Day after day, it turns like a merry-go-round in a circle forever.

The Hell's Killing Fields are like a tireless meat grinder, where people die every day, but every day it's full.

The three forces of the outside world continue to provide fresh blood for the killing capital, and for those who make mistakes in the outside world and commit heinous crimes, this killing capital is not only not terrible in their eyes, but very "cute".

Because there are no secular rules here, there are no moral etiquette constraints, for them, the evil of human nature can be fully displayed here, and this place is tantamount to heaven for them.

But......

Even if it is heaven, the place where the light cannot shine is still darkness, and for this group of people living in "heaven", they are still afraid of "darkness".

They...... They are still afraid of death, no matter how heinous they are and how mad they are, they are still in a respectful attitude towards the eternal darkness of death.

However, in the past year, three people have been persecuting them like nightmares, making them hasten the pace of darkness and death.

Outside the Hell Killing Fields.

Zhao Xuan left the Hell Killing Ground from the passage, with a thick murderous aura on his body, the wicked people wandering the streets changed their faces after seeing Zhao Xuan, and then disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Tang San walked out of the main entrance and walked towards Zhao Xuan, asking a little strangely.

"Didn't you say you weren't going to make a move lately? We almost ran into each other. ”

"No way, I'm in a bad mood."

Zhao Xuan sighed, then pointed to a teahouse at the entrance of the street and said to Tang San, "Go and sit down." ”

"Okay."

The two sat down in the teahouse, and then a young man dressed in black presented a few stacks of pastries and tea.

This is the maintenance staff of the Killing Capital, who served indifferently and without a smile the whole time, and after bringing the tea and pastries, he retreated himself.

Killing is not a place to produce, and people must be needed to sustain the life here and guard this group of evil spirits in the world.

And most of these people are from the three forces, and some are subordinates of the King of Killing, and several forces work together to maintain the stability of the Killing Capital.

Tang San took a sip of tea, then stared at Zhao Xuan and asked seriously, "What are you looking for?" ”

When he came in, Zhao Xuan said that the purpose of his entry into the Killing Capital was to find something, and in the past year, Zhao Xuan had indeed searched around, but it didn't seem to have gained much.

More than a year has passed, the aura on Tang San's body has become cold, although his blue silver realm is good, but it is difficult to stop the continuous invasion of evil qi and evil qi, if it weren't for Zhao Xuan by his side to help recuperate, I am afraid that his entire will has been immersed in killing, and he has become one of the murderers in this killing capital.

On the other hand, Zhao Xuan is still breezy and calm, and he has not been affected by these evil qi and evil qi at all, the murderous aura on his body is very pure, like the purest cold ice, which makes people shudder, but it will not affect the slightest, the impurities in the murderous aura, the evil qi and the evil qi, have been purified by the pure world white lotus after approaching Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan put down the tea cup on his lips when he heard this, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Little San, do you believe that there are gods in this world?" ”

Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and his handsome face became solemn in an instant, and he asked with some surprise and disbelief, "What are you...... What do you mean?! ”

Zhao Xuan's sudden question made Tang San fall into a huge shock, he only felt that his heart was beating violently at the moment, the word Shen Yuan kept echoing in his mind, he knew that Zhao Xuan would not be untargeted, if he didn't have a certain understanding, he wouldn't say such a thing.

Looking at Tang San's appearance, Zhao Xuan smiled, then picked up a piece of pastry on the table and put it in his mouth, quietly staring at Tang San.

Tang San lost his mind for a long time, and after a long time, the shock and confusion in Tang San's eyes slowly dissipated, he picked up the tea on the table, moistened his throat, and looked at Zhao Xuan with his eyes tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "There are gods in this world?" ”

"Yes, and quite a few."

Zhao Xuan nodded, and then said with some sighs, the more you understand this world, the more you will feel small, the whole world is the world, and what is the sky?

Ordinary people don't understand, but the stronger the person, the more heavy it will feel.

Maybe it was because he had gone through too much, Tang San's receptivity had become very strong, so after experiencing the shock just now, his face had calmed down.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked with some hesitation: "Even if there are gods in this world, what does this have to do with what you are looking for?" Could it be that some god has left behind the artifact. ”

Zhao Xuan glanced at Tang San with some amusement, shook his head and said with a smile: "Little San, you are worthy of being born in iron, and you will think of the artifact ...... the first time."

Tang San's face turned red, and after glaring at Zhao Xuan, he said, "Then tell me what you are looking for." ”

Frowning a little distressedly, Zhao Xuan sighed: "I said, I don't know, I was asked by a fallen god to come here to find something left by a god called Shura, whether that thing is an artifact or not, the scope is very wide, but it also represents a lot of my goals." ”

"So...... Sad. ”

He hadn't gained much for more than a year, and the patience he had was about to be worn out, so he went to the hellish killing field to vent today.

"The only place we haven't explored now is there."

Zhao Xuan's gaze suddenly looked out of the window, and he cast his gaze on the palace complex on the small hill, which was the residence of the King of Slaughter, and it was also a place he had not approached for more than a year.

"Where are you going?" Tang San's face changed.

"That's right, I'm going to go there and have a look."

Zhao Xuan didn't hide it, and said what he planned in his heart.

"But it's so dangerous there, you ......"

Tang San's face was a little anxious, but before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Zhao Xuan.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Xuan said softly, "Isn't it dangerous for you here?" ”

Tang San was silent, he had been fighting in the Hell Killing Ground for more than a year, and he had almost fallen many times, but Zhao Xuan didn't make a move, because Zhao Xuan knew that this was his experience.

He has never blamed Zhao Xuan, on the contrary, if Zhao Xuan saved him, he may blame him, because this is his father's experience for him, and it is also his own experience, if he loses that sense of crisis between life and death, then the experience here will be meaningless, after all, the meaning of this experience is not a meaningless fight at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang San said solemnly towards Zhao Xuan: "If you decide to go, then you must be careful!" ”

Zhao Xuan's gaze looked at the building under the purple moon from afar, it looked so quiet, and he nodded lightly: "I know." ”

Although this was the killing capital, he had no intention of becoming a remnant here.

(End of chapter)