Chapter 303: The Land of the Fallen

"You ......"

Tang San pointed at Zhao Xuan with his finger, his hands were trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan was already standing beside him, he clenched his fists towards Tang San, and shouted loudly: "Come on!" I'm optimistic about you! P3"

"It's really ......"

Tang San's eyebrows jumped, and he sighed in a low voice helplessly, and then he slowly raised his head, looking at the knight leader calmly, his face looked a little indifferent.

"In that case, then you can use whatever means you have."

Zhao Xuan stood with his hands on his chest on the side, looking at Tang San and the knight leader with interest, he was not interested in the knight leader, but the results of Tang San's cultivation in the past year made him extremely curious.

The knight's leader's face was cold, and the pitch-black spear in his hand was lifted by him, the spear was obviously black, but the tip of the spear exuded a cold and piercing glow.

"Anyone who dares to provoke the majesty of the killing capital will die by this gun."

Tang San's face was calm, but now there was a sneer on his jade-like face.

His right hand slowly stretched out, and a huge iron hammer with a pitch-black body fell smoothly in Tang San's hand, the sledgehammer looked extremely heavy even if it just looked, but Tang San's palm grasped the handle of the big iron hammer, and his shoulders only sank slightly.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, the iron-clad horse under the crotch of the knight leader let out a neigh, and then ran towards Tang San, and with the sound of the horse's hooves of "stamping", the peace was broken in an instant.

"Kill!"

A little cold comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!

The cold light flashed, and the knight with the black spear in his hand stabbed towards Tang San's door as if he was holding a hideous-looking evil dragon, and when he saw his movements, he didn't show the slightest mercy.

Tang San's footsteps moved slightly, his arm turned into the color of white jade, he held the Haotian Hammer in both hands, and then with a deep sigh, he rushed towards the knight leader with the huge Haotian Hammer.

The huge and rugged hammer was completely out of tune with his handsome and fair-skinned figure, but in his hand, the Haotian Hammer burst out with tremendous power.

"Cloak Hammer ......"

Zhao Xuan looked at the hammer shadow in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the constantly superimposed power magnified Tang San's power, which was not very strong, and then smashed it fiercely on the tip of the knight leader's spear.

The sharp tip of the spear snapped, and the entire spear bent in an astonishing arc.

The knight's leader froze, his hand holding the spear trembled uncontrollably, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart, and blood was scattered.

In the next moment, he could no longer hold the spear, and the spear ejected, "Boom! He thrust into a large black stone lying next to him.

And the Haotian Hammer was undiminished, and then slammed into the right chest of the knight leader.

Zhao Xuan could see clearly that Tang San did not leave any spare strength in this hammer, and the moment the Haotian Hammer bombarded it, first the armor, then the chest, and the entire right half of the knight leader's body collapsed.

Under the terrifying power, his whole body flew upside down, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", spurting out a pool of blood.

Behind him, the hundred ordinary knights were still standing quietly, without the slightest movement, if Zhao Xuan could not feel their subtle breathing, I am afraid he would think that these knights were just muddy.

The knight leader was still conscious, he was foaming blood but looked at Tang San in disbelief.

"How can you still have such great power without soul power?"

The Haotian Hammer slowly dissipated in Tang San's hands, perhaps contaminated with Zhao Xuan's viciousness, he turned around and walked towards Zhao Xuan while leisurely replying, "Guess what......"

"Poof!"

……

"Tut-tut, little three, why didn't I find out when you were so nasty."

Zhao Xuan and Tang San walked slowly towards the back, each holding a nameplate in their hands, marked with a string of numbers on it.

"I learned from you."

Tang San replied lightly, but Zhao Xuan's face froze. He rolled his eyes in his heart, what are you not good at learning, you have to learn this from me.

The world seemed to be lying underground, and as far as the eye could see, it was extremely dark and dark, and it looked very dark and terrifying.

Not far away, there is a city lying down, from a distance, you can vaguely see a little sparse lights inside, above the city, a dark purple moon hangs high, exuding a dim light.

The two looked at each other, then quickened their pace.

After a while, the two of them had already walked under the city, the city seemed to be small, standing at the door and looking up, they could see the words "Killing Capital", and from time to time there were crazy laughter and wails before death in their ears.

A gust of wind blew, making people shudder, as if they were really standing at the entrance to hell.

In front of the gate of the Killing Capital stood two rows of black-armored warriors, like statues of dead silence, far less comfortable than the black-veiled woman under the city gate.

She is like a gatekeeper, where she "welcomes" "guests" from far and wide.

She seemed to have more of a normal person's aura than the others, and when she saw Tang San and Zhao Xuan arriving together, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Welcome both to the Killing Capital."

She bowed slightly, and there was nothing lacking in etiquette.

"Okay, tell me more about the situation in the Killing Capital, I heard that there is no entry and exit here, and the killing habit is what it looks like."

Zhao Xuan was not interested in listening to her verbosity, he raised the blood word killing card in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look into the city, his eyes narrowed.

The place gave him a bad feeling.

The black gauze woman's pupils shrank, and then she glanced at Zhao Xuan deeply: "It turned out that a distinguished guest was coming." ”

Immediately, her complexion returned to indifference again, and she made a gesture of please.

"If you want to know about the Killing Capital, it's better to go in with me."

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips, then nodded at Tang San, and the two of them walked into the Killing Capital with the black gauze woman.

As soon as they entered the city, there was a strong smell of blood, and Tang San and Zhao Xuan's faces immediately changed, and they were faintly a little pale......

The buildings in the city are slightly dilapidated, but everywhere the walls are covered with a dazzling blood.

The two of them walked with the black gauze woman, their faces became more and more ugly, and the soles of their feet stepped on the ground in the city, and they felt slimy every time they raised their feet.

There was a thick layer of dried black and red blood on the earth, and from time to time some fresh blood could be seen flowing.

On the street, some scrawny people walked like walking corpses, their eyes already losing their lustre.

"This is the outer city of the killing capital, also known as the garbage dump by the people of the inner city, as you can see, the people here are eliminated losers, all they can do is wait for the day when the blood will drain."

(End of chapter)