Except for Scott, Shura Divine Power was shocked.
Even deep inside the palace City of Slaughter.
There was also a sound of surprise.
"This is... the power of the gods appearing in the world?!"
"This challenger is extraordinary!"
King of Slaughter held up a glass of turbid liquid with his left hand and poured it into his mouth.
The unique taste of Yellow Springs Dew made King of Slaughter squint his eyes slightly.
He turned his head and looked at the forest red sword next to the throne.
"Did you come for it?"
"After all... if you want to become a god, you can't do it without it!"
King of Slaughter One move with the palm of your hand.
The sword flew into his hand.
"Such a sword, it would be really hard for others to part with it..."
"It depends on your ability if you want it!"
"If you are not strong enough, if you fall here, even the gods will have no reason to blame me!"
"Jie Jie..."
Cross the gate.
Enter the City of Slaughter infield.
To the eye, it is full of all kinds of scarlet and all kinds of filth. Passers-by are like walking zombies, slouching on the street, like zombies, wandering on the street.
On the street, a girl in black with a charming figure saw Wu Qingkong approaching.
He immediately walked forward and said with a smile, "Welcome to City of Slaughter, I am your guide."
After saying that, the girl in black handed over an identity token.
Wu Qingkong reached out and took it, and saw 8848 written on it.
"Welcome, Mr. 8848, I will provide you with personal protection in the next 12 hours."
"At the same time, I will also guide you to thoroughly familiarize yourself with and understand City of Slaughter."
"But after 12 hours, I will leave you."
"Everything from now on depends on you."
"If you don't understand anything now, you can ask me for advice."
Wu Qingkong shook his head.
"No need, I just want to see King of Slaughter."
"Want to get something back."
After hearing this, the girl in black couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.
"It's exactly what Mr. King of Slaughter thought."
But soon, she reacted and warned, saying:
"Although you are the chosen one, this place is still in charge of the great King of Slaughter."
"I advise you to give up this idea!"
"King of Slaughter, Master, will not allow it..."
"I suggest you finish challenging Hell Slaughter Arena honestly, and then leave here safely!"
Wu Qingkong didn't take the words of the girl in black seriously.
"I am bound to get this sword. Take me to Hell Slaughter Arena. I know the rules here."
"I don't need your protection either!"
After saying that, Wu Qingkong took out a mask from his arms and put it on.
The woman in black couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
"Isn't he afraid of Master King of Slaughter?"
While the two were talking.
Not far away, several Fallen Soul Master are walking towards here.
After seeing Wu Qingkong, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up.
Even though he was wearing a mask, his eyes were still very clear.
After several Fallen saw it, they felt as if they had discovered a new world.
Excitement shone in his eyes.
So young and still a newcomer!
If only he could be brought back and dealt with.
How delicious the Yellow Springs Dew brewed after his death must be.
These Fallen Soul Master couldn't help but lick their mouths excitedly when they thought of this.
Just when I saw the girl in black behind Wu Qingkong.
The eyes of those Fallen Soul Master couldn't help but sink.
The greed in his eyes suddenly faded a lot.
Law Enforcement Squad's torture is something that even the brave Fallen Soul Master dare not touch.
But those Fallen Soul Master were also following behind them unhurriedly.
Wait until after 12 o'clock, then you can...
Several Fallen Soul Master looked back at each other and smiled. Even though they didn't speak, the exchanges in their eyes said everything.
Wu Qingkong doesn't like the feeling of being stared at. For people who care about him, he just wants to solve it as soon as possible to avoid future troubles!
He immediately summoned Heavenly Frost Sword.
After completely entering City of Slaughter, Heavenly Frost Sword has turned brighter red under the influence of Shura Divine Power.
Just when he was about to take action.
Not far away, several flying knives suddenly shot out.
The flying knife penetrated directly into the hearts of these Fallen Soul Master.
Who?!
Who is taking action for me?
These flying knives came so fast that they didn't even have time to make a sound of breaking through the air before they were accurately nailed into the chests of those Fallen Soul Master.
The tip of the knife sank into the flesh, leaving only the handle outside, and blood slowly seeped out along the blade. Those Fallens didn't even have time to scream, so they fell straight down with their eyes wide open, splashing dust all over the ground.
Wu Qingkong's hand holding Heavenly Frost Sword paused in the air, his eyes slightly focused, and he looked in the direction of the flying knife.
In the shadows at the corner of the street, a figure was slowly walking out.
The visitor is a woman.
She has a slender figure, and is dressed in a tight black dress that outlines her neat figure. Her long hair is tied into a high ponytail behind her head, and her face is covered with a layer of gauze, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
But her eyes, which were originally charming and alluring, were now as cold as ice.
Her eyes swept in the direction of Wu Qingkong, and stopped on him for a moment, and her whole body couldn't help but freeze.
Wu Qingkong was stunned.
Hu Liena?
His heart skipped a beat, and then even greater doubts arose.
Why is she here? Soul Master Tournament is in full swing. As a core member of Spirit Hall Golden Generation, she should be competing on the field on behalf of the Spirit Hall. How could she appear in a place like City of Slaughter?
Wu Qingkong suppressed the doubts rolling in his heart and did not open his mouth to acknowledge her.
His current appearance is completely different from that of Heaven Dou Lake, with white hair, a mask, and Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand dyed blood red by Shura Divine Power. Even the person who is most familiar with him would probably be stunned for a moment before he could recognize him.
"Thank you."
Wu Qingkong thanked him briefly, his voice deliberately lowered, and his tone was casual and polite, as if they were just two strangers passing by.
After saying that, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked in the direction of Hell Slaughter Arena, his pace a little faster than before, with an almost hasty escape.
Hu Liena stood there, looking at the retreating figure, frowning slightly.
She came to help, just casually. In the past two days since she came to City of Slaughter, she had seen too many newcomers like this being hunted and eaten by a group of Fallen, even their bones were left. She didn't want to meddle, but just now she saw those eyes--
Clear and clean, it is incompatible with this dirty city.
At that moment, she vaguely remembered another person, a person with the same clear eyes. But that person had long ice-blue hair, and the sword in his hand was as silver as Frost, while the person in front of her had white hair like snow, a blood-red sword, and a completely different temperament.
He must have admitted his mistake.
Hu Liena withdrew his gaze, no longer thought about it, turned around and disappeared into the shadows at the corner of the street.
The girl in black behind her - her guide - was standing there with a face full of astonishment, her eyes darting back and forth in the direction where Hu Liena and Wu Qingkong left.
"She actually... can save people?"
The girl in black murmured to herself, her tone full of disbelief.
She remembered clearly that the woman who was sent to City of Slaughter two days ago, without even frowning, broke the necks of three Fallen Soul Master who tried to get close to her with her bare hands. Such ruthless and decisive methods made even her, a guide who was used to seeing blood, secretly frightened.
When City of Slaughter's Law Enforcement Squad registered her file, he only wrote eight words, "Strike fiercely and kill decisively."
Such a person would actually take the initiative to save a new person he has never met?