Chapter 305 Take me to see Ye Xishui

one year later.

In the training room, Huo Yuhao glanced around at the crowd that looked like zombies, clapped his hands and nodded.

"That's it for today's classes. Let's go back and rest early. The college is about to have a holiday. This is also our last class before the holiday."

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half left them at a loss.

"Is this the end?"

Tang Ya murmured softly, with a bit of disappointment visible on her face. The others also looked a little bit reluctant. They were a little tired, but when they suddenly heard that it was a holiday, they felt an inexplicable emptiness and sadness in their hearts. Lost.

Not only can they not see Teacher Huo for two months, but another reason is that their improvement in this year is absolutely beyond imagination.

Although there is still a long way to go before they can achieve Huo Yuhao's so-called inch step, the other party teaches them much more than that in their daily classes.

Ji Juechen's sword intent, Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao's ability to control fire and ice, and the more they came into contact with Huo Yuhao, the more they discovered how terrifying this teacher without soul power was.

Just when they thought they had stripped off Huo Yuhao's clothes and could see each other's body at a glance, another piece popped out. Of course, this feeling of exploring the unknown not only did not disappoint them, but instead felt like a couple. The fun of the time is the same, making them more and more excited.

So many times, they, the students, have privately discussed Teacher Huo's true identity, guessing who he is. After all, a person like this should not be unknown. There is no way he is practicing in seclusion in some deep mountain forest. Bar?

In the end, everyone couldn't come up with any results, and they even started planning to tie up Huo Yuhao, drag him into a secret room, and torture him in turn.

However, due to the unfathomable strength, this method has never been able to be implemented.

And Xiao Hongchen has also started to become more honest since the first class. Of course, this does not mean that he has given up, but that he is temporarily avoiding the edge. Although he may not be as good as his opponent in combat, don't forget that he is a soul. tutor!

Even students of the martial arts department cannot live without soul guidance tools. As a genius among soul guidance system geniuses, his learning of soul guidance tools can be described as rapid progress. When he reaches a higher level, he will become a senior. Tailor-made a set of advanced soul guides

Just imagining his senior sister being shocked by his unparalleled talent made him want to draw two more sets of soul guide blueprints.

Suddenly, a cold voice broke the silent atmosphere of the training ground.

"Teacher Yuhao, do you have any plans for the holidays? If not, my family is pretty big."

Hearing Ling Luochen's voice, everyone was shocked. Good guy, I didn't expect that you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person who is usually cold and cold, now want to be the first to get there! ?

"Teacher Yuhao, go to my house, my soul will do a backflip!"

"There seems to be something wrong with my evil fire again. Teacher Yuhao, if you are free."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves. Xiao Hongchen was stunned when he saw the scene happening in front of him. Who would have thought that all the academy goddesses were like jackals, tigers and leopards at this moment.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at Meng Hongchen aside. When he saw that the other party had no intention of speaking, he felt relieved.

Sure enough, my sister is the sane one. It seems that I, the older brother, wrongly blamed her before.

Just when he was thinking this, Meng Hongchen came to his side and consulted in a low voice.

"Smile, you asked grandpa to take action himself. Can you kidnap Teacher Yuhao to our home?"

Xiao Hongchen's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he silently put back his previous thoughts. He was now ready to ask for help from the sidelines! ?

"Who are you? Get out of my sister's body, or I will report it to Teacher Huo."

Meng Hongchen rolled his eyes and mocked his brother mercilessly.

"I have no hope, and I actually blocked my sister's pursuit of happiness. Shouldn't a brother help my sister clear all obstacles at this time? For example, go and personally strip off Teacher Yuhao's clothes, tie him to my sister's bed, or something like that?"

"This is a crime! Please let your brother go, I want to live for a few more years. Also, who said I have no hope? What do you know about this little girl? Wait, your brother will be there sooner or later Chase the senior sister back."

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Huo Yuhao smiled stiffly as he looked at the rebel disciples, whose eyes were glowing green and staring straight at him, trying to challenge his master.

Sure enough, the amount of training is still too little. The amount of training next year should really be raised.

I saw him moving towards the door of the training room without leaving a trace, while talking casually.

"I have other arrangements during the holiday. I will visit you again when I have the opportunity. Please stay safe during the holiday. See you next year."

After saying that, the door slammed shut, leaving everyone looking at each other.

No one hugged the beauty back. When they thought about not seeing Huo Yuhao for two months, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale like eggplants beaten by frost, but they quickly cheered up.

As the saying goes, you don’t suffer from poverty but from inequality. Compared with watching others win, this outcome is not too bad.

After finishing the work, Huo Yuhao, who had been tormented by Snow Emperor and others all night, walked out of the college gate in the early morning two days later.

"Where are we going?"

Not long after walking, the voice of Tianmeng Iceworm rang out.

"In order to prepare for going back ten thousand years ago, we are looking for the evil soul masters of this era."

Huo Yuhao responded softly in his mind.

"Evil Soul Master?"

Tianmeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there were many evil soul masters at this time in his previous life, and their power was even more terrifying than Shrek Academy at that time.

There are three Ultimate Douluo, and the Holy Spirit Cult has two.

Especially the Death God Douluo, who caused Huo Yuhao a lot of trouble at that time. Without Di Tian's help from Ni Lin, Huo Yuhao might not have been able to survive.

"But are there still evil soul masters in this era?"

"Of course there is. Even if the Federation intends to guide it, there will always be some people who can't resist the temptation of power. This is the same in any era. Moreover, certain martial arts are born to have an impact on sanity, and not everyone can bear it."

The definition of evil soul masters in previous lives was too deformed, which led to a large number of people like Scorpion Tiger Douluo and Black Cloud Douluo who were identified as evil soul masters just because of their martial soul characteristics. In the end, they were ostracized and hunted by the world, and had no choice but to devote themselves to evil. The camp of the soul master.

At that time, the Holy Spirit Religion was able to be so powerful. One can imagine how many soul masters there were who were forced to do so.

In this life, the Federation's regulations on evil soul masters are very complete. Corresponding education will be carried out six years after the soul awakens, which has greatly reduced the number of evil soul masters. However, the world is so big, there will always be some counterexamples.

Huo Yuhao continued to add.

"I already inquired about it when I was in the academy. One of the ultimate Douluo today, the Dragon King Douluo with the Dark Holy Dragon Spirit, Long Xiaoyao, travels around the world without a wife or daughter."

"Oh? Didn't that guy in the previous life love that Death God Douluo to death?"

"Well, in addition, I also found out about Scorpion Tiger Douluo, Black Cloud Douluo and the like that they are active in the mainland, but there are still many original members of the Holy Spirit Cult who have not been heard from, including the God of Death. Douluo Ye Xishui, Evil Phoenix Douluo Fengling."

As one of the three Ultimate Douluo of the same era in his previous life, although Ye Xishui was helped by the previous Holy Spirit Master to achieve Ultimate Douluo, there is no doubt about his talent. If he had appeared in this era, he should not have done so. There is no news in the mainland.

The only possibility is to become an evil soul master like in his previous life, and then live a life of anonymity and hiding due to the pursuit of the Spirit Federation.

"Then would they have been lost in the federal pursuit? After all."

This time, there is no Sun and Moon Empire to provide them with protection. In addition, the Federation has inherited the attitude of Wuhun Palace. Let alone forming a force, it is a good fortune for an evil soul master to develop in such an ultra-high-pressure environment.

Maybe one day when Zhengxiang was asleep, a group of good brothers with light martial souls would break in through the door and give them a head-on blow while shouting strange words such as 'Any evil will be brought to justice'.

Huo Yuhao spread his hands helplessly.

"I don't know. Let's try our luck in the Killing City."

If the other party is still alive, the only place he can go to is probably the Killing City.

After all, ten thousand years ago, he asked Wuhun Palace and Spirit Transferring Pagoda to increase their publicity, and I have to say that the effect was indeed good.

It is a paradise for the fallen, a city of innocence, and a refuge for sinners. The main thing is to trick people into it first, but only after entering do you realize that it is completely different from what is advertised.

Sorry, it's too late!

In order to prevent the degenerates inside from getting too bored, they even have to carry out massacres from time to time. In order to add a bit of fun to their boring lives, I have taken great pains.

I don’t know what’s going on inside now.

And this was also the reason why he rushed there in the first year. If he went early, he might be able to see a few old acquaintances. What if he went a few years later and those guys couldn't bear it and died inside?

Bata Bata

The boots made a crisp sound on the hard stone ground, and soon, a figure appeared in front of the huge black city gate.

At this moment, there were many law enforcement teams in black armor standing at the door, as well as several voluptuous women wearing black veils. Two of them were chatting with newcomers who also seemed to have just arrived here.

After hearing the footsteps, everyone subconsciously looked up and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

With his long snow-white hair and fair skin, everything about the visitor was incompatible with the dark and depraved environment. He was like a little lamb that accidentally fell into a pack of wolves. The smell alone was enough to attract him. Surrounded by wolves.

"Welcome to the Killing City, the paradise of the fallen. I am the commentator here."

Just when everyone was stunned, a woman wearing a black veil took the lead and stepped forward, her voice full of charm. After the others realized that they were half a beat too slow, their faces under the masks were obviously not very good-looking.

Seeing that the commentator responsible for receiving him also cast his gaze at the man at this moment, the two newcomers looked a little unsightly. The two of them were evil soul masters who were responsible for nearly a hundred lives outside, like Can this kind of pretty boy who has never seen the world scare the opponent to death just by releasing his murderous aura?

If their soul skills hadn't been sealed here, how could the people here dare to ignore the two of them like this?

How can they, who have always controlled other people's lives and deaths, accept this kind of gap? But they don't dare to show their fangs to the law enforcement team, so why can't they handle a pretty boy?

One of them sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"You look so coquettish, you sell your body a lot outside, right? Do you know where this is? The city of killing is not a place where a little lamb like you can come. Or, you are being kept by someone, and you have angered the master. Did you just hide here?"

The companion on the side looked at the man's face carefully and sighed.

"If you look closely, you really have a good skin. It makes me a little excited. It would be a pity to watch you die in the killing city. Why not, you play with me during this time, and I will protect you from death. ,How about it?"

As he spoke, the man's eyes flashed with excitement. He walked towards Huo Yuhao without hesitation and put his hand on his shoulder.

Compared to the last time I came to the Killing City, the situation this time was obviously more exaggerated. After the martial soul evolved by absorbing the power of faith, the attraction that Huo Yuhao unknowingly exuded was undoubtedly fatal to the fallen. .

Ordinary people still have some self-control and only dare to think about it in their hearts, but these degenerates who have long been intoxicated with their own desires don't have so many rules.

The commentator who watched this scene frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"Sorry sir, newcomers have a protective period. If you don't want to die, I advise you not to do this."

Unexpectedly, the man looked unconcerned and showed no threat at all.

"What move? I was greeting the other party, and even said that I could protect the other party. This doesn't look like a move, right?"

Hearing this, the commentator's face darkened. This is the rule. As long as there is no provocation or active attack, she and the law enforcement team have no right to interfere in this matter. After all, what if the other party really wants to seek asylum?

Without saying anything else, she silently took a few steps back and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart. She had only seen such a beautiful woman in her life, so it was a pity that she was ruined like this.

But just when that hand was about to touch Huo Yuhao, it suddenly froze. Huo Yuhao turned his head and looked at the man who stretched out his hand towards him with a half-smile.

The man's throat suddenly rolled. For some reason, the other person's raised lips and slightly arched eyebrows were so breathtakingly beautiful, but a chill arose in his heart.

Seeing the other person's smile that didn't reach his eyes, he shuddered, feeling a little annoyed that he was actually frightened by a weak-looking lamb and threatening him.

"Baby face, you should think carefully. The novice protection period is only twelve hours. Without my protection, no one can save you once you get in."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao raised his palm and pressed it gently on his chest. The touch was instantaneous, and then he turned around and walked towards the city without saying anything.

"Sir, please wait for me."

The woman who had come forward to receive Huo Yuhao quickly chased after him, leaving everyone still confused. The man who was the first to ridicule Huo Yuhao had a ferocious look in his eyes.

"This guy"

Just as he was about to follow him, he saw that his companion seemed to be in something wrong, and approached him with a puzzled look on his face to ask.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I, I, I don't feel good"

The man was breathing heavily, his eyes were dazed and frightened, and he raised his hands tremblingly, as if he wanted to say something more. The next second, his body expanded rapidly, and with a crackling sound, under the crowd's attention There was a sudden explosion under his nose.

He exploded.

Before the nearest companion could react, he felt a blood-colored pavement. He didn't even have time to close his eyes before he was covered in the thick plasma.

The explosion range was very precise, and it was very considerate that it did not affect the law enforcement team and commentators who were slightly farther away.

When he came back to his senses, the man already looked like a bloody man. Large and small white bone fragments were deeply embedded in his body. His mouth could only make a squealing sound when he opened and closed it. It was obvious that he had been infected. The bone fragment cut into the trachea. For a low-level soul master, such an injury would make it impossible to survive.

"Captain, did we forget to search to see if that person carries a soul guide?"

Amidst the hissing, the voice of a member of the law enforcement team rang out.

Nowadays, with the advancement of the times, soul guides have long been popularized in the mainland, and the rules of the Killing City have also kept pace with the times. In addition to suppressing soul skills, they also have the effect of suppressing soul power.

Under this kind of suppression, the soul master's soul power can often only be used to activate martial souls and stored soul guidance devices. However, in order to prevent someone from carrying fixed soul guidance shells, necessary body searches are still necessary.

The leading black-armored guard glanced sideways at the person who spoke.

"Oh? How about you search it?"

"No, no need"

The man said with a stern expression, joking, he didn't want to get slapped.

The commentator who followed Huo Yuhao turned around subconsciously when he heard the noise. His delicate body trembled suddenly, and he quickly turned around and lowered his head, not daring to look at Huo Yuhao again.

"Take me to the residence of the King of Slaughter."

"ah?"

The woman was slightly startled. Regardless of how the newcomer knew about the existence of the King of Slaughter, as the ruler of the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter could not be seen by just anyone!

But in view of Huo Yuhao's performance just now, she didn't dare to refuse. She could only lower her head and lead the way, while feeling secretly bitter in her heart.

This is a little lamb left to be slaughtered! ?

He is simply a devil with a captivating mind!

Huo Yuhao was naturally not interested in knowing what the other party was thinking. He was currently looking at the surrounding environment curiously.

For thousands of years, the buildings in the Killing City are still black, the street lights are still blue-purple, and people are still mating on the streets as if no one is watching.

The difference is the architectural style. Over the long years, even the buildings of the Killing City have begun to keep pace with the times, and they are not much different from the outside world.

Especially the law enforcement teams that appeared on the road from time to time, armed with various soul tools, made Huo Yuhao unable to help but click his tongue.

Entering the inner city, countless people noticed Huo Yuhao along the way. Although there are no taboos in the killing city, you can mate at any time and do whatever you want, but Huo Yuhao is a rare thing in the world that makes people call him the best at a glance.

Especially that vague fatal attraction

"Gulu."

The sounds of swallowing came one after another, and the morbid desire in the eyes of those people seemed to be overflowing as their throats rolled. It seemed that the commentator next to him finally had an effect, and no one without eyes came to die.

In the magnificent black palace, a middle-aged man with skin as pale as a corpse was sitting lazily on his seat, with one hand supporting his head and his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap. The entire hall was filled with an inexplicable aura. Those who understand it will find that this is the unique breath of death of the undead.

Suddenly, a guard walked in from the side door and knelt down on one knee in front of the throne. He kept his head down the whole time, not daring to look directly at the figure on the seat.

Ten thousand years, it would be difficult for anyone to remain calm in front of the man after learning that the man in front of him had lived for ten thousand years.

You know, even a titled Douluo can only live for a few hundred years or ten thousand years at most. Who else can do this except the gods! ?

The King of Slaughter is a god!

I don’t know when, this news has been circulating in the city of killing to this day, and from that time on, no one dared to offend the king of killing.

Even the most arrogant person would not dare to behave disrespectfully in front of a living god.

"The Great King of Slaughter, there is someone outside asking to see you."

"oh?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard some incredible news, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing gray eyes.

"who?"

"I don't know, this person has white hair and looks like"

The guard didn't know what words to use to express what he saw. He was stuck for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"He said his name was Huo Yuhao."

Click——

The armrests of the throne were instantly covered with cracks, and the Slaughter King suddenly raised his head and stared at the guard.

"Invite him in quickly!"

The sound exploded like thunder, and the guard trembled violently. After joining the Slaughter City for more than 20 years, he had never seen the Slaughter King so excited, and he even said please.

"yes!"

Not daring to think too much, he quickly stood up and walked out in a panic.

After a while, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a figure slowly stepped into the palace.

With just one glance, the master-servant contract imprinted on the soul experienced strong fluctuations. The King of Slaughter looked solemn and knelt down on one knee.

"Owner!"

"Um."

Huo Yuhao nodded and spoke directly without any courtesy.

"I came here this time to ask you if there is any particularly powerful evil spirit master here, at least at the Contra level."

"An evil soul master at the Contra level?"

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, thought carefully, and then nodded.

"There are quite a few. As you know, evil soul masters with this level of strength are difficult to target in the Killing Fields. Most of them have achieved a hundred victories and won the championship in the Hell Killing Fields. However, because you have told me, Master, I couldn't let any of them run away, so I designed to catch them one by one and imprison them in the dungeon. Now that group of people think that those champions have successfully escaped."

Speaking of this, the King of Slaughter couldn't help laughing. He liked to watch these guys work hard to win a hundred games. When he thought he could get out of here, he found out in the end that it was just a basket of water. Desperate expression.

In the past, because God Shura was above him, he had to act according to the rules. Now, after Huo Yuhao, there are so many rules. No evil soul master can escape!

Then he seemed to think of something.

"By the way, one woman even reached level ninety-nine."

"Oh? What's that woman's name?"

"Well, it seems that he escaped here with many evil soul masters at the beginning. I think his name is Ye Xishui?"

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows and said.

"Take me to her."

ps: I asked for leave yesterday, and the number of words in today’s chapter is almost double that of the previous one, which is considered compensation @@

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