At this time, on the killing field.

Tang San and Hu Liena slowly woke up.

Tang San's mental power is stronger than Hu Liena, so he wakes up the fastest.

As Wang Feng expected, although Tang San was controlled by the murdered ** just now, he still remembered it very clearly.

After this last game, after killing nine people, Tang San, who had accumulated two years of murderous intent, could not control it.

Even in the last few months, Tang San almost never practiced, and he was forcing his spirit to control this murderous intent every day.

In the first two games to finish, Tang San felt that he had reached his limit.

But he still survived with his tenacious will, but in the last game.

The nine people were full of strong murderous intent.

After Tang San killed them, the huge murderous intent on the nine people almost instantly broke through Tang San's control for two years.

The terrifying murderous intent was like a flood breaking through the dam, rushing into the soul and spirit wildly, causing him to fall into a state of murderous intent.

Hu Liena is the same. In the first two games, she even relied entirely on the conscious call of the stars in her soul bones to barely wake up.

But the last scene was really not something she could hold on. The call of the stars was of no use.

You should know that every time you kill someone, the murderous intent of that person will accumulate on him.

Therefore, the more you kill, the more murderous intent you accumulate.

The nine people in the last game are not simple.

In fact, before, Hu Liena wanted to go to find the White-clothed God of Death because the aura on the other party was indeed very effective. One time she accidentally passed by the White-clothed God of Death, and instantly felt much more awake. After all, she knew about the specialness of the White-clothed God of Death a year ago.

But later, I thought of the white-clothed death god who kept people from being thousands of miles away. He didn't dump her two years ago, and it had nothing to do with her. Hu Liena didn't want to make things boring, so she gave up.

The martial soul of the Shura King is Haotian Hammer. Although it is stronger than himself, it is impossible to completely avoid this situation, so he never thought about it.

At this time, Hu Liena, who was sweating all over her body, was breathing in fresh air, and the awakening in her mind made her feel relieved.

Although there is still murderous intent, it is much smaller, and it is completely within the range that Hu Liena can bear, and will no longer riot like she did just now.

"He saved me?"

Hu Liena's black outfit was tightly attached to her graceful body due to sweat, showing her perfect figure to the fullest. Her fair skin was covered with crystal sweat beads, and her originally tied hair was stained with blood because of the crazy killing just now, and it looked a bit weird against her cheeks and neck.

There was still a stream of heat all over my body.

After a while of rest, Hu Liena looked at the Shura King again and found that the other party had completely recovered. She was slightly surprised. This Shura King was indeed very powerful, and his mental power should be higher than that of himself.

Because of her martial soul mutation, her mental power has been greatly improved, and her spiritual power has been greatly improved with the acquisition of the soul bones of the stars.

Although Xingxing only has more than 20,000 years of cultivation, she has already opened up her intelligence and her mental power is much stronger than that of the 20,000-year-old soul beast!

These reasons have made Hu Liena's mental power reach an incredible level, and her mental power is not worse than Conra.

"Why did the white-clothed Death save me and this Shura King?"

Hu Liena looked at the white clothes with beautiful eyes.

Not to mention the things we met two years ago, it is the situation she has been secretly paying attention to in the past two years.

There have not been many people within 30 meters of the white-clothed God of Death. They are completely unrestrained people!

Not to mention saving people, it would be nice not to kill people.

It has nothing to do with them, so why should I save it?

"Is it because of the road to hell? Or is it because of the king of killing?"

Hu Liena was shocked.

She knew very well that the reason why the three of them killed so many people in the past two years must be someone secretly making arrangements.

Otherwise, with the strength of the three of them, there wouldn't be such a stupid person, who would be willing to surround them like death.

It was precisely because she and King Shura could not control the murderous intent in the end.

All of this shows that someone secretly wants to let them die, but he doesn't want to do it himself.

In the City of Killing, the only one who can have such a method is the King of Killing.

"If King Shura and I are not dead, the King of Killing will have some concerns! The road to hell behind is even more dangerous. If three people pass through the road together, the success rate will be much higher. Could it be that he wants to use the power of King Shura and me?"

Thinking of this, Hu Liena's heart moved, "In this way, he does have a motivation to save us... But I want to ask him more, just ask him."

At this time, Tang San also looked at Hu Liena, and it was obvious that he had thought of this too.

Otherwise, how could the white-clothed God of Death save people for no reason?

Hu Liena walked five meters away from the White-clothed God of Death. This was the second time in two years that Hu Liena was so close to the White-clothed God of Death.

Almost the moment he walked into the white-clothed Death God, Hu Liena had the urge to continue getting closer!

So comfortable!

That feeling was like returning to the primeval forest, breathing fresh air, and being unhappy in the whole body. It was also like bathing in the soft sunlight. As the breeze blew, warmth came out of the body, dispelling the cold murderous intent in my heart.

Hu Liena was slightly shocked.

The last time she just pretended to pass by, her feelings were not clear.

Now the distance is closer, and the comfort is almost aroused by her.

In fact, if you were only an ordinary person who stayed by Wang Feng, you would not have the exaggerated feeling of Hu Liena, at most you would feel quite comfortable.

But Hu Liena and Tang San stayed in the City of Killing for too long, and were affected too deeply by the increasingly strong murderous intent and various negative emotions, and their spirits were always tense.

That's why I feel so strong.

It's like a person who is tired all day to take a shower, which is extremely comfortable.

But if a person who is not very tired all day, it is not so comfortable to take a shower.

‘What is the origin of this white-clothed God of Death? No wonder which women in the inner city are crazy about her… Even many men are willing to be slaves and servants and stay by his side? The breath on his body is even more powerful than the peerless master of the unity of man and nature that I knew in my previous life…’

Tang San was also shocked.

In the world of the previous life, there was a legendary master of martial arts who achieved the unity of man and nature. He had many magical abilities that could change the vitality of heaven and earth and make the people around him quiet and enlighten the spirit...

This white-clothed killer god feels like he is even more powerful.

I don’t know if it is born or has special abilities?

"Thanks."

Hu Liena breathed the awake breath with some greed and whispered.

"Need not."

Wang Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Two years ago, you once reminded the Shadowless Assassin, just pretending it was a stalemate."
Chapter completed!