On the periphery of the City of Killing, Jasmine felt a sensation in her heart. Why did she see this God of Killing again? Hasn’t he already crossed the road of hell and left the City of Killing? Why is he back again?

When I came to the City of Killing, I was wearing a mask. Later, when I took off my mask, Jasmine realized how young and handsome the living Yan Luo, who caused a bloody storm in the Hell Killing Field, was.

With his head down, Jasmine immediately understood that the killing god in front of him was taking two beauties into the capital of killing.

Could it be that his idea was to let these two girls participate in the hell killing field and eventually go to the hell road!

Because it was Hai Ming's guide, after Hai Ming passed through Hell Road, Jasmine also learned a little information about the City of Killing from the King of Killing.

At this moment, she felt deep jealousy!

"Sir, I am the guide of the two of them. Do you need me to take you to the inner city now?"

Jasmine put her posture very low. In fact, if it weren't for Hai Ming, she would have proudly introduced her identity as the envoy of the King of Killing in front of Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Well... I'm very tired, right? Just guide her, just guide her, I'll take the other one."

Hai Ming scratched his chin, then pointed at Zhu Zhuqing behind Jasmine casually, pulling her to her side, not giving her any time to react.

"you!"

Hu Liena felt a little angry, and then she suppressed the contempt in her heart and followed Jasmine.

The teacher asked him to come to guard the situation, not to be his own nanny, and he could not take himself too high, so as not to get out of Taiwan!

Taking a deep breath, Hu Liena returned to her expressionless face and walked on the way to the inner city.

"Why separate me from her? It's better to have a companion in this city of killing than to have one more enemy?"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little puzzled, although she and Hu Liena were enemies because of the previous Elite Soul Master Competition.

But after Hu Liena just spread some information about the City of Killing, she had decided to become partners with Hu Liena, survive in this City of Killing without relatives, and finally walk out of the road to hell.

"Don't worry, I've told the King of Killing that I won't match you two together."

Hai Ming touched his hair very casually, then took Zhu Zhuqing's hand to the inner city. The powerful aura emitted along the way made countless murderers peek at Zhu Zhuqing lower their heads, so as not to be cared about by the murder god.

You know, Hai Ming did not wear a mask in the later battle. This living Yama has a reputation in the capital of killing even as good as the king of killing!

Looking at the crowds surrounding him who were constantly retreating, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if she had returned to the Xingluo Empire.

Although the family struggles were serious, when she went to the street, everyone who saw clearly the family emblem on her couldn't help but retreat to avoid causing trouble.

"Can you still have a relationship when you get here?

Zhu Zhuqing was a little ridiculous, but a touch of emotion flowed through her heart.

She doesn't know who the King of Killing is, but the one who can make people feel proud must be the leader of this capital of Killing. Hai Ming must have worked very hard to get that leader to let the water go.

"Thanks."

"Hmm, what?"

"Nothing, where are we going?"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing with a calm face, Hai Ming felt that he had been hallucinating just now, "Inner City, if the outer city is a lifeless place, then the inner city is a hell of chaos and killing."

"Then why am I here to train?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little puzzled. She could not use her soul skills here, and her physical and soul power was only at level 30. Even if she had the blessing of a soul bone of more than 30,000 years, she could at most hostile to the Soul Sect that was less than 50. What improvement could she give her?

Hai Ming turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with thoughts, "Actually, when you were fighting against Xingluo Royal Academy that day, I thought that the martial soul of the Xingluo Royal Family was the white tiger. And the martial soul of you and your sister were the Netherworld Spirit Cats. Looking at the whole audience, the martial soul skills of the two of you seem to have nothing to do with Youming, they are just cat martial souls."

"Even if it is the Netherworld White Tiger, I just felt the power of the increased white tiger martial soul. I can't feel where your so-called Netherworld word is, so I was wondering if your soul skills or martial soul development direction is wrong."

"The killing energy here is the most powerful. Killing enemies with your own hands can make you closer to death and may stimulate the potential in your martial soul."

Walking on the bloody road, Hai Ming seemed to explain a lot to Zhu Zhuqing casually.

In fact, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing here just to let her go through a process and create a realm of the God of Killing.

But when he took Zhu Zhuqing into the capital of killing, Gaioka discovered something wrong. After Zhu Zhuqing was sealed with his soul skills, he actually emitted a dead aura!

It is not the stench that will only cause death, but the regular aura with the power of death.

The reason why Gaioca is very sure is that he seemed to disturb an evil existence when he fought with Gulado many years ago, and the aura of that guy was death and destruction!

The analysis just now was just a matter of Hai Ming's silence after Gaioca gave the answer.

"Martial Soul? Netherworld Spirit Cat..."

Zhu Zhuqing felt that she had been fooled, but looking at Hai Ming's serious expression, she fell into confusion.

Has his family really developed the martial soul in the wrong direction?

When they arrived at the outer edge of the inner city wall, Haiming and Zhu Zhuqing crossed the gate representing the boundary, and several figures rushed towards the two of them.

They didn't see the guide, so they could kill!

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were slightly condensed. He looked at Hai Ming beside him and had no intention of taking action. After taking a deep breath, the martial soul possessed him and rushed out directly.

As the sharp blade slashed through the messy chests, in just three minutes, the bodies of four skinny men were lying down on the ground.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing in the middle of the battlefield and stained with blood on his body, Hai Ming let go of his divine thoughts and felt the strong inner death aura in Zhu Zhuqing's body, and he felt a little emotional.

"I can't find my correct development direction, so I can only become an auxiliary to become an additive for the White Tiger Martial Soul. To be honest, I feel that sometimes muscles work better than the mind. After all, muscle practice is good. If you have a bad mind, no matter how hard you work, you will not be able to exert all your strength."

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