Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's personal attendant

Upon hearing this, the old man temporarily stopped the fifth soul skill that had not yet been released, and turned to look at the woman in black standing beside him.

"What, are you going to plead for him?" There was a hint of joking in his voice, and the old man sarcastically said, "Just because you are a little leader?"

Although the women in black call themselves the envoys of the King of Slaughter, in the eyes of the old man and other members of the law enforcement team, they are just small guides responsible for introducing newcomers to the situation.

"No." Hearing the sarcasm in the old man's tone, the woman in black's expression remained unchanged.Anyway, it's not just a day or two since the law enforcement team looked down on them, they have long been used to it.

"I just want to remind you that the person you want to kill may be a descendant of a god of death." After saying that, the woman in black sat down on her own.

She stood up to remind her this time, just because she didn't want to cause karma with the possible revenge of the killing god. That's it. It's up to the old man to listen or not.

Anyway, she didn't like the people in the law enforcement team.If the old man got into trouble, he would be happy to see it happen.

After the woman in black finished speaking, the old man's face suddenly turned ugly.

He didn't expect that the handsome young man below was actually the descendant of a killing god.

As for the possibility mentioned by the woman in black, he had long ignored it. When he thought about it, if he was not sure, how could the woman in black say such a thing.

Thinking of the God of Death, the old man couldn't help but feel a little afraid.The killing gods who can leave the city of killing are all extraordinary people.

Eight people in a thousand years, you can see from the proportion how difficult it is to get the God of Killing.

In the past hundred years, according to the old man's knowledge, there were only two killing gods who came out of the Killing City. One was Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, and the other was Tang Hao, the extremely talented Haotian Douluo.

No matter who he is, he has a domineering personality. If he touches their little kid, he might actually go into the killing city and skin him alive.

"Cough." His face was uncertain. After a while, the old man seemed to have figured out something, and a smile appeared on his face that was so ugly that it squeezed out the wrinkles.

"There is indeed no rule against carrying an eagle in the Hell Killing Fields." After taking a deep look at Ye Feng, the old man said, "It's just that your eagle cannot participate in the battle."

"Okay." Looking at the ugly smile on the old man's face, Ye Feng understood that this was the old man's biggest concession.

"Thank you, Captain." He saluted the old man with great discernment. Although he didn't understand how he became a descendant of the God of Death, Ye Feng still tried his best to pretend to be like him.

After all, having the title of Descendant of the Killing God might save him a lot of trouble in the future.

"Okay, let's get started." With a stiff smile on his face, the old man disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the noise in the Hell Killing Fields also subsided. Most of the people present understood the weight of the name Killer God, so they looked at Ye Feng with complicated expressions in their eyes.

There are three parts of envy, three parts of jealousy, and three parts of flattery, and there is also bloodthirsty and hatred that cannot be fully calculated. In short, it is very complicated.

After the old man left, nine people slowly walked out of the corridor.

It was a combination of five men and four women. The men's expressions should have been ferocious, and the women's expressions should have been ruthless. However, at this time, their faces were full of helplessness... and fear.

They know very well what kind of person the God of Killing is. The person who has defeated hundreds of trials in the Hell Killing Fields and then left the Killing City is undoubtedly the person who has the deepest understanding of the dangers of the Killing City besides the King of Killing.

And such a person would send his offspring in again. If you think about it, you will know that he must have absolute confidence in his offspring. Otherwise, it would be impossible to send him into this bloody slaughterhouse.

Slowly walking towards the ring, the nine people walked even slower than a century-old mysterious water turtle.

However, no matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end.

When they stepped onto the ring, unlike the previous ten people standing at a huge distance from each other, on the contrary, the nine people who stepped onto the ring stood together.

They vigilantly put up a defensive formation. Although this formation was loose, their purpose could be seen.

The nine people joined forces to deal with Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng didn't care much about this.

No matter how they are combined, they cannot turn into a phoenix and a roaring dog.

Looking at them disdainfully, Ye Feng flashed a faint light on his right hand as the mechanical female voice sounded the start of the game.

Immediately, countless ice-blue cracks climbed up from his legs, and in an instant, they covered his entire body.

However, on his right shoulder, it remained the same without any ice-blue cracks.

Because that is where Qian Renxue, who turned into an eagle, stood.

Ice demon, possessed.

His eyes turned a faint blue, and under the gaze of thousands of people present, Ye Feng raised his right arm forward.

Although they didn't understand the reason for his actions, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, especially the nine people opposite, who all stared at the raised right arm with wide eyes.

After all, it turns blue and is such a graceful move. At first glance, it seems that it is going to be a big move.

However, they did not notice that a huge Balrog slowly emerged from behind them.

The huge flaming fist smashed down, and the nine people did not know how they died before they died.

At this time, the audience was filled with silence.Seeing the Balrog whose body was covered in flames and exuding a terrifying aura, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva and began to doubt whether they were really in the Killing City.

The main thing is, can that majestic Balrog really be summoned without soul skills?

Outrageous!

However, after looking at Ye Feng's empty body and trying to release his soul skills several times, they couldn't help but confirm a cruel fact.

That is, this majestic flame demon may not be summoned by soul skills.

But, how could a person's martial spirit have such a strong ability!If I face him in the future, isn't it 100% sure that I will die without a burial place?

Self-doubting about life, no one noticed that seven burly men quietly walked in at the gate, as well as a slim girl covered in black gauze.

Seeing Ye Feng calmly preparing to leave on the stage, and the powerful Balrog following behind him, the seven burly men couldn't help but feel surprised on their faces.

"Didn't you say that you can't use those soul skills in this place? How come this kid can still summon this thing?" The burly man No. [-], who usually has no sense of presence, saw that no one seemed to want to speak, so he quickly opened his mouth and said, in vain This is used to attract everyone's attention.

However, his question did not stir up any waves.

Reluctantly saying no more, the big man No. [-] silently stepped aside. However, at this time, the sturdy man No. [-] spoke.

"I always feel like the thing following that kid is a bit familiar..." Man No. [-] said while squinting at the figure burning with demonic flames.

But his words seemed to stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and all the younger brothers expressed their agreement.

"Yes, yes, I think so too." "That's right." The fierce response was in sharp contrast to the previous coldness.

"..." Looking at the six people discussing animatedly on the side, the big man No. [-] squatted silently in the corner and drew circles.

Sure enough, the fun was theirs and I had nothing.

Not far away from the seven sturdy men, the woman wearing a black gauze couldn't help but her eyes lit up when she saw Ye Feng on the stage.

But immediately, all kinds of complicated emotions suddenly surged into her heart.

There is reluctance, resentment, appreciation, and there seems to be a subtle emotion that the parties involved have not noticed.

Watching Ye Feng's figure slowly walk into the exit corridor, Hu Liena's eyes were filled with raging flames of war.

"Ye Feng?" The red lips opened slightly, and a charming and charming smile appeared on the face of the black gauze woman. Unfortunately, the black gauze blocked this stunning beauty in the world.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here."