Blood gushed out from the right side of the bald man's abdomen, and pressing it hard with his hands didn't help, and he couldn't stop it at all. He was badly wounded, and the cold silver knife not only cut through his skin with incredible defense, but the sharp tip of the knife also penetrated deep into his abdomen and wreaked havoc. Rao is Contra Douluo was hit hard by this, and if there was no healing soul master to treat him, I am afraid he would not have lived long.

The use of soul skills is restricted in the Killing City to heal the soul master's always weak body, and it is definitely the first wave to die. Even if you are lucky enough to survive and can't use soul skills, you won't be able to heal them.

The bald man was very aware of his situation, and his eyes completely turned blood-red, and the huge murderous aura surrounding his body firmly locked on Ling Bai. Even if he dies, he will also pull Ling Bai's back.

The toothless tiger is still a tiger, and in the face of a Contra Douluo's final madness, Ling Bai chose to deal with it cautiously, shouting at the other seven people: "He has been injured, now is a good opportunity to kill him." If you want to live, go together, kill him first, and then we will divide life and death. ”

Seven people, you look at me, I look at you, made a decision in an instant, holding the weapon in his hand to besiege the bald man.

The bald man is indeed strong, his defense is amazing, his strength is terrifying, and his combat experience is also very rich, dragging his seriously injured body to fight to death four people, only to be seized by Ling Bai, the cold silver knife cut through the wound in the abdomen and cut his body in two. His head was crushed by another degenerate.

As soon as the bald man was dealt with, the three degenerates who were still alive pointed the finger at Ling Bai and besieged him with a tacit understanding. It's a pity that without the bald strong man, the big enemy, the three people on the field are just local chickens and dogs, and they were easily killed by Ling Bai without much effort.

Ling Bai bent down and picked up the black cold silver knife on the ground, his fingers brushed over the knife, and the cold touch made his mood quite complicated.

The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead, this is an unwritten ancestral motto of the Ling family.

Of course, the ancestors of the Ling family are not so pedantic, they have to die for a knife in the descendants of the Ling family, the cold silver knife is nothing outside the body, it is gone, as long as the person is still alive, everything has hope.

The purpose of leaving this ancestral precept is to remind future generations to guard the cold silver knife and not to give it up easily.

After all, the Cold Silver Knife has been passed down in the hands of the Ling family for hundreds of years, and it has long become a family heirloom, which is of great significance. In addition, the Cold Silver Knife is perfectly matched with the Wind Thunder Knife Method, and without the Cold Silver Knife, ordinary weapons cannot withstand the terrifying power attached to the Thunder Knife and the Wind Knife.

The family heirloom knife appeared in the hand of the bald strong man, indicating that his father Ling Tian was dead. Just now, the bald strong man also admitted that he had killed Ling Tian.

Originally, Ling Bai planned to gain a firm foothold in the Killing Capital and then start investigating Ling Tian's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that it would be such a result.

Sighing softly, Ling Bai put away the two-hundred-pound cold silver knife and held the five-hundred-pound knife in his hand. With an increase of two hundred catties in weight, the power of the thunder knife and wind knife will be even more terrifying.

Soon, he had the opportunity to show off his new gear.

At the end of the game, more than 300 degenerates in the stands stood up at the same time, there were no excited cheers, no warm applause, only deathly silence.

A pair of eyes full of faint blood-red light stared at Ling Bai, their breathing was very uneven, and the murderous aura on their bodies was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if they were trying their best to suppress something.

"Kill him."

With a roar, the eyes of the fallen instantly turned blood-red. Murderous intent, bloodthirsty, these negative emotions that they tried their best to suppress were like beasts breaking through the cage, completely released, and reason was suddenly swallowed up by strong killing thoughts.

Three hundred, a full three hundred, many of them Soul Emperor and Soul Saint level soul masters, turned into terrifying killing machines and rushed down from the stands.

"Ling Bai."

Hu Liena's face changed drastically, her long black hair quickly turned red, a pair of cute fox ears grew on her head, and a big fluffy fiery red tail grew behind her.

At the same time as releasing the martial spirit, two short swords more than a foot long appeared in her hand. She wanted to save Ling Bai, but she couldn't take a step forward, because this siege was not only aimed at Ling Bai, but also her.

The Fallen in the inner city of the Killing Capital must compete in a Hell's Killing Fields competition every year, and participating in the tournament is a matter of life and death. Everyone wants to live, what should we do?

The idea of the Fallen is simple, kill some powerful Fallen, leaving only some weak Fallen, and the odds of surviving the match with these Weak Ones are greatly increased.

Almost every Fallen who makes a name for themselves in the Hell's Killing Fields will be besieged by other Fallen.

Ling Bai and Hu Liena won sixteen battles and sixteen victories, which had already made the other degenerates feel threatened by their lives. So, driven by the desire to survive and kill, the Fallen struck out.

Ling Bai looked at them with cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and there was not the slightest panic on his face except for the cold. Holding the cold silver knife in his right hand, it naturally hung down at his side, and a layer of dazzling silver light quietly covered the black on the blade.

At the same time, a dazzling silver light also rose from Ling Bai's body, and this silver light was like a silver flame, flying four or five meters high.

Suddenly, Ling Bai moved. Just as the sword in the hands of the fallen was about to slash at him, he whirlwinded.

A silver disc took his place and appeared on the playing field. Immediately afterward, the silver disc vanished like a dark cloud covering the moon, blocked by the Fallen with layers of their bodies.

In the next moment, the clouds were cleared and the moon was seen.

The original silver disc had turned blood red at the moment. It seemed motionless, the black in the center swirling like a black hole, frantically devouring the lives of the Fallen.

At the turn of the disc, the weapon broke in two in the burst of bright light, and the swarming Fallen were instantly cut in half.

Destroy the wither!

Unstoppable!

It seemed like only a few seconds for the disc to move from the playing field to the stands, but more than a hundred people had already been cut in half. It was only then that a terrible scream rang out.

The screams of more than a hundred people sobered up the degenerates behind them, and when they saw the hellish situation on the playing field, they only felt their scalps tingle, like falling into an ice cellar.

A body crawling and wailing in a pool of blood, if this is not horror, then the figure that appears after the disappearance of the silver disc is fear itself. It's the devil. It's Shura.

The black clothes turned red, the red blood slid down the pale face, and the cold murderous aura swept out in all directions, instantly destroying the hearts and minds of the degenerates.

"The devil, he's the devil." One of the fallen men broke down and screamed, threw away his weapon, and ran out in a frenzy.

"Killing the gods, killing the gods has come."

"Run."

There was one, there was a second, and like dominoes, the fallen fled in panic from the hellish killing fields. It seems like hell is here.

Even Hu Liena, looking at Ling Bai with the corpse mountain and sea of blood as the background, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and her face turned pale for a while.

"Ling Bai ......"

Ling Bai showed a warm smile at her, with his appearance at the moment, Hu Liena didn't feel a trace of warmth, but felt creepy.

"I'll take you to kill."

On this day, the killing capital is bloodshed. Celebrate the birth of the Killing God and the Messenger of Hell.

Ling Bai took Hu Liena from the Hell Killing Ground to the gate of the inner city, and then from the city gate back to the Hell Killing Field, and the screams and cries continued for two hours.

When they were gone, the surviving degenerates sat down on the ground, weeping with joy and tears. I survived.

Walking into the hut, Ling Bai and Hu Liena, who were covered in blood, suddenly showed a tired look, Hu Liena held Ling Bai's hand tightly and asked softly, "Are you in a better mood?" If it's not good, we continue to go out and kill. ”

Ling Bai couldn't help but laugh, "I'm not a murderer, although the people here have a way to die, but if they hadn't done it first today, I wouldn't have done it." ”

As he spoke, Ling Bai looked down at the cold silver knife in his hand, and said in a low voice: "He came to the Killing Capital before I was born, I have never seen him, and I can't talk about deep feelings, but I feel a little sad to hear that he is dead." It's weird. ”

Hu Liena said: "Blood is thicker than water, whether you see him or not, it can't affect the family relationship between relatives." ”

Ling Bai nodded lightly and said to Hu Liena: "Your soul power has been consumed too much, hurry up and recover your soul power." ”

"I'll be with you for a while......"

"Fool, I'm fine. Obedient. ”

Hu Liena looked at Ling Bai's expression, said no more, and sat cross-legged next to her to meditate to recover her soul power. Ling Bai also slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, the Pear Tree Martial Spirit appeared behind him.

As soon as the martial soul appeared, the four roots couldn't wait to absorb the murderous aura surrounding Ling Bai's body. This huge and cold murderous aura poured into the pear tree martial spirit, and the most obvious change was that the silver veins on the leaves became much thicker again, and the silver light on the trunk became brighter.

And most importantly, the pear tree has taken root again. It has a thin, short root that you can't find unless you look closely.

Every time this root moved, a circle of silver light would spread out from the pear tree, and in an instant, Ling Bai noticed that his perception had become sharper.

You don't have to open your eyes, everything in the house is clearly in your mind. Not even the dust suspended in the air could escape his senses.

Domain, but it doesn't seem to be a domain. Because within the scope of perception detection, you can't increase your own attributes, and you can't weaken the attributes of others. Does not conform to the characteristics of the field.

Since I don't know what changes will occur when the third mutation of the martial soul will occur, it is useless to think about it. When it's finished, we'll see.

Time passed in killing and cultivation, and three years passed in a flash.

Ling Bai and Hu Liena sat in the room, two extremely huge murderous auras swirling, colliding, and agitating around their bodies. The room was suddenly cold and condensed, and under the oppression of the murderous aura, a solemn aura permeated out.

Their eyes were closed, they didn't say a word, and they were suppressing the murderous aura in their bodies.

The rising murderous aura had affected their minds. In the beginning, the murderous aura only made them feel slightly bloodthirsty. As the murderous aura increased, the desire and urge to kill became stronger and stronger, especially after completing the ninety-nine games, the extremely huge murderous aura almost made Hu Liena collapse, killing people when she saw them, and almost made a move with Ling Bai.

The key to passing through the Hell Road and obtaining the God Killing Realm is that it is impossible for the Pear Tree Martial Spirit to suck all the murderous qi from Ling Bai and Hu Liena's bodies, and a certain amount must be kept in order to be perfect.

Ling Bai's martial soul is special, and it is relatively less affected by the murderous aura. Hu Liena was different, although she had a wisdom skull to suppress the murderous aura, and was sucked away by Ling Bai with a martial spirit, she still endured it hard.

Boom, the murderous aura on her body became chaotic and violent again, and it crashed into Ling Bai's murderous aura out of control. Ling Bai opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Hu Liena's eyes were glowing blood-red, and her breathing was uneven due to the fluctuation of the murderous aura, so he hurriedly grabbed her hand and sucked some of the murderous aura out of her body.

Hu Liena slowly calmed down, and the red light in her eyes had disappeared. But Ling Bai knew that the restlessness in her heart had not calmed down.

The next moment, she threw herself into Ling Bai's arms and said impatiently, "Ling Bai, you want me." ”