Chapter 195 Killing Capital
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Chao Shen Dan Dan
Listening to Fu Lang's answer, the golden generation of Wuhundian fell silent.
As for the commentators present, they knew Fu Lang's identity, and knew that the young man, one of the three gods of death in the world, was the Pope of Wuhun Temple.They didn't have any doubts about Fu Lang's words.
Entering the inner city, the golden generation of Wuhundian saw many people picking up food at the designated place.But don't pay.
Hu Liena asked curiously: "Your Majesty, the City of Slaughter is a closed world. It is not suitable for planting plants here. Where does the food for the City of Slaughter come from?"
Fu Lang didn't answer Hu Liena's question, "Nana, this is your second question. You asked too many questions!"
Yan, who likes Hu Liena, asked, "Your Majesty, where does the food in the capital of killing come from?"
Fu Lang glanced at Yan.
It's a pity that Yan has a deep affection for Hu Liena, but Hu Liena doesn't have any thoughts about men and women towards Yan.
Fu Lang replied: "The food in the city of killing comes from transactions with the outside world. Part of the food is provided by our Wuhun Temple. We provide food to the city of killing, and the city of killing provides us with Huangquanjing. Except for our Wuhundian and The City of Slaughter has deals, and the last three and two empires also have deals with the City of Slaughter. In addition, the City of Slaughter has always wanted to control the source of food alone. It wants to establish a channel for self-purchasing food without relying on other forces .Sometimes, you can directly enter the Slaughter City after completing the food procurement task in the Slaughter City!"
Zhang Ping paused, thought for a while, and analyzed: "It should be very difficult for the Slaughter City to be self-sufficient. The fallen people who enter the Slaughter City every day are limited. The place we came in went out to continue to buy food. I think the city of killing can't get rid of its deals with the outside world!"
Fu Lang nodded.
The facts are as Zhang Ping reasoned.
The Slaughter King's method can only relieve the Slaughter City's temporary needs, and cannot completely get rid of the help of the Wuhun Temple.
Huangquanjing, this is a strange spar produced in Huangquan in the hell road of the killing capital.
Huangquan dew in Huangquan is made by using the blood and soul power of people after death in a unique way.After thousands of years of precipitation, there is a strange ore at the bottom of Huangquan.It's called Huang Quanjing.
Huangquanjing contains soul power, which is equivalent to the spirit stone in the world of cultivating immortals.The annual output is very small.It can be directly absorbed by a soul master.It's just... one of them contains chronic poison.Need to rely on some detoxification drugs to take.
Zhang Ping's martial soul is a golden-waisted flying swallow, and is now a soul saint of more than 70 levels.Cardamom Nianhua, Seven Ring Soul Saint.She is enough to be called the golden generation of Wuhundian.
"Your Majesty, how long do we need to stay here?"
Zhang Ping asked questions that everyone cared about.
Zhang Ping looked at some scenes on the street.
There is a man who is taking pleasure in a woman.The two of them looked like a couple.However, when the two were enjoying the joy of being in love, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and bit the man's neck fiercely.Continue to enjoy the joy of raw movement while sucking.
It is no coincidence.
On the street not far from the golden generation.Several people fought side by side, and together they killed their opponents.Then just when the battle was over, a companion suddenly stabbed the weapon in his hand at his companion.
"Ah! You hurt me!"
Screams sounded.
That companion didn't even expect that his companion who fought side by side with him would attack him directly.
"Don't blame me. I need your blood."
Just like that, because of such a weird reason, that partner died tragically at the hands of his partner.
Such a chaotic place caused Zhang Ping and the other golden generation to have ripples in their hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
Zhang Ping asked Fu Lang, Xiao Wu, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Xu Yu and others all focused their eyes on Fu Lang.
Fu Lang replied: "At least one year! My expectation is that you can survive here for two years!"
"Two years?" Xie Yue frowned slightly.
"So long?" Xiao Wu was very resistant to Fu Lang's arrangement.
"Although it is chaotic here, it is a good place to cultivate your state of mind in adversity. You have heard that although flames can incinerate all things, they can also rebirth the Phoenix Nirvana! Things that are not good for us are not necessarily bad things !Growing up in adversity, on the contrary, allows us to be tempered like iron and stone!"
Of course, the prerequisite for Fu Lang to say these words is that the golden generation of Wuhundian can not fall in the killing capital.
After Zhang Ping asked the question, the rest of the people took this opportunity to ask Fu Lang a question.Xiao Wu, Xu Yu, and Sun Chuantao are very well-behaved. The questions they ask are not related to Slaughter Capital, but have something to do with their own cultivation.
As they moved forward, a depressing black building appeared in front of them.
The building as a whole presents an inverted conical shape.The lower area is large, and the higher it goes up, the smaller it becomes.When it reaches 30 meters from the ground, it will keep the same diameter until it reaches 50 meters.
The area of the building is indeed not small.It was the hell killing field that had accompanied Fu Lang and Bibi Dong for a long time.
Fu Lang had already told them the rules of survival in the killing capital when he was training the golden generation.
For example, as long as the killing capital is capable enough, it can do whatever it wants.
For example, here is the paradise of sin.This is an important place to cultivate the mind.
For example, the air in the killing capital is chronically poisonous.Need to keep taking the detoxification pill refined by Fu Lang.Don't rely on Huangquanlu to drink poison to quench your thirst.
……
Especially the rules of Hell Killing Fields, one out of ten.
Ten people will participate in each game.In the end, the fight will only end until the last man is left.Of course, there have also been precedents where ten people all died in the killing field of hell.And there are many such cases.
Fu Lang stretched out his hand and put it on Xiao Wu's shoulder who was closest to him.
Soft bone rabbit, weak and boneless.The unique physical quality makes Xiao Wu's body full of temptations for men.
Fu Lang asked, "Are you going to compete today?"
Without hesitation, Xiao Wu answered Fu Lang's words affirmatively, "Of course!"
Immediately, Xiao Wu, Hu Liena and others signed up.
When Fu Lang was training the seven of them, he always looked for opportunities to prevent them from using the soul skills in the soul ring.This makes them very proficient in using their own soul skills.
Fu Lang was not surprised. In the next two years, even without Fu Lang showing up to protect him, the Golden Generation of Wuhundian successfully won a hundred consecutive victories in the hell killing field.And on that day, two and a half years into Hell Road.
In the same year, a man with deep eyes, a stalwart figure, and broad shoulders entered the killing capital.He has long aqua blue hair that falls to his feet.Wearing a luxurious blue robe.
This person is Tang San.
As for the commentators present, they knew Fu Lang's identity, and knew that the young man, one of the three gods of death in the world, was the Pope of Wuhun Temple.They didn't have any doubts about Fu Lang's words.
Entering the inner city, the golden generation of Wuhundian saw many people picking up food at the designated place.But don't pay.
Hu Liena asked curiously: "Your Majesty, the City of Slaughter is a closed world. It is not suitable for planting plants here. Where does the food for the City of Slaughter come from?"
Fu Lang didn't answer Hu Liena's question, "Nana, this is your second question. You asked too many questions!"
Yan, who likes Hu Liena, asked, "Your Majesty, where does the food in the capital of killing come from?"
Fu Lang glanced at Yan.
It's a pity that Yan has a deep affection for Hu Liena, but Hu Liena doesn't have any thoughts about men and women towards Yan.
Fu Lang replied: "The food in the city of killing comes from transactions with the outside world. Part of the food is provided by our Wuhun Temple. We provide food to the city of killing, and the city of killing provides us with Huangquanjing. Except for our Wuhundian and The City of Slaughter has deals, and the last three and two empires also have deals with the City of Slaughter. In addition, the City of Slaughter has always wanted to control the source of food alone. It wants to establish a channel for self-purchasing food without relying on other forces .Sometimes, you can directly enter the Slaughter City after completing the food procurement task in the Slaughter City!"
Zhang Ping paused, thought for a while, and analyzed: "It should be very difficult for the Slaughter City to be self-sufficient. The fallen people who enter the Slaughter City every day are limited. The place we came in went out to continue to buy food. I think the city of killing can't get rid of its deals with the outside world!"
Fu Lang nodded.
The facts are as Zhang Ping reasoned.
The Slaughter King's method can only relieve the Slaughter City's temporary needs, and cannot completely get rid of the help of the Wuhun Temple.
Huangquanjing, this is a strange spar produced in Huangquan in the hell road of the killing capital.
Huangquan dew in Huangquan is made by using the blood and soul power of people after death in a unique way.After thousands of years of precipitation, there is a strange ore at the bottom of Huangquan.It's called Huang Quanjing.
Huangquanjing contains soul power, which is equivalent to the spirit stone in the world of cultivating immortals.The annual output is very small.It can be directly absorbed by a soul master.It's just... one of them contains chronic poison.Need to rely on some detoxification drugs to take.
Zhang Ping's martial soul is a golden-waisted flying swallow, and is now a soul saint of more than 70 levels.Cardamom Nianhua, Seven Ring Soul Saint.She is enough to be called the golden generation of Wuhundian.
"Your Majesty, how long do we need to stay here?"
Zhang Ping asked questions that everyone cared about.
Zhang Ping looked at some scenes on the street.
There is a man who is taking pleasure in a woman.The two of them looked like a couple.However, when the two were enjoying the joy of being in love, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and bit the man's neck fiercely.Continue to enjoy the joy of raw movement while sucking.
It is no coincidence.
On the street not far from the golden generation.Several people fought side by side, and together they killed their opponents.Then just when the battle was over, a companion suddenly stabbed the weapon in his hand at his companion.
"Ah! You hurt me!"
Screams sounded.
That companion didn't even expect that his companion who fought side by side with him would attack him directly.
"Don't blame me. I need your blood."
Just like that, because of such a weird reason, that partner died tragically at the hands of his partner.
Such a chaotic place caused Zhang Ping and the other golden generation to have ripples in their hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
Zhang Ping asked Fu Lang, Xiao Wu, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Xu Yu and others all focused their eyes on Fu Lang.
Fu Lang replied: "At least one year! My expectation is that you can survive here for two years!"
"Two years?" Xie Yue frowned slightly.
"So long?" Xiao Wu was very resistant to Fu Lang's arrangement.
"Although it is chaotic here, it is a good place to cultivate your state of mind in adversity. You have heard that although flames can incinerate all things, they can also rebirth the Phoenix Nirvana! Things that are not good for us are not necessarily bad things !Growing up in adversity, on the contrary, allows us to be tempered like iron and stone!"
Of course, the prerequisite for Fu Lang to say these words is that the golden generation of Wuhundian can not fall in the killing capital.
After Zhang Ping asked the question, the rest of the people took this opportunity to ask Fu Lang a question.Xiao Wu, Xu Yu, and Sun Chuantao are very well-behaved. The questions they ask are not related to Slaughter Capital, but have something to do with their own cultivation.
As they moved forward, a depressing black building appeared in front of them.
The building as a whole presents an inverted conical shape.The lower area is large, and the higher it goes up, the smaller it becomes.When it reaches 30 meters from the ground, it will keep the same diameter until it reaches 50 meters.
The area of the building is indeed not small.It was the hell killing field that had accompanied Fu Lang and Bibi Dong for a long time.
Fu Lang had already told them the rules of survival in the killing capital when he was training the golden generation.
For example, as long as the killing capital is capable enough, it can do whatever it wants.
For example, here is the paradise of sin.This is an important place to cultivate the mind.
For example, the air in the killing capital is chronically poisonous.Need to keep taking the detoxification pill refined by Fu Lang.Don't rely on Huangquanlu to drink poison to quench your thirst.
……
Especially the rules of Hell Killing Fields, one out of ten.
Ten people will participate in each game.In the end, the fight will only end until the last man is left.Of course, there have also been precedents where ten people all died in the killing field of hell.And there are many such cases.
Fu Lang stretched out his hand and put it on Xiao Wu's shoulder who was closest to him.
Soft bone rabbit, weak and boneless.The unique physical quality makes Xiao Wu's body full of temptations for men.
Fu Lang asked, "Are you going to compete today?"
Without hesitation, Xiao Wu answered Fu Lang's words affirmatively, "Of course!"
Immediately, Xiao Wu, Hu Liena and others signed up.
When Fu Lang was training the seven of them, he always looked for opportunities to prevent them from using the soul skills in the soul ring.This makes them very proficient in using their own soul skills.
Fu Lang was not surprised. In the next two years, even without Fu Lang showing up to protect him, the Golden Generation of Wuhundian successfully won a hundred consecutive victories in the hell killing field.And on that day, two and a half years into Hell Road.
In the same year, a man with deep eyes, a stalwart figure, and broad shoulders entered the killing capital.He has long aqua blue hair that falls to his feet.Wearing a luxurious blue robe.
This person is Tang San.
