Standing in front of the Hell Killing Fields were not the "distinctive" gangsters of the Killing Capital, but countless uniformly dressed black-armored soldiers, some with swords, some with guns, and a few rows of tall horses at the front.

And in front of all the black-armored soldiers, there was one person whose armor was different from everyone else, especially the giant sword diagram on the chest of the armor on his body, which was almost identical to Tang Chen's Shura Demon Sword.

"Could it be that this person is the second Titled Douluo of the Killing Capital?" Yang Di thought so.

In the Killing Capital, there is a special law enforcement team, and Scott, the terrifying knight who fought Tang San on the original world line, is one of them.

And Nascott can only be said to be one of the members of the law enforcement team, belonging to the midstream level, the real powerhouses are all given the privilege of using soul skills by the king of killing, and the cultivation must at least be a Contra Douluo, and the strongest of them is a Title Douluo.

Judging from the size of the people gathered in front of the Hell Killing Field, Yang Di felt that the entire Black Armor Army in the Killing Capital was probably here.

"The reason why they gathered outside the Hell Killing Ground was most likely because of the fall of the Killing King, but they didn't kill them directly, as if they were waiting for me, or for the survivors to go out," Yang Di thought to himself,

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"In that case, the soldier will come to cover the water, and I want to see what you plan to do!"

With a decision in his heart, Yang Di didn't even tidy up his clothes, so he wore the battle-damaged version of his battle suit after the battle with the King of Killing, walked to the door of the Hell Killing Field, and pushed the door out directly.

The door was pushed open, and the neatly arranged black-armored soldiers outside the door all met Yang Jie's eyes at this moment.

Yang Di had to admit that seeing so many soldiers arrayed in front of him through his own eyes was very different from the shock brought by God's perspective, giving people a sense of excitement.

When the leading black-armored knight saw Yang Di walking out of the hell killing field, he immediately took the lead in dismounting, and then knelt down on one knee and saluted.

Immediately afterwards, all the black-armored knights dismounted at the same time, knelt down on one knee with the other black-armored soldiers, saluted together, and all said in unison:

"See my king!"

"I, this will be the king of the Killing Capital?" Yang Di chuckled and said, because the situation in front of him was quite "who wins, they help whom", which made him feel that this scene was quite ironic.

But Yang Di knew that the situation in this killing capital was more complicated, and he couldn't say that there was any big problem with the allegiance of these people in front of him, they just did something that was in line with the rules of this place - allegiance to every killing king.

"What's your name?" Yang Di looked at the black-armored knight in the lead and asked.

"Wang, the minister's name is Long Yiyi, the martial soul is the Dark Holy Dragon, and the soul power level is ninety-six." Long Yiyi said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

When Yang Jie's eyes lit up when he heard the name and martial soul of the knight in front of him, because after 10,000 years on the original world line, there was a soul master of the Dark Holy Dragon of the Martial Soul Position, whose name was Dragon Yao.

This person's title is "Dragon Emperor", and he is the chief worshipper of the Holy Spirit Sect of the Evil Soul Master Organization, the black dragon of the "Black and White Double Holy Dragon", one of the top powerhouses in the mainland, and also gave the famous "Hanging Brother" Huo Yuhao some "little" help.

"In this way, the person in front of me is the ancestor of Long Xiaoyao?" Yang Jue raised his eyebrows, feeling that his luck was really good, and he actually gained a subordinate above level ninety-five.

However, thinking back a little to the time when he had fled under the pursuit of the King of Slaughter, Yang Di suddenly felt that this was what he deserved.

I put my life away and singled out a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse, what happened to getting a Titled Douluo-level subordinate? Shouldn't it!

Yang Di looked at all the black-armored soldiers gathered here again, and asked Long Yiyi:

"Since you are the leader of this black armor army, then you can introduce me to the origin of most of these soldiers?"

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Long Yiyi immediately understood why he asked this question, and immediately said:

"King, actually, before the last King of Slaughter went mad, this Killing Capital wasn't what it is now."

"Oh? Then you can tell me what this killing capital was like before," Yang Di raised his eyebrows curiously, because he could hear the new story of the world after it was formed, and he was quite interested:

"By the way, everybody, get up, no one here needs you to kneel, not on one knee."

After standing up, Long Yiyi said:

"King, in fact, many years ago, this killing capital was not originally called this name, I think, you should feel it when you become the new queen, this place is actually the inheritance of a certain god."

Yang Jie's head bowed slightly, of course he knew that this place was the inheritance of the Shura God, and from a certain angle, it was actually no different from Wuhun City and Seagod Island.

"In the past, there were indeed still a large number of evil soul masters or wanted soul masters in this place, but they would not be raised, but would go directly to the hell road for trials." Long Yiyi said.

"Straight into Hell Road?" Yang Jie's eyes lit up, he hadn't heard of this.

"That's right, it's to directly accept the trials of Hell Road," Long Yiyi nodded and said, "This is our way of screening people, and those who pass through Hell Road are eligible to enter the Black Armor Army."

Yang Di suddenly chuckled when he heard this, and said, "In other words, there is actually that kind of scum in this black armor army?"

"No, Wang, those real scum scum can't pass through the road to hell," Long Yiyi said very seriously.

"The Hell Road back then was completely different from the Hell Road now, and there was a level of Hell Road at that time that was an illusion, and that illusion would reflect the essence of a person, and those heinous people would inevitably die in the illusion of Hell Road."

"Can you be sure of that?" Hearing this statement for the first time, Yang was skeptical.

Long Yiyi looked up at Yang Jie, his gaze intersected with Yang Jie's gaze, and he said:

"I can confirm that everyone in the Black Armor Army came here to sharpen themselves, and finally became a member of this place for a common goal."

Yang Di didn't dare to say that he had read countless people, and he could tell at a glance whether a person was good or evil, but now he couldn't see the meaning of lying or deceiving from Long Yiyi's eyes.

However, precisely because he thought that Long Yiyi was not lying, Yang Di was even more curious:

"Since this wasn't the case with the former Killing Capital, what did the former Killing King do?"