The two nodded, then looked around.

It seems that there is no bright sunlight shining in here, it seems that this place is always in the midst of slaughter, and where there is no sunlight, there is a dark territory.

That's why all the evils of human nature, such as killing, ravaging, cruelty, and ferocity, breed here.

Tang San glanced around, then nodded indifferently, although the Killing Capital was much more cruel than he had imagined, it was not beyond his expectations.

However, for Zhao Xuan, there was something wrong with this killing capital.

According to the Lord of Illusory Annihilation, this killing capital belongs to the god of Shura, and although the god of Shura sounds like an evil god, he is actually an out-and-out righteous god.

How can the place of inheritance of a righteous god become a paradise and a hotbed of sin?

And what surprised Zhao Xuan even more was that here, he also found the aura belonging to the Rakshasa God, although this aura was hidden deep and light, but it was filled with the entire Killing Capital.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the things in this were becoming more and more complicated.

"Guest, do you have any doubts?"

Zhao Xuan's frown attracted the attention of the black-gauze girl beside her, she turned her head to look at him sideways, and asked with a calm face.

Turning his head to look at her, Zhao Xuan's frowning brows relaxed, and he said casually: "It's nothing, you better tell me about this killing capital." ”

The girl nodded slightly, and then said, "As you can see, this is just the outer city of the killing capital, and it cannot be called the real killing capital, and it is even more called a garbage dump by the people in the inner city. ”

"The real killing is in the inner city, there is constant killing in the inner city, even on the street, there is a possibility of death at any time, and the conditions there are not comparable here, but if you want to survive in the inner city, in addition to ensuring that your life will not be taken by others, you must also pass the baptism of hell killing fields once a year."

"The Hell's Killing Fields are like the Fighting Arenas of the outside world, but there is only one winner in every game in the Killing Fields."

"And the reason why these people from the outside are called garbage is because they escaped the baptism of hell's killing fields."

"If these people want to survive, they have to contribute two cups of Bloody Mary a month, and in the inner city, everything is also in Bloody Mary currency."

The woman said a lot in one breath, and it was nothing more than a few simple words to sum it up, that is, the killing capital could die at any time, and only strong strength could save itself. In the same way, with the strength you can enjoy more.

"What about the conditions for getting out of the Killing Capital?" Zhao Xuan savored it carefully for a moment, and then asked.

"Hell Killing Fields, 100 consecutive wins, please note that there is no one-on-one match in the Hell Killing Fields, only those who get 100 consecutive wins and enter here can go out, of course, for you, as long as you don't enter the inner city, the rest of the Killing City will come and go with you."

"A 100-game winning streak? It doesn't sound that hard. ”

Zhao Xuan smacked his lips and looked at the black gauze girl with some strange eyes.

The black gauze woman was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked at Zhao Xuan with the same eyes as a monster, and said coldly: "Sir, I really don't know who gave you the courage to say this." ”

"Did you know? For a thousand years, there have only been eight god-killing people here who have won a hundred consecutive victories! ”

Tang San was silent on the side, hearing this, he glanced at the woman in black gauze, and then slowly looked away, because he knew that for Zhao Xuan, a hundred consecutive victories were indeed very simple, as simple as eating and drinking, in fact, this was not a place for people of Zhao Xuan's strength.

"The Killing Capital, the Killing Fields of Hell."

Zhao Xuan suddenly took a deep breath, and then looked at a low wall not far away, his eyes flashing.

From the narration of the black gauze woman, the harvest is unimaginably small, so if you want to find something related to the god of Shura, I am afraid that you will have to go in person once.

"Little San, where is your destination?"

"Hmm."

Tang San nodded, and then looked at the inner city in front of him, the entire inner city was surrounded by a layer of blood curtain, and the blood qi that escaped from it had already formed a celestial scene, and how many killings were born in it could be imagined.

"Let's be together, then."

"Guest, you want to go in? Know that even the great King of Slaughter won't bless you if you get inside. ”

The woman in the black gauze heard the conversation between the two with a look of surprise on her face, and hurriedly reminded.

Zhao Xuan glanced at him indifferently, and then said to Tang San beside him, "Let's go." ”

Looking at the backs of Zhao Xuan and Tang San, the black-gauze woman frowned, and then her expression became indifferent, her red lips opened slightly, and she muttered, "Since you don't listen to advice, let's take a good look at the hellish world." ”

In the inner city of the Killing Capital, two young figures suddenly walked in slowly at the city gate.

Compared with the lifeless outer city, the inner city of the killing capital is undoubtedly much more "lively", with excited howls or cries of pain constantly pouring into their ears, and exciting scenes are displayed in front of them as if they don't need money.

"It is a place of filth, and the capital of sin is worthy of its name." Zhao Xuan muttered, while Tang San nodded in agreement on the side.

The moment they entered the city, they had already seen a middle-aged man suddenly attacked and killed by a small man, who excitedly slit his throat and took a full glass of "Bloody Mary" with a crystal cup, and then ran towards a huge building in the center of the city.

"That's the Hell's Killing Fields?"

Zhao Xuan stared at the building, and then pressed the restless Zixiao Divine Thunder, and above the huge building in the center of the city, a thick terrifying blood cloud rolled and tumbled, treacherous and dull, overwhelming people, and even the Zixiao Divine Thunder was restless.

As an evil nemesis, Zixiao Shenlei felt something that made it uncomfortable, and the Pure World White Lotus was also ready to move.

"Hey, Hinata, can you borrow a few cups of Bloody Mary?"

At this moment, three men with strong figures walked towards Zhao Xuan and Tang San with a sly smile, the man at the head said lightly, and several of them each held a wine glass used to hold a Bloody Mary in their hands.

In the distance, many people put down what they were doing and looked at this side with interest.

Zhao Xuan glanced at them, and then slowly spit out a few words.

"Garbage."

Even if a few people were fighting in the Killing Capital for a long time, they couldn't help but be stunned at this time, and what followed was an irrepressible rage, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.

"Newcomer, do you want Master to teach you the rules of the Killing Capital?"

Zhao Xuan looked at a few people, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled.

The next moment, his figure suddenly flashed, and there were sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" in front of him.

Looking at it again, Zhao Xuan's figure was still in place, but the three majestic men were silent, not because they had seen something shocking, but because the head that carried their expression had disappeared from their necks.

"Poof!"

The blood in their bodies gushed out of the major arteries of their broken necks, like three blood-colored fountains, very gorgeous.

And their muscles seemed to have just come to their senses at this moment, and as soon as the hand holding Bloody Mary loosened, the wine glass fell to the ground.

At the moment when the wine glasses fell, a pair of white hands reached out like lightning to grab the two glasses, and then filled the two glasses of Bloody Mary in the gushing blood fountain.

Tang San calmly handed a glass of Bloody Mary to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan took it, and then held the wine glass high and looked at the people who were already sluggish, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and Zhao Xuan's hand holding the wine glass was a little hard.

"Welcome, Killing Capital...... This disgusting place. ”

(End of chapter)