(2nd Update)

Green hills, lush forests.

Under the sunshine, a young man in a strong suit appeared on a sheep intestine path.

The long black hair shawl, the oblique bangs cover the forehead, a pair of star-like deep eyes are particularly eye-catching, flashing from time to time, a well-cut white strong coat, outlining the boy's well-proportioned and sturdy figure, from the short sleeves are exposed are two tanned arms, with a blue belt around the waist, and deerskin boots on his feet, looking like a boy who came out to go out for spring.

But if you look at the direction in which this young man is heading, I am afraid that it will break the point of view just now.

Without him, because the place he went to was the notorious killing capital of the soul master world.

There are three most mysterious places in the Douluo Continent, one is the Killing Capital, the second is the Seagod Island, and the third is the Rakshasa Palace.

Poseidon Island is left by the previous Poseidon Island, and to enter Poseidon Island, you must pass the test left by Poseidon, and only those who pass the test will have the opportunity to inherit the god of Poseidon and gain great power.

The Rakshasa Hall is similar to Poseidon Island, but it is more secretive, and few people can tell the location of the Rakshasa Temple.

As for the killing capital, since it is a notorious place, it naturally has its reasons.

Those who enter the Killing Capital will lose their martial soul and soul power, leaving only the bloodiest hand-to-hand combat, there is no kindness, no warmth, no sunshine, only the most terrible killing, if you want to be recognized by the Killing Capital, you must complete a hundred competitive victories before you can be qualified to enter the Killing God Realm and return to your original world.

And before entering the Killing Capital, there is still a small test to go through.

Yang Ming learned the location of the Killing Capital from Tang Hao's mouth, and after helping Tang San and them successfully join the Sky Bombing Gang, he separated from them and came here alone.

Although the Killing Capital, as a place of training, could help a soul master grow rapidly, Yang Ming didn't want to meet Tang San, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu at that time, so he naturally came alone.

Of course, Yang Ming was also very interested in the Shura God Inheritance hidden in the Killing Capital.

In addition, Yang Ming also wanted to see what kind of person his "father" in this life was, as well as what the so-called mysterious organization was, through the clues he learned from Dai Mubai's mouth.

The Killing Capital was located in the north of Heaven Dou City, and Yang Ming had been rushing to the north since he left the base camp of the Heaven Bombing Gang, and it had been nearly a month since the day of departure.

The farther north you go, the colder it gets.

At the same time, the surrounding forests have also changed, from deciduous broad-leaved forests to cedar and coniferous forests, and the humidity in the air has greatly decreased, making it dry and cold.

Compared to the temperate climate in Heaven Dou City, the closer you are to the Killing Capital, the closer the air is to the subarctic taiga climate.

If you were an ordinary person, maybe you would have changed into a thick coat to avoid the loss of body heat, but for the level of the Soul Emperor, although it is not immune to cold, it has a strong resistance to the usual low temperatures, even if the temperature is a few degrees now, Yang Ming is still wearing a short-sleeved suit, and it is not affected at all.

After walking for miles, I could already see the outline of a small town, and the smoke of the cooking stove was faintly rising.

Got it!

A smile tugged at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and the speed under his feet sped up a little.

At the speed of three and two steps, but only a light of incense, he had already arrived at the gate of the town.

This is really just a small town, with an area of more than ten square kilometers, not deliberately fenced by a wall, and it seems that there are no professionals to plan, the road on the ground is the most simple loess road, and the houses everywhere are erected on the ground at will, which looks very messy, but it is orderly in chaos.

The town is lively and a lot of people come and go.

It stands to reason that Yang Ming came out of the woods where there were no people, and when he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time, he should feel very warm, but now he didn't feel this way at all, but he could detect the strange atmosphere in the town.

If you look closely, you will find that the pedestrians on the road will deliberately distance themselves, and each person's eyebrows are with a strong vigilance, and many people have tense muscles, as if to prevent the people around them from suddenly attacking.

is obviously wary of each other, but everyone pretends that nothing has happened on the surface, creating the appearance of "simple folk customs and outstanding people".

The moment Yang Ming stepped into this town, through his keen divine sense, Yang Ming noticed that a bright or dark gaze fell on his face.

When it was discovered that Yang Ming was only one person, and after seeing from the pheasant on his face that he was very young, there were even more people who showed a murderous, tyrannical, and greedy look in their eyes without concealment, like a jackal that had been hungry for several months and had not eaten, and suddenly saw a white and fat fat sheep, and all kinds of malice swarmed in.

"Humph!"

Yang Ming's face sank, the pattern of the kaleidoscope writing wheel appeared in his pupils, his eyes swept around coldly, and the spiritual storm formed by the illusion swept towards those pedestrians who showed malice towards him.

Suddenly, one after another muffled snorts sounded, many people had nosebleeds, and the weak ones simply fainted and fell unconscious.

"Wow!"

Seeing Yang Ming show such a hand, everyone immediately knew what kind of fat sheep was in front of them, it was clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

In the blink of an eye, the malicious gaze just now was swept away, and even the pedestrians who pretended to approach Yang Ming with bad intentions just now retreated three feet with a panicked face, running as far as he could, for fear that he would be poisoned by Yang Ming too late.

Within ten meters of Yang Ming's surroundings, there was not a single outsider.

Putting down a small dismount, Yang Ming raised his chin slightly and walked towards a tavern in the town.

The tavern seemed to have some ideas, but it looked very old on the outside, and even the wooden doors were mottled with marks.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, a smell mixed with the smell of sweat, alcohol, and the irritation of women's cheap perfume came to my nose.

Yang Ming stood at the door, frowned slightly, stood for a while, and finally got used to the smell in the tavern before stepping in.

As soon as I walked in, my eyes suddenly went dark.

The entire tavern is decorated in black tones, and although it is daytime on the outside, it is like night inside, giving people a cold and dark eerie feeling.

Even though it was still early, half of the tavern was already seated.

A hot-bodied maid walked over, threw a wink at Yang Ming, and said angrily:

"Handsome guy, do you want a glass of Bloody Mary?"

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