Closing his eyes, Madrigal silently digested the harvest after the simulation of life.

When Madrigal opened his eyes, his eyes were shining.

"The Book of Healing!"

I saw that Madrigal quickly switched his martial soul to the Book of Healing.

"Healing Light!"

Since he had already named his self-created soul technique in the life simulation, Madrigal didn't bother to take it again, so he applied it directly.

As the words of the pastoral song fell, the healing book in the pastoral singer suddenly bloomed with a bright white halo, and then shrouded the pastoral song.

Bathed in the light of healing, Madrigal could feel that his injuries were gradually recovering.

It's warm, it's very comfortable, and there's a kind of warmth like being surrounded by that.

It's just that this feeling soon came to an abrupt end.

Because the soul power of the pastoral song fell with this healing light, it was completely squeezed dry, and there was really not a drop left.

It's a bad feeling.

It's like a stunning beauty sent to the door in front of you, but you find that you can't lift a knife.

Fortunately, although the injury is not completely healed, it has been treated a little bit and is no longer so serious.

Immediately after that, Pastoral began to cultivate, recovering his soul power first.

The next day, Madrigal recovered all the injuries on his body, as well as his soul power.

After recovering from her injuries, Madrigal did not choose to continue participating in the Hell's Killing Fields.

Now that he has mastered only one self-created soul skill, it is also a healing soul skill of the auxiliary system, which is not very helpful in battle.

There was a certain element of luck that he was able to win in yesterday's Hell Killing Fields.

If he continued, he could not guarantee that he would continue to win.

And the end of failure is either death or the abolition of soul power, and then you can only live in the outer city.

That kind of fate is definitely not what Pastoral wants.

Fortunately, after winning a victory in the Hell Killing Field, there was a one-year buffer time, which was enough time for him to use the simulator to develop the soul skills he wanted and strengthen himself.

"That being said, very few people can afford to put it off for a year!"

Madrigal sneered.

The reason why this is the case, Pastoral Ge also understands it very well, is because the soul masters here are all controlled by Huang Quanlu in the Killing Capital.

People who don't know the inside story only know that places like the Killing Capital are too angry, which will constantly corrode people's souls and make people become manic and crazy, which can only be resolved by drinking Huangquan Dew.

And the Killing Capital, for the fallen living in the inner city, will only provide a free cup of Yellow Spring Dew every month, but the anger will accumulate more and more, and slowly just a glass of Yellow Spring Dew will not be enough to dissolve.

At this time, the Fallen will participate in the next Hell Killing Ground in advance, because after each victory, they can get a cup of the best Yellow Spring Dew, which can completely dissolve the hostile qi in the soul master's body.

Of course, this is the statement given by the Killing Capital.

However, Madrigal knew that these were all nonsense and lies.

In terms of toxicity, the chronic toxicity contained in Huangquan Dew is more harmful and addictive, and if you don't have a certain ability to tolerate it, even if you clear the road to hell, you may not be able to get rid of Huangquan Lu.

"I have the ability to heal, but I'm not afraid, it's certain to stick to it for a year, and I don't plan to continue drinking Huangquan Dew in the future!"

Pastoral Ge said secretly, not that he was afraid that Huang Quanlu would cause harm to him, but that Mu Ge knew that the so-called Huang Quanlu was processed by the Killing Capital after extracting the blood of the soul master.

It's okay when I don't know, and after I know it, I'm definitely not willing to drink it anymore.

No, the previous pastoral actually knew it, but it didn't have a choice.

The fallen people in the outer city must contribute two cups of Huangquan Dew every month, which is actually two cups of their blood, so the people in the Killing Capital actually know it.

And the fallen in the outer city, although they are protected by the King of Slaughter, cannot kill, but the King of Slaughter does not care about anything other than killing.

You just don't kill each other!

So in the killing capital, the outer city is actually not much better than the inner city.

"The most important thing now is to develop enough self-created soul skills so that I can use them in places like the Killing Capital!"

"Only when I can use soul skills can I truly have the ability to protect myself here!"

"As for whether you want to complete a hundred consecutive victories in the future, become the champion of the Hell Killing Field, and then clear the Hell Road to obtain the Killing God Realm and leave the Killing Capital, we will talk about it later!"

What Madrigal wants now is to improve his strength.

I didn't think about leaving the Killing City for the time being, but it was also because Pastoral Song hadn't thought about it yet, whether to find a way to get the inheritance of the Shura God.

He knew that the inheritance of the Shura God was in the body of the King of Killing, that is, Tang Chen.

As long as you can pass through the road of hell and obtain the god-killing realm, you actually have the qualification to accept the inheritance of the Shura god.

The reason why it is said that the inheritance of the Shura God is on Tang Chen is because the Shura Blood Sword, the artifact of the Shura God, is in Tang Chen's place.

As long as he can take back the Shura Blood Sword from Tang Chen after obtaining the God Killing Domain, it will not be difficult to snatch the inheritance of the Shura God from Tang Chen.

After all, Tang Chen had already failed!

However, it was not easy to regain the Shura Blood Sword from Tang Chen's hands.

In the original book, even Tang Chen, who was under the control of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, that is, the King of Killing, and Tang San, who had already obtained the Seagod's weapon, the Seagod Trident, was not the opponent of the King of Killing.

At that time, Tang San had already become a Contra Douluo, and he had multiple 100,000-year soul rings on his body, and his strength was transcendent.

Therefore, Madrigal felt that it was not so easy for him to defeat the King of Slaughter.

"Don't think so much about it first, first develop enough soul skills that can be used without a soul ring!"

Shaking his head, Madrigal no longer thinks so much, step by step.

"Simulator, life simulation!"

"Mainly focus on the development of soul skills, and use the Haotian Hammer as a weapon for simulation development!"

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately summoned his martial soul and let him simulate his life.

The reason why I chose to use the Haotian Hammer as a weapon for development is naturally because the Haotian Hammer is strong enough, and it is the strongest martial soul that Pastoral currently devours and simulates.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect was also devoured by him, it was only an auxiliary martial soul, and it was of little use here.

As for the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, which is also one of the top three sects, because he was from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect before, so Madrigal did not attack them, so naturally he couldn't use his own martial soul to simulate the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul.

Click~click~

The familiar picture reappeared.

The simulator in the Shepherd Singer quickly expands and then spins like a Rubik's cube at a rapid pace.

As the simulator operated, the soul power on Madrigal began to be consumed.

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