Countless martial artists even felt sorry for themselves.

What are you here for? wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, and under the hands of Shanchen, snatch the man in gray. Let Yuan Jie, who led the army to surround the dark city, be disgraced and suffer a big loss!

Now it seems, incomparably mocking.

It's just a rumor that the third child of the Mad King's lineage wore a gray cloak and dangled around the dark city, but everyone paid for dozens of lives!

Yuan Jie led people to surround the dark city, I am afraid that he did not hesitate, but waited for Lin Ruochen to solve the problem by himself. Once the war is unfavorable, there is no doubt that hundreds of "phantoms" will enter the city and still suppress the dark city!

They were fooled in by a rumor, just to establish the king of the dark city.

Only today did they have to admit that Yuan Jie, who has always been generous, really wants to make a move, just as ruthless!

The martial artists of the Hao clan in the northern capital escaped with their lives after all, and even if they were no longer allowed to enter the dark city for the rest of their lives, it would have little impact. But the embroidery knife gang led by Wen Rongsheng was a little embarrassed.

Their roots are in the Dark City. For hundreds of years, they have been entrenched here, and when they get out of the dark city, they don't even know where they are to settle down.

Go to a major family to be a nursing home?

So how can it be refreshing to be the emperor of the soil in the dark city!

But the situation is stronger than people, and Wen Rongsheng also knows that if he doesn't go, there is only a dead end. Even, I'm afraid that Shanchen is waiting for him to jump out, so that the battle will be decided!

However, as he walked out, he secretly cursed in his heart: "The water in the dark city is much deeper than what you believe!" I can't afford to mess with you, someone will clean you up! One day, Lao Tzu will come back! ”

Who gave Wen Rongsheng such confidence?

Lin Ruochen previously announced that from today onwards, without his permission, no martial artist above the Transformation Strength will be allowed to enter! This order has too wide a striking area!

The first to bear the brunt is the notorious "Molong Labor Center".

It was a forbidden place that no one wanted to touch. Because no one knows how strong Molong's true strength is.

All that is known is that they sent out batch after batch of slave-like laborers, as if they had lost their souls, and none of them dared to resist. Even if there were also masters of the Fake Dan Realm, they still faithfully carried out the orders of the purchasers, and no one ever thought of escaping.

It was as if there they had been stripped of their souls and become machines that only took orders.

Molong does not belong to any force, as if it was established from the Huatian Kingdom, and it is here. Whether it was the Northern Capital Hao clan or the Mad King who came to the fore later, no one dared to touch them in the slightest.

Thankfully, they seem to only live in the dark city, never going out to other areas, and not mixing with the existing political situation.

Slowly, these wealthy families in the northern capital gradually fell in love with this force and began to cooperate with them.

If the Embroidery Knife Gang has ruled the Dark City for hundreds of years, it is also an area other than Molong.

The compound, which covers an area of more than 100 acres, seems to be free from this world.

But today's king of the Dark City seems to include them.

Even if Lin Ruochen beheaded the Jindan master Huang Fuqi, in Wen Rongsheng's eyes, it was still insignificant compared to a behemoth like Molong.

Hitting a stone with an egg, this is Wen Rongsheng's evaluation of Lin Ruochen!

Lin Ruochen's words, of course, will be passed on to Molong. But as you can imagine, there will definitely not bow to him. But if Lin Ruochen gave up, like the Embroidery Knife Gang, and only ruled other areas of the Dark City, then this king character would not be worthy of the name. But how sure is he going to do it?

Qiao Yu glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and the afterglow swept over the darkness of Molong's mouth like the mouth of a giant beast, his expression became solemn, he stepped forward and patted Lin Ruochen's shoulder, without speaking, and walked towards the outside of the dark city.

Lin Ruochen is the king of the dark city in Shengjing City, and he will definitely not let Mo Long stir up the wind and rain in his subordinate territory. What's more, Qiao Yu had also seen that landscape painting, and he knew Lin Ruochen's ambition.

If you can't persuade you, you can only pray secretly.

The Mad King has his own things to do, especially during the time when Feng Yu is not in the Northern Capital. In this dark city, I'm afraid only Lin Ruochen can bear it himself.

It is gratifying that Qiao Yu has already seen that both Zang Shuang and Cangtai are growing at an amazing speed. As for Lin Ruochen, he never seemed to really feel his bottleneck. Perhaps, he will break through again, enter Jindan Avenue, and become one of the few people in this world who are truly at the pinnacle!

Those who were expelled have left, but there are still a large number of dark martial artists in the dark city. Regardless of which force they belonged to, it was impossible for them to leave here.

Zang Shuang erected a banner and began to quickly reorganize these forces.

No one dared to resist, and no one dared to hide. Regardless of Lin Ruochen's deterrent power, just saying that Zang Shuang single-handedly broke through the large array of elite forces of the Embroidery Knife Gang was enough to suppress here.

In less than half a day, the dark city seems to have returned to calm. What should be done, what are you still doing, except for the fact that there are many less flying martial artists on the streets, nothing has changed.

But people know that this is just an illusion.

When Lin Ruochen rectified all this and walked into the Molong Labor Center, it was the moment when the real future of the dark city surfaced.

Now, Cheng Lu doesn't care about thinking about this, he doesn't even know what his fate is.

In the hall, Lin Ruochen sat in the first place lightly, Cangtai stood behind him, and the smell of blood all over his body, even if he changed his clothes, it was still difficult to get rid of it.

Kyu-young stared at him from one side, her face flushed, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to distort her soul.

A five-year-old child, watching all his relatives being killed one by one, that kind of horror, did not turn Kyuying into a pervert with a twisted personality, it is already a miracle.

Lin Ruochen helped her capture Cheng Lu with her own hands today, because she understood that this hatred had blinded her soul, making it difficult for her to make an inch of progress in the martial arts.

If you can't let go of this hatred, let alone Jindan Avenue, even if it is to turn into strength, it is also a luxury for Kuiying.

The best way to let go of hatred is definitely not to forget, but to kill all the enemies one by one!

Bitter hatred requires not didactic forgiveness, but killing.

Warriors, hold on to fighting and stop killing. Then let hatred return to hatred, and kindness to kindness.

Cheng Lu didn't know what kind of hatred he and Lin Ruochen had. He felt that if it was just because of some personal grudges on Dan Dao's questioning, he might not be able to get to this point today.

Kui Ying captured him, talking about sixteen years ago. During the sixteenth year, he was sent by the Zhao family to work in Molong, and his hands were covered with blood. Of course, he can't remember Kui Ying, but Kui Jiatun, he still has some impressions.

Of course, he wanted to defuse this hatred, but he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, when he was most helpless, Lin Ruochen spoke.

"Who were you doing for sixteen years ago?"

Lin Ruochen has already determined that what Kui Ying said is not wrong, what he wants to determine now is who ordered the tragedy to be carried out.

Cheng Lu closed his eyes and trembled a little. He didn't want to think back to that time, even his current status was mostly accumulated by relying on his military exploits during that period of time.

Because for a warrior, that hellish life still torments his soul.

Once, he thought that time would be forever annihilated in history, like a nightmare, but now, it is still uncovered, and there is no need to hide it.

He didn't think that he could keep a secret with Lin Ruochen. He doesn't know the soul path, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the horror of the soul path master.

Back then, in Molong, he had seen a lot of those soul path masters, terrifying methods.

Moreover, he now knew that there was no hope of survival. Even if Lin Ruochen didn't kill him, Mo Long would not allow a martial artist who revealed their information to live in the world.

Since it is certain death, what is there to worry about? Cheng Lu now, I just want to quickly explain everything and ask for a chance to break it off by myself!

"Molong! I worked for them for five years. I have done such things as Kuijiatun thirty-two times. Sometimes it's all gone, sometimes it's all plundered. I do what I am told, regardless of why. ”

Cheng Lu answered cleanly.

"Who gave you the order?"

"I don't know. Their names are just code names that will be passed on to the next generation. I only know that it was the blood line that was responsible for the release of the mission back then. ”

Lin Ruochen nodded, this should be the truth. Just like Feng Xiangwei in the ancient martial arts world, the names of the eighteen Feng Xiangwei are also just inheritance.

Come to think of it, the blood seal that received Zang Shuang that day was only one of them.

"Northern Capital Hao, how many people have entered Molong like you?"

"I don't know. Acting alone, he brought all the dead soldiers of Molong, and he had never seen anyone else, and he was not allowed to talk. There must be others, but there won't be many, and the fake Dan is below the peak strength, so he is not qualified to go. ”

Cheng Lu wanted to bite others and muddy this stagnant water, but he was not sure that he could deceive Lin Ruochen. Since you are looking for a quick death, why bother playing these little tricks.

"Among the ink dragons, what realm masters are there?"

This is what Lin Ruochen cares about the most. Since you have decided to challenge them, it is good not to be blind to them, but to do some understanding.

"I can't see through it, but the most powerful one I've ever seen is a Jindan martial artist. He once fought the Mad King privately, and it seems that he took advantage of it. ”

"How do you know?" Lin Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mad King Feng Yu is a real Jindan master, and he is definitely very different from a martial artist like Huang Fuqi. The character who can make a move with Feng Yu and still have the upper hand is definitely something he can't afford to provoke now.

"When I handed in the task, I occasionally heard him say to Xuexing, I've tried, Fengyu Martial Arts is a great success, I want to kill him, the price is too great, forget it."

Lin Ruochen pondered for a long time. There is no need for Cheng Lu to lie, then this information is shocking enough.

Someone in the ink dragon can slay Wind Feather! It's just that the price to pay is too great, and I give up.

ps: Wait for me to come back the day after tomorrow and start a small outbreak!