Gao Hui turned around and looked at the person behind him.

He was sure that the person behind him was the person who had been following him from time to time for several months.

She is not tall, and her long golden dress fits perfectly from head to toe, highlighting both the convex and concave areas.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.

Even though she is in the city of killing, she still exudes that kind of invisible nobility and sanctity, which makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping her.

Her beauty is stunning.

Noble, elegant, tranquil, all kinds of beautiful words seem to be applied to this woman.

In her hand she held a cup of Huang Quan Dew.

She walked towards Gao Hui step by step with lotus steps.

The degenerates on the streets were panicking.

"Hell's Rose."

This is this woman's nickname in the killing city.

She walked up to Gao Hui, two meters away from Gao Hui, and said: "There is no limit on the number of people storming the Hell Road. I hope to join forces with you."

"Hell Road? Why are you looking for me?" Gao Hui asked.

"Because neither you nor I are truly degenerates."

"How are you sure I'm not a real degenerate?"

"I have observed you. You are very different from the degenerates here. You also want to leave here, right?"

"So what?"

"If you want to leave here, you must leave through Hell Road. Hell Road absorbs so much soul power and is extremely dangerous. The mortality rate of going alone is very high. If you and I join forces, we can increase the success rate of passing through Hell Road."<

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"But why should I believe you?" Gao Hui did not believe the woman in front of him, and reminded: "Don't forget, this is the capital of killing. And the more beautiful the woman, the more likely she is to lie."

"You have prejudices against beautiful women. Can I think you are praising me?" The woman smiled and ignored Gao Hui's words. Her eyes flashed red and she said bluntly: "Introduce yourself. I

My name is Bibi Dong, and she comes from Wuhun Palace. Qianxunji, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, is my teacher."

"Bibi Dong?" Gao Hui was startled.

His head hurts a little.

His hand touched his head.

"Is it her?"

Gao Hui's heart trembled.

Gao Hui was hit by a car while crossing the road, and he traveled to Douluo Continent.

Due to a head injury, he lost part of his memory.

Gao Hui just remembered.

Bibi Dong, Qian Xunji's student, the saint of Wuhun Palace, the secret chamber title Douluo. In the future, he established the Wuhun Empire and became the Rakshasa God. In the end, he died tragically...

Died tragically...

Died tragically...

Gao Hui tried hard to remember.

Why couldn't he remember who Bibi Dong died tragically in the end?

The more Gao Hui recalls, the more his head hurts.

Bibi Dong noticed Gao Hui's condition and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Gao Hui said.

Gao Hui looked at Bibi Dong again.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment and said to herself: "His eyes have changed."

Bibi Dong noticed that the way Gao Hui looked at her changed.

Gao Hui's eyes did not have that cold, dead and hostile color, but had a color that made Bibi Dong feel very complicated.

In order to persuade Gao Hui to walk the road to hell with him, Bibi Dong continued to show her sincerity in exchange for Gao Hui's trust.

"Both parties will benefit from cooperation. I can tell you another secret. As long as you pass through the hell road, you will be recognized by a special field. This field is called the killing god field. It can absorb a person's own murderous aura and attach it to the martial soul." Bibi

Dongdao.

"Killing God Realm." Gao Hui said.

"Moreover, it will continue to evolve and become stronger with the increase of murderous aura. The sooner you obtain the Killing God Realm, the greater the benefit to the soul master." Bibi Dong continued, hoping to gain Gao Hui's trust.
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Gao Hui said nothing.

He knows all the things Bibi Dong said.

Gao Hui has already remembered this part of his memory during the six years he lived in the Killing City.

When Bibi Dong saw that Gao Hui was silent, she continued: "These are all recorded in the classics in our Wuhun Hall. In addition, the great priest of our Wuhun Hall also encountered a soul master with the realm of the God of Death. So for

This is very understanding."

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, her mouth felt a little dry. She opened her small mouth and drank the yellow spring dew in the cup.

"I've told you so much information, what's your answer?" Bibi Dong really wants to go through hell with Gao Hui.

"What you drank..."

"Only drinking it can make me feel less restless."

"It is poisonous." Gao Hui said.

"Poisonous?" Bibi Dong's face turned pale, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground.

"There is a kind of chronic poison in the air of the killing city that arouses restlessness in people's hearts. But if you drink the same poisonous yellow spring dew to calm the restlessness, it is tantamount to drinking the right drink to quench your thirst."

"What?"

Bibi Dong's complexion changed drastically again.

Gao Hui is right.

She didn't like drinking Huangquan Dew at first. She was kind-hearted and couldn't get used to drinking something that smelled like blood.

She discovered that she had indeed been in the Slaughter City for a while and felt irritable. In addition, she heard others say that drinking Huangquan Dew could calm her inner restlessness, so she tried to take a sip of Huangquan Dew.

Gao Hui continued: "This kind of poison must be related to the road to hell. It uses the power of the soul to tempt people to drink continuously. You are not deeply poisoned. There is still hope for you if you stop drinking."

"But you drank too?" Bibi Dong has been following Gao Hui for a long time,

Every time Gao Hui finished fighting in the killing fields of hell, he also drank Huangquan Dew.

Gao Hui asked: "Are you really sure I drank Huangquan Dew?"

Bibi Dong felt a chill in her heart.

Bibi Dong recalled the scene where Gao Hui "drank" Huangquan Dew.

Gao Hui did not drink Huangquanlu.

Every time Gao Hui wins a game, he uses his soul power to swallow and refine the underworld dew.

"Martial spirit." Bibi Dong said.

"My martial soul is called Black Hole. It has a passive soul skill called Swallowing. It can swallow the essence of foreign objects and use it for me. Swallowing is not very effective, but it can increase my soul power and strengthen my body.

"Gao Hui asked the system, and the system said it was because the martial soul did not have a soul ring attached.

"Then what should I do?" Bibi Dong was a little at a loss.

"What is your martial spirit?" Gao Hui pointed at Bibi Dong intentionally.

"My martial spirits are the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor." Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "By the way, my martial spirits are spiders, and I can actually force poison into my martial spirits.

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"It would be more suitable if there were soul bones."

"Soul bone?"

"After all, the human body is a body of flesh and blood. It is not suitable for storing toxins. Storing toxins in the soul bone can prevent oneself from being corroded by the poison; secondly, when one uses the poison, he can take out the poison as he wants and use it for himself.

Used."

"In this case, I don't have to worry about my own poisoning?" Bibi Dong listened to Gao Hui's words, and her beautiful bright eyes lit up.

"Yes." Gao Hui nodded.

Bibi Dong stared at Gao Hui.
Chapter completed!