Chapter 513: Flattened (5)
At this time, on the killing field.
Tang San and Hu Liena slowly woke up.
Tang San's mental power was stronger than Hu Liena's, so he woke up the fastest.
As Wang Feng expected, although Tang San was controlled by the desire to kill just now, he still remembered it very clearly.
After this last game, after killing nine people, Tang San, who had been accumulating for two years, really couldn't control it.
Even in the last few months, Tang San had hardly cultivated, and he was holding on to his spirit every day, controlling this killing intent.
In the penultimate two games, Tang San felt that he had reached the limit.
But he still survived with his tenacious will, but the last one.
The nine of them were all filled with a strong killing intent.
After Tang San killed them, the huge killing intent on the nine people almost instantly broke through the killing intent that Tang San had controlled for two years.
The terrifying killing intent was like a flood that burst the embankment, frantically rushing into the soul spirit, causing him to fall into a state of murderous intent.
Hu Liena was the same, in the penultimate two games, she even relied entirely on the consciousness call of the stars in her soul bones to barely wake up.
But the last one is really not something she can hold onto. The call of the stars did not do anything either.
You must know that every time you kill someone, the killing intent in this person's person will accumulate in yourself.
So the more you kill, the more killing intent you will accumulate on your body.
The nine people in the last game are not simple.
In fact, before, Hu Liena wanted to go over to find the white-clothed god of death, because the aura on the other party's body was indeed very effective. One time, she inadvertently passed by the side of the white-clothed god of death, and instantly felt much sober. After all, she knew a year ago that this white-clothed Grim Reaper was special.
It's just that later I thought that this white-clothed god of death refused to be thousands of miles away, and he didn't dump her two years ago, and it had nothing to do with her, and Hu Liena didn't want to be bored with herself, so she gave up.
And the martial soul of the Shura King is Haotian Hammer, although it is stronger than himself, but it is impossible to completely avoid this situation, so he didn't think about it.
At this time, Hu Liena, who was sweating profusely, breathed in fresh air, and the sobriety in her brain made her feel a sense of relief.
Although the killing intent is still there, it is much smaller, and it is completely within the range that Hu Liena can bear, and there will be no more riots like just now.
"He saved me?"
Hu Liena's black suit, because of sweat, clings to her graceful body, showing her perfect body to the fullest, her fair skin is oozing with a little beads of crystal sweat, and her hair that was originally tied up is also dyed with a little blood because of the crazy killing just now, sticking to her cheeks and neck, which looks a little demonic.
There was still a lot of heat all over my body.
After resting for a while, Hu Liena looked at the Shura King again, and found that the other party had fully recovered, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, this Shura King was really very powerful, and his spiritual power should be higher than herself.
Because of the mutation of her martial soul, her spiritual power has been greatly improved, and with the soul bone of the star, her spiritual power has been greatly improved.
Although Xingxing only has more than 20,000 years of cultivation, she has already opened her mind, and her own spiritual power is not much stronger than that of a 20,000-year-old soul beast!
For these reasons, Hu Liena's spiritual power has reached an unbelievable level, and her spiritual power alone is not worse than Contra.
"Why did the white-clothed god of death save me and this Shura King?"
Hu Liena looked at the white dress with beautiful eyes.
Not to mention the things that met two years ago, it is the situation that she has secretly paid attention to in the past two years.
Within thirty meters of this white-clothed god of death, there were not a few people who appeared, and it was completely impossible for the living to enter!
Don't talk about saving people, it's good not to kill people.
It has nothing to do with them, so why save them?
"Could it be because of Hell Road? Or is it because of the reason for saying the King of Killing? ”
Hu Liena was shocked.
She knew very well that the reason why the three of them had killed so many people in the past two years must have been secretly arranged.
Otherwise, with the strength of the three of them, there would be no such stupid person who would be willing to besiege them like death.
It was precisely because she had killed so many people that she and King Shura couldn't control their killing intent at all in the end.
All this shows that there are people who secretly want to let them die, but they don't want to do it themselves.
In the killing capital, the only person who can have this kind of means is the king of killing.
"If King Shura and I hadn't died, the King of Slaughter would have some scruples! And the hell road behind is even more dangerous, if there are three people walking together, the success rate will be much higher, is he trying to use the power of me and King Shura? ”
Thinking of this, Hu Liena's heart moved, "In this way, he does have the motive to save us... However, I want to ask him more. ”
At this time, Tang San also glanced at Hu Liena, obviously he also thought of this.
Otherwise, how could the white-clothed god of death save people for no reason?
Hu Liena walked five meters away from the white-clothed god of death, this is the second time in two years that Hu Liena has been so close to this white-clothed god of death.
Almost as soon as she walked into the white-clothed Grim Reaper, Hu Liena had an urge to keep getting closer!
It's so comfortable!
It's like going back to the primeval forest, breathing in the fresh air, and feeling bad all over your body. It was also a little like bathed in the soft sun, and with the gentle breeze, bursts of warmth poured out of the body, dispelling the cold killing intent in the heart.
Hu Liena was slightly shocked in her heart.
Last time she just pretended to pass by, and the feeling was not clear.
Now that the distance is closer, the comfort almost makes her scream.
In fact, if it was just an ordinary person staying by Wang Feng's side, he would not have such an exaggerated feeling as Hu Liena, at most he would feel quite comfortable.
But Hu Liena and Tang San had stayed in the Killing Capital for too long, and they had been affected too deeply by the increasingly strong killing intent and various negative emotions, and their spirits had been tense.
That's why I feel it so strongly.
It's like a person who is tired from a day going to take a shower, which is extremely comfortable.
And people who are not very tired for a day take a shower, which is not so comfortable.
'What is the origin of this white-clothed Grim Reaper... No wonder the women of the inner city go crazy for her... Even many men are willing to be slaves and slaves and stay by his side? The aura on his body is even more powerful than the peerless grandmaster of the unity of heaven and man that I knew in my previous life..."
Tang San was also shocked in his heart.
In the world of the previous life, there was a kind of legendary martial arts master who had reached the unity of heaven and man, and possessed many magical abilities, which could change the vitality of heaven and earth, and make the people around him calm down the role of the gods...
This white-clothed killing god feels like he wants to be even more powerful.
I don't know if it's innate, or if it has special abilities?
"Thank you."
Hu Liena breathed in the sober breath a little greedily and whispered.
"No, you don't."
Wang Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Two years ago, you opened your mouth to remind the Shadowless Assassin, so it should be considered a joke. ”
Hearing this, both of them were stunned.