The Killing Capital, dark and spacious rooms.

Everything in the room was dark red, except for an exceptionally large chair. The chairs are inlaid with countless blue and purple crystals, outlined into a drum tower-like shape.

At this moment, a tall figure sat down on a chair, and in the dim light, his face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes were clearly visible. This man is none other than the Lord of the Killing Capital, the King of Killing.

In the darkness opposite the King of Slaughter, a figure with a bumpy figure was faintly seen, and a nice voice came from her mouth. If Ling Bai and Hu Liena were here, just by listening to the voice, they would know that she was the narrator black gauze girl.

"Great King, the Killing Capital has come with two people from the Martial Spirit Palace. They asked me to convey to you the respect of the Pope of the Spirit Palace......"

"Respect?" The King of Slaughter let out a shrill laugh, "I don't see the slightest respect from their Pope, what do they want to do with the people who killed me outside the Killing Capital?" Demonstrate to me? Or the people who warned me not to touch them? What are they? ”

The voice of the black gauze girl suddenly became cold, and she said angrily: "Great King, the person personally sent by the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall must be very important. If the Martial Spirit Hall dares to threaten you, it is better to kill these two people......"

Before the words fell, two blood-red rays of light erupted from the eyes of the King of Slaughter, and the surrounding air suddenly became viscous, and the thick smell of blood spread in all directions, and the black gauze girl let out a terrible scream, and her curvy delicate body shrank in the corner and trembled.

The King of Slaughter said coldly, "Don't think that I can talk nonsense if I pamper you. Do you know who the Pope is who sent them? One of the two remaining gods! ”

"Kill, kill God?" The black gauze girl stammered a little when she spoke.

"The God of Killing through the Hell Road can return to the Killing City at any time, and can use soul skills within the range of the Killing City. In this world, the existence that can really threaten the killing capital is definitely not the Martial Spirit Palace, but the two killing gods. Killing the gods came to the world, and hell was a disaster. Neither can I offend them. ”

"Besides, there was an agreement between the Killing Capital and the Martial Spirit Hall a thousand years ago, and the two sides have been at peace for thousands of years. Killing all needs the Martial Soul Palace, and the Martial Soul Hall also needs the Killing Capital, so it is not appropriate to destroy this tacit understanding for the time being. Let it be. Hopefully, under normal circumstances, they won't be able to hold out for a month and die. ”

The blood-red light in the eyes of the King of Slaughter suddenly burst into flames, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, Martial Spirit Palace." ”

The interior of the Hell Killing Fields is very rudimentary, without any containment barriers. The periphery is a circle of stands that stretch upwards, and below is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters. There weren't many people watching the game in the stands, less than fifty.

At this time, the game came to an end, there were ten people in total, and there were already eight corpses on the ground. The ninth man was cut off with a short sword by Hu Liena, and his life was ended after some rubbing.

At the end of the match, Hu Liena slowly walked up to the stands, and a drop of blood slid down the short sword that flickered in the cold light, making her look a little more cold.

In front of Ling Bai, a charming smile bloomed on her bewitching face, "I'm done." ”

Ling Bai smiled: "I can't see it, it turns out that you are so tyrannical." The man just now could have been killed with a sword, but he was going to torture him. ”

Hu Liena frowned and said: "I can't say why, during the game, the anger in my heart suddenly increased several times, and it seems that only killing can release it." Actually, I'm not tyrannical at all......"

"Yes, our little fox is the gentleest." Ling Bai looked around and said in a low voice, "One person only participates in one game a day, and the other person watches the game, we stagger it." Let's get here today and go out and find a place to stay. ”

In the Killing City, the greatest danger is not the ten-man life-and-death match in the Hell Killing Fields, but the countless attacks and killings faced when you are weak after the game. Therefore, before coming to the Killing Capital, Ling Bai had already told Hu Liena that the two would stagger the game, and there would always be one person who maintained a full posture and dealt with unknown dangers at any time.

This decision was necessary because the two of them had just come out of the Hell Killing Fields when they were attacked for the first time.

A thin man flew from Ling Bai's right side, and the ox-eared sharp knife in his hand was covered by fifty-three levels of soul power, showing a terrifying miserable green.

Ling Bai was not in a hurry, his upper body twisted strangely, and he dodged the attack without moving a single step. At the same time, the cold silver knife slashed out through the air. The thin man was also a ruthless character, reacting extremely quickly, and unusually nimble to turn around and swing his knife to meet the cold silver knife.

Hu Liena showed a mocking smile on her face, and fought with Ling Bai, never giving him a chance to get close. Once he gets up close, his subtle melee skills and terrifying powers will be a nightmare for his enemies.

His current strength can't even stop Yan with a soul power of level fifty-seven, you must know that his martial soul is a strong flame lord. Not to mention a mere fifty-three level Soul King.

With a crisp sound of the bell, the cold silver knife slashed at the ox ear sharp knife, and the terrifying force pressed the cow ear sharp knife towards the thin man's chest. Suddenly, the ox ear sharp knife was broken in two, and his body was also split in half by the cold silver knife.

After slaying this person, the Cold Silver Knife swung in a smooth arc and slashed lightly behind him. Suddenly, blood rained, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.

Blood was the most important thing in the Killing Capital, but at this moment, the strong smell of blood emanating from the two corpses did not arouse even the slightest excitement from the people around them, their faces showed a look of horror, and several degenerates who were ready to attack and kill Ling Bai and Hu Liena quickly retreated into the darkness and disappeared. There was suddenly a lot less peeping eyes.

Ling Bai smiled coldly, walked towards the hut closest to the Hell Killing Field, and kicked the door open.

"Roll ......"

The owner of the house is a tall middle-aged man, with a bare upper body, criss-crossing scars that are particularly hideous, a pair of eyes that are fierce, and a calm momentum exudes from his body. He is a Soul Saint.

Outside the Killing Capital, a Soul Saint-level powerhouse could easily take Ling Bai's life, but inside the Killing Capital, he was a toothless tiger.

Without hesitation, Ling Bai rushed in. The Soul Saint powerhouse dared to live in this kind of place closest to the Hell Killing Field, how could his strength be weak. He has won fifty times and is the man of the year in the Hell's Killing Fields. Usually no one dares to take the initiative to provoke him, but who would have thought that today there would be a stunned young man who is not afraid of death to provoke trouble.

A minute later, the Soul Saint powerhouse flew out of the hut and slammed to the ground. The sternum was broken, and the entire chest collapsed completely. The heart and other internal organs were shattered by Ling Bai's terrifying force.

Ling Bai walked out of the hut and saw that Hu Liena had already released her martial spirit, her long black hair turned red, and a big fluffy fiery red tail grew behind her, and five corpses were poured around, and they died miserably, either their heads were gone, or their chests were collapsed, and at first glance it was the credit of the external soul bones.

"Are you alright?" Ling Bai asked.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"I'm fine, too." Ling Bai pulled her into the hut and slammed the door shut.

At this time, those depraved people who were shocked dared to step forward and excitedly pounced on the corpse of the Soul Saint powerhouse.

Listening to the creepy voice coming from outside the door, Ling Bai and Hu Liena's faces were a little ugly. Ling Bai took a deep breath and said, "Nana, you recover your soul power, and I will help you protect the Fa." ”

"Hmm."

Hu Liena did not hesitate, sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating to restore her soul power. After a game, she didn't consume much soul power, but what happened just now taught her to maintain her full posture at all times. Weakness is fatal.

Ling Bai was guarding the front, and as long as someone broke into the hut, he had to pass through it first. What he didn't know was that the Soul Saint he had just killed was a powerhouse with an extremely high ranking in the number of Hell Killing Field victories, and he had already shocked many people. Some small trash fish did not dare to break in at all.

When guarding Hu Liena, Ling Bai was not idle, and as soon as his mind moved, a strange pear tree three meters high appeared behind him.

The pear tree had four sturdy roots attached to a black-gray trunk with a faint silver glow at one end and a hollow at the other. The canopy is large and thick, the branches are luxuriant, verdant and verdant, and strangely, the veins on the leaves are silver.

As the mutated pear tree martial soul appeared, Ling Bai's face suddenly showed a strange look. From the moment he stepped into the Killing Capital, a strange feeling had haunted Ling Bai's heart, and now, he had found the source of this feeling.

It actually comes from his own martial spirit!

After the second mutation of the mutated pear tree martial soul, its quality reached the quality of the martial soul that can only be found with innate soul power, and a mysterious energy was continuously extracted from the void. In the past two years, his soul power has been able to cultivate so quickly, in addition to the improvement of the quality of his martial soul, he also has the credit of mysterious energy.

In the Killing Capital, the speed at which the roots of the pear tree extracted mystical energy was twice as fast as that of the outside world, which meant that the speed at which Ling Bai cultivated his soul power would also increase.

The most important thing is that the roots of the pear tree not only extract that mysterious energy, but also absorb two special energies with completely different attributes. One cold, one evil. The last two streams of energy all poured into the trunk of the pear tree, leaving no trace for Ling Bai, nor did it have any effect on Ling Bai.

"If I'm not mistaken, that icy energy is the killing energy, and the evil energy should be the most evil power left by the Rakshasa God. My martial soul is actually absorbing them for the third evolution. ”

Ling Bai burst into ecstasy, and the full form of the mutated pear tree martial soul was all silver, growing six roots. Every evolution brings benefits to Ling Tianda. If the martial soul can evolve for the third time in the Killing Capital, there will definitely be even greater changes.

"First the water of life containing the divine power of the goddess of life, then the killing qi and the power of the most evil, all come from the divine ......"

"Could it be that the driving force that drives the evolution of martial souls is the power of the gods?"

Ling Bai had some vague thoughts, and did not interfere with the movements of the Pear Tree Martial Spirit, allowing it to absorb the killing qi and evil power.