"In a sense, it's a paradise of sin." As he spoke, the guide raised his left hand and moved the man who was in the middle of the road, who was no longer alive or dead, to the side of the road.

The paradise of sin.

Very vividly described.

The Killing Capital was originally left by the Shura God who had reached the hundredth level, and the source of the Shura God's power was killing, so it naturally became a gathering place for killing.

"And this place, you can only go in, not out. But there are always stupid people who try to escape from this place. ”

Her voice was flat, as if it had become something she had become accustomed to.

The stone slab road retains the pattern of the stone itself, and there are some convex and concave lines, although uneven, but it does not affect walking.

But if you are in a hurry, you will often trip over the bulges on the ground.

A man in a black sand coat with only a pair of eyes on his hat hurriedly passed between Yu Qingqian and the guide.

His eyes revealed trepidation and fear, and even his body trembled a little.

He tripped over the stones on the ground, fell face to the ground, and hurried up and rushed to the gate that had not yet been closed.

"Let me out, let me out! I don't want to keep killing! He desperately rushed towards the gate, which was already a crack left, but was surrounded by bats flying in all directions.

In a few breaths, the bats attacked and gnawed at the man, killing him, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, and finally dissipating into the air as a mist.

For Yu Qingqian, the visual impact of this scene is still very large.

She forced down the discomfort in her heart and looked aside.

"The law enforcement team of the Killing Capital has been given the ability to use soul skills by the King of Killing, and they have the strength of Contra. Those who are delusional about escaping are simply whimsical. ”

A few rays of red light flashed in the guide's eyes, and he immediately returned to normal.

She raised her hand again and motioned for Yu Qingqian to continue to follow her.

In the black city, the lights hanging on both sides of the street are on and off, adding a bit of weirdness to the already oppressive air.

Where the lights can't shine, that's where the story of the capital really unfolds.

"So how do you get out?"

"There is only one way to get out of the Killing City, and that is to get the championship of the Hell Killing Field, and after having the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road, rush out of the Hell Road. Anyone who rushes out of the road to hell will be given the title of God of Killing. The guide's voice was still cold, and under the black veil, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Killing gods?"

Yu Qing muttered lightly, thinking to himself, this Tang San's father, Tang Hao, should have also broken through the Hell Road and obtained the God Killing Realm.

Her current mental power is high enough to ensure that her mind is clear and not blinded by the killing intent under the interference of the Yellow Spring Dew and the air of the Killing Capital.

But to win the title of the Hell Killing Fields means that she has to kill a lot of people.

"That's right, God of Killing. In the Thousand Years of the Killing Capital, only eight powerhouses have received the title of Killing God. ”

After speaking, the figure of the guide disappeared in place, leaving Yu Qingqian standing alone on the empty street.

"Kill the gods?"

Since you want to take the Shura Sword, you have to break through the road to hell.

Yu Qingqian raised her vigilance the moment the woman disappeared, and her eyes swept over the corners and alleys around her.

From the moment the guide disappeared, the covetous eyes around him were very obvious. Don't think about it, it's those in the Killing City who want to get the Yellow Spring Dew.

After all, this yellow spring dew is a 'good thing'.

"Hell Road, Huangquan Road, there is no return. Hehehe, there's a newcomer coming? It seems that there will be a new Huangquan dew again. ”

From the entrance of the alley in front of them, several people who were also dressed in black robes came out, their voices hoarse and ugly, with obvious malice.

They stepped forward and surrounded Yu Qingqian.

However, they did not strike as expected, but after feeling the eyes of the messenger of the King of Slaughter, they dispersed one after another.

Yu Qingqian raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, and looked at the guide standing with his hands on the roof.

"This is the outer city of the Killing Capital, and most of the people gathered here are the losers of the Hell Killing Fields. Two cups of yellow spring dew must be provided each month to seek the refuge of the King of Slaughter. ”

She appeared beside Yu Qingqian without a trace, glanced at the frightened people around her, like a god of death who could dominate people's lives, and said ruthlessly: "Linger for a long time." ”

"They just surrounded me, presumably just to get the Yellow Spring Dew, right?" Yu Qingqian asked, pulling the cloak on his body.

"Yes, and the inner city of the Killing Capital is the place where there are really no rules, and it is also the core of the Killing Capital. And the hellish killing fields are in this inner city. ”

The facilitator explained it comprehensively and was of great help to novices.

"I'm in the twelve-hour novice protection period now, and during this time, can't the people of the Killing Capital make a move on me?"

The guide glanced at Yu Qingqian and replied, "That's right. ”

"That's right." Yu Qing was shallow and his thoughts were surging in his heart, "Then take me to the Hell Killing Field." ”

"Are you sure?" The guide was a little surprised, after all, as a novice, going to the killing field on the first day is tantamount to killing yourself.

"I'm sure." Yu Qingqian said categorically, with a bit of weird excitement flashing in those bright brown eyes.

"Then please come with me."

Yu Qingqian followed the guide all the way forward, heading in the direction of the inner city.

Mom and Dad asked her to give the Blood Qi Bead to the King of Slaughter, so she had to find a chance to meet the legendary King of Slaughter when she competed in the Hell's Killing Fields.

"If I want to meet the Lord of Slaughter, what should I do?" Yu Qingqian asked the question in his heart.

A bit of danger flashed in the eyes of the guiding messenger, and he turned his head to look at Yu Qingqian, and the bull head said to the horse's mouth: "Little girl, your eyes are very beautiful." ”

"Huh?" Yu Qingqian was stunned for a moment, and when she met the cold eyes of the guide, she retracted her gaze in a daze.

She muttered to herself in her heart, what do you mean, praising her for her beautiful eyes? Could it be that if you want to see the King of Slaughter, you have to poke yourself in the eyes!

"It's nothing, as long as you win the championship of the Hell Killing Field, the Great Killing King will naturally summon you." She withdrew her gaze and walked through the gate of the inner city with Yu Qingqian without squinting.

From the outer city to the inner city, it is not far away, but it is two completely different scenes.

The outer city is depressed and full of death, but the inner city adds a touch of luxury in this killing paradise.

It seems that the identity and status here are related to the so-called hell killing field competition.