Chapter 504

Wang Feng was stunned. He thought that Tang San had recognized him. Otherwise, why would he remind him?

But Tang San continued to say, "You and I are similar in character.

"You're quite similar to a friend of mine. I hope you can survive. Even if you're going to lose, it'll be at my hands!"

After Tang San came to the Massacre City, he rarely spoke or communicated with others.

This was one of the few times that Tang San took the initiative to speak.

Because this White-Clothed Grim Reaper did remind Tang San of Nine-One-Open and Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was speechless.

"Xiao San seems to be very obsessed with me."

Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"To be precise, it's an opponent called 'Shadowless Assassin'. White-Clothed Grim Reaper, this person is very powerful. He may not be attacked by you. "

At this time, Hu Liena suddenly spoke.

Wang Feng stopped in his tracks.

Wang Feng had heard of Shadowless Assassin. He was a powerhouse who came in from the outside half a year ago.

What was even more frightening was that Shadowless had already won 05 matches in just half a year!

He even asked to take the initiative to participate in the Fallen Ones competition. He was a very famous powerhouse.

He was also very good at killing people. He had very high killing skills and had very special abilities.

However, Wang Feng was not very interested in these. He usually just watched the competition occasionally.

"Hmm?"

Wang Feng looked at Hu Liena.

A year ago, he ignored Hu Liena. In the past year, Hu Liena did not ask for a rebuff from him. Instead, she silently watched the competition while cultivating herself.

At this time, hearing what the two said, Wang Feng was a little interested.

Seeing Wang Feng walk into the Massacre City, Hu Liena took the lead to follow.

The name of the White-Clothed Grim Reaper could attract countless people in the inner city, and they were all women. Although Hu Liena was not as exaggerated as those flirtatious bitches, she was indeed a little curious.

In addition to curiosity, Hu Liena only admired him.

She really admired him.

What Hu Liena admired most was that his temperament had not changed at all after staying in the Massacre City for a year!

That white robe in the Massacre City was like a white flower that was not stained by the mud. It was so eye-catching and addictive!

As for Hu Liena herself, even though she often chatted with the stars in her skull to relieve boredom, her temperament had undergone a huge change.

Although her appearance was still peerlessly beautiful, the seductive intent in her eyes when she was not fighting was like ten thousand year old ice. Not to mention seductive, just looking at her would freeze you to death. Her temperament was also filled with killing intent.

Sometimes, he couldn't control himself and even wanted to go on a killing spree.

Fortunately, there was Star, but because Star only had a wisp of soul consciousness left, her memories were very vague. Hu Liena did not know what Star had experienced.

Therefore, this was what attracted Hu Liena, or perhaps all women, to this white-clothed god of death.

Of course, the White-Clothed Death God's powerful strength and the terrifying White-Clothed Hell had its reasons as well.

As Tang San watched Hu Liena walk into the Hell Killing Field, his eyes turned slightly.

As for Hu Liena of the Golden Generation, his father had once said that she was the most talented and the most terrifying one.

In fact, Tang San also thought so after watching many of Hu Liena's battles over the past year.

This girl was very strong. Tang San asked himself, if he did not have the Tang Sect's martial arts and hidden weapons, he would not be Hu Liena's opponent now.

Moreover, she, a girl, could actually become the Hell Emissary in this Hell Killing Field with amazing battle records!

Tang San was very clear on how difficult this was.

After thinking for a while, Tang San followed her in.

At this time, there were already tens of thousands of spectators in the Hell Killing Field. Most of them were women. Most of them were looking at the white-clothed god of death on the stage with wolf-like eyes.

Of course, there were also about forty percent of the men who were looking at the arena below with bloodthirsty eyes.

Even the spectator stands were also very chaotic. Some were eating, some were performing live erotic scenes, and there were also men and men …

At the same time.

On the rooftop of the Hell Killing Field, there was a room in the sky.

At this time, a cold voice was heard from inside.

"Great King, I have investigated clearly. This white-clothed god of death came from the north. He learned about our Killing Field from an old beggar. He doesn't seem to have any background. Moreover, he completely rejected the invitation of our Killing Field. He seems to have come here only to cultivate. "

In the room, there was a huge glass window in front. Because it was in mid-air, the scene below could be seen.

There were only two people in the room.

One of the silhouettes seemed to be shrouded in layers of black fog. His figure was extremely tall, and at this moment, he was sitting boldly on a wide skeleton chair.

Instead, the one who spoke was another person. That cold female voice belonged to another black-clothed woman with a voluptuous figure.

"Rejected?" The tall man who was called King said coldly.

"Yes. Based on the current situation, this white-clothed god of death's strength may be the strongest intruder in the history of our Killing Field. According to the analysis, he must have hidden part of his strength. Because the strength he has shown so far is only those black sharp blades that are controlled by some unknown method. He used these black sharp blades to kill people silently. "

The beautiful woman held a document and continued, "As for the other two people, the Asura King and the Hell's Messenger, they were thrown in by the two gods of death. We can't provoke the two gods of death, so we can only let nature take its course …"

Although the Killing Field was controlled by the Killing Field.

Once one passed the Hell's Path, it meant that one could use soul skills in the Killing Field and display their true strength. They were also known as the real gods of death!

In the history of the Killing Field, only a few gods of death had been born.

Every god of death was a terrifying existence. Even the Killing Field didn't dare to provoke them.

"Yes." The Killing Field nodded lightly.

It wasn't difficult for them to find out this information. Moreover, the Asura King and the Hell's Messenger were thrown in by the two gods of death.

One of them even visited the Killing Field a month ago.

Therefore, the Killing Field wouldn't act rashly against Tang San and Hu Liena.

But this white-clothed god of death had no background!

"For the Killing Field, the Martial Spirit Palace and the two empires can't threaten us."

The Killing Field said indifferently, "But a god of death can! This white-clothed god of death is indeed a strong expert. It's just a matter of time for him to win a hundred battles, although he may not be able to pass the Hell's Path. But if he passes it and becomes a god of death, he will be a huge threat to our Killing Field! "

"So, I have arranged an opponent for this white-clothed god of death today!"

The beautiful woman laughed softly, "I hope he can survive …"

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PS: There are four more chapters in the evening.

(This chapter ends)