"Kill...Kill God?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Hu Liena looked at Yang Pojun's retreating back with a look of disbelief on her face...

Along the way from the outer city to the inner city, Hu Liena had never seen the man in black look like this before.

Along the way, whether they were ferocious thugs or gangsters who looked like refugees, whenever they saw a man in black, they would all retreat.

And the men in black were extremely indifferent to them!

But why did he act so humble after meeting Yang Pojun?

Is it possible...

Has he already had his way to hell?

No...impossible...

But...if he hadn't gone through the road to hell, why would the man in black be so respectful to him?

Could it be...

He has joined the Killing City?

Standing there blankly, Hu Liena suddenly felt a coldness coming over her...

He raised his head and saw Yang Pojun looking at him with a half-smile at the corner...

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Yang Pojun's impression of Hu Liena was that it was a world of difference after they reunited!

Compared with a year ago, Yang Pojun has obviously matured a lot. Although his appearance has not changed much, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

If we say that Yang Pojun a year ago was full of vigor and was the leader of the new generation in the soul master world.

Then, a year later, the aura of darkness that he invisibly released gave people a strong sense of oppression...

The sharp pupils were like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity. Just one glance from Yang Pojun made Hu Liena feel her heart palpitate for no reason, and her whole body muscles tightened uncontrollably!

Such a strong murderous aura... Her throat rolled, and Hu Liena's face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, she felt her heart beating violently, blood rushing to her face, and then the veins on her forehead bulged, and she clenched her hands involuntarily.

Damn it... I have been practicing hard for a year, but now it seems that the gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger...

Just by looking at him, he felt as if he was facing an abyss... If a fight really broke out, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?

Finally... finally left... Seeing that the God of Death had no intention of embarrassing him, the man in black couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

He turned back and took a deep look at the newcomer, and saw that her body was tense, and the expression on her face showed a hint of anger in fear, and a hint of stubbornness in unwillingness. He squinted his eyes, and the man in black said meaningfully: "Nine

438, I would like to remind you that this person is not something you can mess with. If you want to survive here, you’d better stay away from him!”

"The purpose of my coming here is to stimulate my potential!" Taking a deep breath to calm down her uneasy mood, Hu Liena stared at Yang Pojun's retreating back, gritted her teeth and said: "No one can use the soul here.

Skill, I’m not afraid of anyone!”

Shaking his head, the man in black looked at Hu Liena mockingly and sneered: "Many people had the same initial thoughts as you, but the final outcome was tragic. The code name of the person just now was 1990, but, in

In the city of killing, everyone likes to call him the God of Killing!"

"The God of Death?" Hu Liena opened her mouth and looked at the man in black with a stiff face: "Aren't only those who have passed through hell the title of God of Death? He..."

The man in black raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was playing with an ant, and said jokingly: "It seems that you know a lot about the Killing City. If so, guess why everyone gave him such a title?"

Hu Liena was in disbelief for a moment. She remained silent and did not rush to speak.

"In more than a year, 1990 participated in a total of seventy-six games, and currently ranks first in the Hell Killing Fields ranking list. Of course, this is not the most terrifying place, but the most frightening place.

What's amazing is that this 1990 is not only proficient in all kinds of weird killing methods, but what's even more terrifying is that he possesses a magical soul bone that can replenish his own consumption by absorbing the essence and blood of others.

He survived the siege of others, and not only that, he is also immune to all kinds of toxins. It can be said that the whole person has almost no flaws!"

Hearing this, Hu Liena felt cold every inch of her body, as if she lacked wrapping clothes in the cold winter months, and she shivered slowly.

Absorb other people's blood and essence to replenish your own energy?

Isn't this an evil soul master?

"At first, many people coveted the soul bones in his body. On the first day he came, more than forty people besieged him, and eventually the entire army was wiped out. The next day, more than two hundred people gathered. However,

Unfortunately, their ending was the same as the people on the first day. There were only fifteen people who besieged him on the third day, but among them were nine Titled Douluo with more than 60 wins and six Contras...

"

The man in black did not continue speaking, but Hu Liena already knew the result. Since Yang Pojun could be safe and sound, the fate of those who besieged him is self-evident...

After opening her mouth and looking at the deserted streets in the distance with complex eyes, Hu Liena finally chose to remain silent.

"The name of the God of Killing is as true as ever. Everyone knows that it was only a matter of time before he achieved a hundred consecutive victories in 1990. Therefore, now, in the City of Killing, he can be said to be the only one other than the God of Killing.

The king is a fearful existence, and even we don’t dare to offend him easily.”

Taking a deep look at Hu Liena, an inexplicable smile flashed across the corner of the man in black's mouth: "However, you don't have to worry too much. Although this god of death kills people like crazy, he will not kill people easily outside the hell killing field. As long as he doesn't

If you anger him, he will usually not cause trouble for you, but if he does find you, I advise you to be more sensible..."

Recognition point?

What does it mean?

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, Hu Liena's beautiful eyes full of enchantment flickered, and he extracted several elements from the words of the man in black.

First, in just over a year, Yang Pojun has become a notorious figure in the killing city.

Second, he is currently only more than twenty games away from a hundred consecutive victories, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, he will gain the killing field before himself.

Third, Yang Pojun has an enviable soul bone in his body. This soul bone allows him to continuously replenish energy. This is also the basis for him to gain a foothold in the killing city.

Fourth, the Killing City is a place without rules. If he wants to use force on himself...

All right……

Hu Liena thinks too much...

To be honest, Yang Pojun really had no intention of touching her.

The reason is simple, new people join the Killing City every year.

Although he was forcibly sent here by Bibi Dong, through the newcomer's mouth, he knew that there was no large-scale war happening outside now.

And I haven’t heard of any big moves in the Wuhun Palace in the past year. The most important thing is that the development momentum of the Po Clan is quite stable now.
Chapter completed!