"

The waiter asked lightly.

Although the words are very formal, but the tone is extremely flat and does not mean the slightest respect.

Wang Feng didn't mean anything, and replied, "Where is the entrance?"

Simple and straightforward, cut directly to the subject.

Hearing this, the waiter's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wang Feng carefully, but did not speak.

At this time, the eyes of the many soul masters in the tavern also changed.

"Another one who wants to go in and die..."

A soul master said with a low smile.

Obviously, they also know the killing capital.

This situation is not new.

Soon, the waiter came to Wang Feng with a glass of wine and said:

"Drink it."

This wine is scarlet, exuding a faint fishy smell, and I don't know what it is made of.

Wang Feng sniffed it a little and knew that this should be blood, not ordinary blood, but blood that was formed by mixing a variety of human blood.

The waiter's meaning is obvious, you need to drink this special glass of wine to be eligible to enter the killing capital.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's heart suddenly moved: The biggest feature of the Slaughter City is that the soul masters who enter it cannot use soul skills, which is equivalent to being sealed, and it seems that they can only do it with their own physical fitness ~www.novelhall.com~ Fighting.

Without spirit power, the combat effectiveness of most spirit masters will rapidly decline.

So... Is the situation in the killing capital related to this glass of wine?

After drinking this wine and entering the city of killing, will there be such an impact?

The thoughts flashed away, and Wang Feng felt that it should be impossible, perhaps this was a test.

"Don't drink, just tell me where is the entrance?"

Wang Feng replied.

He didn't believe in these **** rules, the City of Killing was originally a place with no rules.

You can do whatever you want.

Besides, how could Wang Feng, who has a passion for food, drink such things?

Even in the far north, Wang Feng eats self-made ice cream, or various delicious juices, as well as small animals living in the outer circle.

Waiter:"……"

The other soul masters burst into laughter even more.

"Little soft-shelled turtle, if you don't have any hair, you dare to come to this place? You don't even dare to drink a cup of human blood. Go back and play in the mud!"

The spirit master who laughed low just now couldn't help laughing loudly.

The other soul masters also pointed at Wang Feng and laughed.

Their laughter seemed to vent that repressive atmosphere, and their faces were even more disgusting, like a mob who was about to commit violence.

But at the next moment!

I saw Wang Feng motionless!

Two rays of cold light flashed directly from him without knowing which part!

Huh huh!

This cold light blade seemed to possess self-awareness, and with the speed of splitting the air, it quickly passed through the necks of several soul masters!

In the waiter's sight, only a few cold lights flickered in the air, and the one who ridiculed it turned into a soul master, and died instantly!

His eyes widened before he died, and the ridicule on his face has not disappeared! It crashed to the ground!

(End of this chapter)