The rest of the black-armored knights who reacted showed their brilliant soul skills or waved the cold weapons in their hands to stab at Qian Yuelong and the black-armored knight, not caring about the lives of their companions at all.

Qian Yuelong muttered "really ruthless", and in a slight movement of his heart, the golden light covered Qian Yuelong and the black-armored knight, and the lotus phantom that was like a thousand-petal lotus with other gradient colors covered the two, shaking back all the brilliant soul skills or sharp cold weapon attacks.

"Hum—"

Under the black hat, the golden wing carvings hidden under the soft bangs are glittering.

Qian Yuelong, who passively covered the martial soul, took the opportunity to cut a few more wounds on the arm of the black-armored knight, making the blood outflow rate larger.

The black-armored knight who saw that a lot of his blood was wasted: "."

The lotus phantom that emitted divine golden light seemed to purify the air together, making the black-armored knights who were accustomed to bathing in the smell of killing and blood extremely uncomfortable.

"Captain, this."

The black-armored knight, who found that he couldn't break through anything, turned his head to look at his captain when he was still breathing.

The captain kept a calm face, put away the martial spirit, and raised his hand to make a gesture.

The black-armored knights who had been persistently besieging the Lotus Phantom a second ago unified their offensive and drove the Magic Wildebeest to retreat around the two.

About a minute later, the dreamy lotus phantom dissipated, revealing a companion whose breath had weakened a lot, and a black-robed man holding a whole cup of freshly baked Huangquan Dew.

"Entrance fee, alright?"

Qian Yuelong, who was full of sticky hands, held the wine bottle and pushed the wine bottle in his hand to the captain on the war horse with spiritual power without changing its color.

The captain, who had received the entrance fee, turned his head to the other two companions, who drove forward, turned over and dismounted, lifted up the weakened companion, and retreated to the back.

The other black-armored knights, like the captain, drove their horses to the left and right, leaving a half-meter-wide middle passage.

This is the meaning of acquiescing to the passage of Qianyuelong.

Qian Yuelong, who entered the city without panicking at all, took out a small kettle from the soul guide in front of them, poured water on her hands to rinse the bloodstains, and finally took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the ten fingers of the green onions.

The Black Knights: "."

I can't stand it now, so won't I be even more unbearable after I enter the city?

Seeing Qian Yuelong washing his hands there, he didn't wait for a while for the captain who walked in front of him: "."

He pulled out a black sign carved with a skull and a number scrawled with red paint, and couldn't help but secretly urge, "This is proof that you are in the Killing Capital." After entering the city, there will be a special person to pick up the newcomers at the city gate. ”

Qian Yuelong, who had finally washed the blood stains on her hands, destroyed the handkerchief with satisfaction, ruthlessly threw away the small kettle, and finally moved her legs, walked forward along the passage made by the black-armored knights, took the sign handed by the captain, and walked into the city, disappearing into the fog that became thick at some point.

The jet-black city gate was dull and oppressive, and it seemed to be a little dark brown mixed in.

The four big black and red characters of "Killing Capital" are hung in the upper part of the city gate more than 30 meters high.

Two rows of black-armored knights, dressed like those outside the city, stood silently inside the city.

"Welcome to the Killing Capital."

A laughing female voice drifted into my ears.

It's like the voice that Qian Yuelong heard in the tunnel.

She looked sideways, and a woman in a black veiled and black fishtail dress stood not far away, bowing slightly towards her and making a "please" gesture.

The black brand that Qian Yuelong held in her hand turned around and was tucked into her sleeve.

The woman in the black dress led Qianyuelong to the center of the city.

"For the next twelve hours, I will be your explainer, answering all your questions. Twelve hours later, this is where you live. You will officially become a part of the Killing Capital. ”

The lights hanging on both sides of the road cast a cloudy blue-purple glow, and the cloaked figures huddled in the darkness.

It's like coming to the messy red light district, where the ground is covered in black moss, and you can even see an unknown piece of flesh, or a fragment of gray bones.

Violence, snatching, and killing are the laws of survival here.

Feeling the gaze of several times, Qian Yuelong hid herself in the shadow cast by the hood.

Those eyes seem to be assessing the value of the goods, or the food that has been eaten from that part, which is physiologically uncomfortable.

"If there's anything else you want to ask me, you can ask."

The woman in the black dress was oblivious to the brutality that was taking place on both sides of the road and in the narrow corners of the shadows, and her gaze swept over was like looking at a leaf blown off by the wind, calm and indifferent.

Qian Yuelong lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Where did all the people in the Killing Capital come from?" ”

"They? Let's come from all over the world. A lot of people come here because they can't survive in the outside world, so they have to enter. Because every member of the Killing Capital will be protected by the Killing Capital. ”

"Soul skills cannot be used by those who have not been recognized by the King of Slaughter. Even if it is a Title Douluo, after coming here, it will be weakened by the disappearance of the soul skill. Of course, in addition to the desperate, there are also those who have been expelled from the downcast, or those who want to simply find the pleasure of killing, and there are probably people like you. ”

The woman in the black dress stared at a few strands of black hair that playfully protruded from the hood, and replied with a smile, a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.

With such pure power. How can it be brunette?

"But a lot of people like you come in and can't get out. Here, it became the end of their life experience. ”

It was a warning and a word of schadenfreude, and when I got a faint "oh" from Qian Yuelong, there was no follow-up.

Seeing that it did not arouse Qian Yuelong's emotions, the woman in the black dress closed her voice a little boringly, continued to introduce the rules and buildings of the Killing Capital to Qian Yuelong, and finally stopped in front of the gate of an arched building.

"You need to be reminded that the rule of the Killing Capital is that strength reigns. Everything can be used as the right to speak, the right to buy and sell, and the right to live by virtue of its own strength. ”

The woman in the black dress cleared the doubts in her eyes and stopped in front of the door of an arched building.

"This is a paradise of sin, and absolute strength is honored."

"Next, I'm going to introduce you, the hellish killing fields."

It is different from the big fighting soul fields opened all over the mainland, and it is also different from the Gu cultivation martial arts fighting soul fields opened by the Martial Spirit Palace.

The same melee regardless of the level of soul power, but there is only one ending of failure in the Hell Killing Ground - death.

If you want to leave the Killing City, you can only win the 100 championships of the Hell's Killing Field, and get the qualification to challenge the Hell's Road, and you can leave the Killing City by passing the Hell's Road.

Every battle is a duel of the life and the death, very different from the petty fights outside the city gates.

It's not a battle that can end if Qian Yuelong wants to show mercy.

It's cruel, but it can't be helped. The battlefield is a game of life and death. ”

The woman in the black dress didn't hear any pity or anger from Qian Yuelong's words.

She thought that this delicate lady suspected of being from that place would feel cruel and indignant, but she didn't expect that she was unexpectedly calm, only a faint regret, and there was no fear at all.

Cut off from the image of the greenhouse lady she profiled on her.

The person in front of him is definitely not a simple character.

The woman in the black dress looked deeply at the black-robed man who was hiding his face.

(End of chapter)