Chapter 744: After the Killing City

"It’s time, the front is the city of killing. ww see w·

After nearly a month of sailing, the fast-moving sea-going ship broke through the sea of ​​chaos, smashed the group of monsters that were blocked, and drove into the sea of ​​the city of killing.
A few years have passed, and the city of killings is still very lively. The sea liners from all fields are constantly heading for the port, ready to enter the city of killing, and to grind life and death.
"I heard that there is a tower of killing in the city of killing, which is the best place to grind life and death. In the morning breeze, how many floors did you get to the tower of the killing tower?" Standing on the deck, facing the cold sea breeze Yu Yan asked softly.
"I got to the fifth floor that year."
Recalling the experience of the past, Ye Chenfeng is still vivid, and now he is not afraid of the king of killing.
This time he entered the city of killing, in addition to wanting to enter the Kowloon Jade, further condensing the killing of the aura, but also want to control the king of killing, control the city of killing in their hands.
"Go, let's go to the island."
Ye Chenfeng ordered the sea liner to dock on the harbor, with four beautiful scenery such as snow drifting, and the glamorous woman walked down the sea liner and walked toward the murderous city of killing.
"Boom!"
Go to the city of killings that has gone through the vicissitudes of life, Mo Yuyan, Ji Dianxue, Bai Xiya immediately affected by the murderous murderousness of the city of killing, the heart trembled, his face became pale, and his forehead appeared. A lot of cold sweat.
The strength of the snow drifting to reach the third-level anti-beast king, the murderous atmosphere revealed by the city of killing does not constitute a slight influence on her.
"You don't panic, hold your mind, you can only enter the city if you adapt to the murderousness of the city of killing. · 1ka" The voice of Ye Chenfeng sounded in the ears of Mo Yuyan.
"Call!"
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s sound like a morning bell, the three women who had difficulty breathing immediately held their minds, silently running the soul of cultivation, and bearing the chilling rush of the sea, silently adapting.
Because the three girls are too beautiful and reveal different glamorous styles, they stand under the city of killing and adapt to the murderous pressure of the city of killing, attracting a lot of attention.
A pair of hot eyes glanced back and forth on their bodies, and many people became jealous and played their ideas.
"Hey!"
When a lot of people are brave and want to go forward, a sound like a thunderous sound rang in Ye Chenfeng’s mouth, and they blew in their ears, shaking their souls and shaking.
"If you don't want to die, give me a far cry, who dares to come, who I kill."
Heavy hands, revealing the cold warning of Ye Chenfeng, who is swallowing the mountains and rivers.
Feeling the exuberant atmosphere of Ye Chenfeng, a person with a bad heart was completely shocked, and he dared not to pay attention to their attention and slumber away.
About a scent of incense, the three women who cultivated the best souls gradually adapted to the killing spirit of the city of killing, and the pale face returned to the faint blush.
"Go, let's go to the city!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng came to the tens of meters high with four women, inlaid with the head of the devil, giving the people a strong suppression of the feeling of killing the city. ·1kans book hu·cc
"Killing orders!"
At this time, a guard who was wearing lacquered black armor and holding a sharp spear and a serious expression came over and intercepted them, coldly.
When he saw the stunning face of the snow and the four women, the cold scorpion immediately shot the hot light.
"Hey!"
His voice just fell, Ye Chenfeng's scorpion shot the illusion of light, directly penetrated into his scorpion, and instantly controlled his brain consciousness.
"Get out!"
Ye Chenfeng can't resist the command.
The black-armed guards whose brain consciousness is controlled cannot violate the command of Ye Chenfeng. They have made a road to the knees, and the five people in the morning wind have entered the city of killing with a strong chill.
"This city of killing is divided into inner city and outer city. We enter only the outer city, where we can kill at will, without any restrictions."
Into the city of killing, Ye Chenfeng constantly introduced the four women.
Mu Yuyan, Ji Tingxue, Bai Xiya, the three women have never experienced life and death, watching the blood on the street, the remains of the flower beds, slightly incompetent.
But the snow drifts away but has experienced great winds and waves, and the look is unchanged: Morning wind, how do we enter the killing of the inner city?
"If you want to enter the killing of the inner city, you must first go to the killing field, winning 20 games in a row, and getting the killing points to get the identity token to enter the inner city."
"The killing point is the most precious thing to kill the inner city. It is also the only common currency for killing the inner city. It has the killing points and can be exchanged for the cultivation resources in the inner city."
"But you are in the city of killing, just do your best to cultivate, sharpen yourself, and give me the killing points. Let me help you." Ye Chenfeng said with a faint smile.
"Morning wind, killing the inner city in addition to the tower of killing, what special place?" Snow drifting zero is full of interest in the city of killing, continue to ask.
"In addition to the Killing Tower in the inner city, there are the entrances to the Jiulong and Beihai ancient sites in Kowloon, but I only entered the Jiulong in Kowloon, and I did not find the entrance to the North Sea." Ye Chenfeng said in detail.
"Morning wind, I remember to hear people say that Jiulong Yuxi has a strong ranking, and the top ranked people can still have their own title? I wonder if you left the ranking in Jiulong, Kowloon?"
Mu Yuyan's veins looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked softly.
"Leave it!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.
"Morning wind, how was your ranking?"
The four women’s eyes were brushed and projected to Ye Chenfeng, and Ji Tingxue asked curiously.
"First!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile: "The title is the sword god."
"First...Sword God..."
The four women took a breath and their eyes were full of horror, and they were stunned by Ye Chenfeng’s ranking and talent.
"Well, I will take you to the killing field to see."
Ye Chenfeng took the four women to the crowd and went to the lively killing field.
Into the killing field, the four women immediately smelled the smell of blood in the air, and the blood in the body was infected and boiled.
And the practice of Ye Chenfeng's cultivation of the eight-brake Shura involuntarily, madly swallowing the killing power in the killing field, condensing the eighth killing aperture.
After the pre-killing, Ye Chenfeng has already condensed the rudiment of the eighth killing aperture. As long as he has been immersed in the city of killing for a period of time, he believes that he will be able to cultivate the Eight Brakes to the eighth realm.
"Walk, let's find a place to sit, you adapt to the environment here, and start tomorrow, start fighting and sharpen yourself."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took four women in a crowded stand to find a free area to watch the and fierce battles on the stage.
Because the snow drifts four women are too beautiful, temperament is outstanding, their appearance attracts almost all male eyes, and a pair of hot eyes seem to want to eat them.
"It's beautiful, the four chicks are so beautiful, they quickly inform the lord, there are good things to appear." A murder gang found the amazing snow drifting four women, immediately sent someone to inform the lascivious murder gang.
"It’s too bloody, too poisonous, and it’s a life-saving game.

After seeing three rounds of intense killings, Ji Dixue’s three women were deeply shocked, and their instincts inflicted a slight weakness.
"The city of killing does not need pity. This is the best place to sharpen your soul. If you can't adapt to the outside killing field, I advise you not to go to the inner city, because the city of killing is more cruel." /
Looking at the three pale faces of Ji Dianxue, Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said seriously.
"Reassure the morning breeze, we will adapt as soon as possible."
Ji Tingxue clenched his fist and bit his rosy lips, trying to adapt to the cruel environment.
Soon, most of the time has passed.
In the evening, Ye Chenfeng left the killing field and prepared to find a place to rest. Suddenly, more than a dozen hunters who waited for a long time smashed out and intercepted them outside the killing field.
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