Chapter 682: Portrait

Chapter 682

Under the earthen walls of the West City, there were crowds, but it was strangely quiet, and even the sound of breathing was so cautious, which was very different from the arrogance of most people last time.

At this moment, they were extremely careful, as well-behaved as tamed dogs, and they did not dare to gasp.

Luo Chen appeared on the city tower with a mask, he looked down, and with a wave of his hand, the members of the Killing God who were surrounding him scattered, making way for the road.

The air was silent for a moment, and Luo Chen finally spoke slowly: "Anyone who joins the God Killer has no other rules and restrictions, but you must obey orders and listen to commands, this seat has given you more than one chance, and now that such a thing has happened, this seat doesn't want to, I can only say that they are to blame." ”

Quietly, one by one, Luo Chen killed so many people at once, including relatives, friends and lovers present, for many people, they were afraid and hated Luo Chen at this time, but they didn't dare to be angry, Luo Chen naturally knew this, but he didn't care.

The God Killing God he established was originally a killer organization, and among those gathered here, who had not had blood on their hands? For these people, Luo Chen obviously treated them differently from the true members of the God of Killing.

Those who are recognized by him, he will treat them as brothers from the heart, and those who do not approve of it are not as valuable as a dog in his opinion, growing all the way, Luo Chen's state of mind has already transformed into a more mature state, although in some things, he will occasionally be impulsive and make radical behaviors, but he is also slowly changing.

For example, this time, it has been a long time since he became the Lord of the God of Killing, before, he has been living in seclusion, and the big and small things of the God of Killing are basically taken care of behind the back of the women, and now, he feels that he needs to bear it.

After all, the future God of God Killing is going to fight with him for everything, if he always lives in seclusion and is only a master of God Killing on an empty head, how can he talk about prestige at all?

This is one of them, and the other is that many of the female cultivators have reached a certain realm, although the black stone stele is good, but after all, it is only a separate small space layer isolated from one side, and it is okay to cultivate in it occasionally, but if you always live in it, it will be a little tasteless, Luo Chen doesn't want to just treat them as his own accessories and be trapped in it.

The talents of all the women are very good, and it is time for self-training, although they don't say it, but after talking to Ye Rou last time, he suddenly understands that in fact, they have their own ideas, and they don't like to stay in the stele all the time as he seems on the surface.

He respects their own choices.

Third, talent and cultivation are one thing, self-cultivation is another, no matter how high the cultivation is, but if you lack your own body training, in the end, you still can't adapt to this cruel world, a real strong person, not only to cultivate to be strong, but most importantly, the heart!

He built the God of Killing in the killer dungeon, and handed over the black stone tablet to the women for safekeeping, in addition to allowing them to enter and exit the black stone tablet freely, it was also to let them make their own choices, not to mention, the effect was still quite good, this time he came back, and he saw the changes in the women.

Even Ya'er and Xiang'er are a lot more mature and stronger than before.

The more cruel the environment, the more it can temper a person's heart, and this sentence is indeed true.

At this moment, Luo Chen's mind was clear, and he thought of a lot, a lot.

The development of killing gods is a slow process, and there is no hurry, if it is really that simple, he will directly unify the Black Demon Abyss Killer Dungeon, but once he does this, not to mention whether he can succeed or not, even if he succeeds in the end, he will pay a huge and painful price, and the nature of killing gods will change greatly at that time.

What he wants is an elite army, an elite! Every one of them has the ability to take on one side when they go out, instead of being half-hearted, plotting against each other, not listening to restraint, and stabbing him in the back if he is in a hurry.

"In my eyes, you're all a bunch of shit

!”

Luo Chen spoke again, but this time, it sounded so harsh, although some people were afraid, they still couldn't stop everyone's anger.

Only a few of them were frightened, huddled in the crowd, silent, that cowardice, let Luo Chen see it, and he hated to kick them out directly.

Such people can't be cowardly, they are born deserters, but like this, sometimes they live longer.

"Angry?" Luo Chen glanced at them lightly, and then he smiled: "Even if you are angry, you still can't change the fact that it is garbage, I don't raise waste, I am there at the intersection of the West City Gate, and now if you want to leave, hurry up, don't waste time here, to be honest, with goods like you, I really didn't take it seriously." ”

Luo Chen's words became more and more excessive, so that the noses of many people below were crooked, and all the women looked at him with puzzled and anxious eyes, and even transmitted the sound, but Luo Chen continued to speak as if he hadn't seen or heard anything: "I'll give you another chance, and now I leave, I can still be blamed in the past, but those who stay must obey discipline and accept the training of the God of Killing, and only those who pass can become a member of the God of Killing." ”

As soon as Luo Chen's words fell, a young man who was not very old but indignant opened his mouth in the crowd and asked, "What if it fails?"

"Failure? hehe, then it can only be said to be a waste, a waste, he doesn't need to live, I can tell you very responsibly, the loser, he can only die!"

Wow~

Under Xicheng, a series of killers exploded one after another, and many people showed a look of fear, and at this moment, no one doubted this sentence, because not long ago, they had witnessed Luo Chen's bloody massacre, and the slaughter had just ended, and in this air, there were even blood qi factors that had not dissipated.

It stimulates the scalp and nerves of many people.

Luo Chen's words had already begun, and he didn't know who muttered, and he heard it: "It's a nice word, let us go, what if we really leave and suffer slaughter?"

This voice is made by shaking the air with special soul power fluctuations, and the means are very clever, and it is difficult for people to find the person to speak, but who is Luo Chen? is a pervert, and almost at the moment when this voice sounded, Luo Chen locked his eyes on a middle-aged female killer who was slightly fat.

Being stared at by Luo Chen like this, the female killer was suddenly frightened, and just when she thought she was going to be finished, she heard: "I still say that, you are now a bunch of garbage in my eyes, for garbage, I am not in a hurry to clean up, so why use this to keep it? ”

Seeing that Luo Chen didn't mean to kill herself, the female killer suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her back was soaked with cold sweat, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Whew!

The members of the Killing God moved, and after receiving Luo Chen's secret transmission, they retreated one after another, leaving the killers below and letting them make their own choices.

"Now you can rest assured? I have given you many opportunities to do so, but this is the last time, I will only give you a cup of tea, go or stay, you are free, this seat will not interfere, but don't be like those fools, obviously resisting in your heart, but you have to stay and provoke, for such people, sorry, will be dealt with by killing. ”

After saying these words, Luo Chen closed his eyes, he had already said it very clearly, besides, there was no other meaning, but it would be chattering, too deliberate, and it would make some people think out of thin air, which was not what he wanted.

After the crowd below was silent for a while, there was the sound of footsteps, as someone took the lead to leave, someone left one after another, after a cup of tea, under the earthen wall of Xicheng, it became a little empty, and finally chose to stay, less than a thousand people!

You know, the killers who gathered here before were 17,800 people!

In this regard, Luo Chen not only did not get angry and angry, but showed a knowing smile, not bad, not bad, a little better than he imagined.

For them, this is the homeland where they have lived for most of their lives, and they are too reluctant to leave, and some are not convinced, thinking that they are not garbage, and they are still old and strong.

"Is there anything else you want to leave?" Under the mask, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth rose.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was leaving, Luo Chen took off the mask on his face, revealing a slightly immature face.

Wow~

The people who stayed behind exclaimed, they never thought that the Lord of God Slaying who made them fear in their hearts and looked like demons was actually a young man, and the impact on them was too great.

"Are you the Young Soul King who disappeared into Jinling City?"

Suddenly, a young girl spoke, and when she looked at Luo Chen's gaze again, the fear in her eyes dissipated, and only a look of worship remained.

What?Young Soul King?

What happened in Jinling City was too sensational, whether it was the fall of the Arrow King's Mansion, or the escape of the old man, or the loss of power of the Thirteen Princes, it was rumored that it was inseparable from the Young Soul King, so that it had already been spread.

Luo Chen glanced at the girl differently, and showed a gentle smile: "You know me?"

"I ...... I've seen your portrait before. Hearing Luo Chen's disguised admittion, the girl was even more excited.

"Portrait?" Luo Chen was a little confused: "What portrait?"

"Well. The girl blushed and pretty, turned around, took out a picture scroll from her underwear, and spread it out, it was painted with a handsome young man standing on the top of the clouds, not to mention, this painting is really not bad, there are seven or eight points of his imagination.