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Killing capital, dark and wide room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair. The blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair.

A drum tower-like form.

Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

"He won another game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." A tall figure sat down on the giant chair, unable to see his face in the darkness

, it can only be vaguely seen that this person is thin, but his height is not low.

"Great king, do we want to start contacting him? In the capital of slaughter, there has been no real powerhouse for a long time.

joined. "

"Do you think he is a real strong man?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

"In just one month, he achieved 91 victories, and his murderous aura was perfectly controlled by him.

Coincidentally, he also surpassed other people by several levels. Even without a soul skill, he could display a skill similar to that of a soul skill.

It's like he was born for the Slaughter City, even if Titled Douluo is in the Slaughter City, he doesn't have any soul skills.

will be killed by him. "

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment before continuing: "Then what do you think, whether he can complete a hundred games or not?

Battle hell road? "

"It will be a matter of time before one hundred games are completed. If the road to hell is to pass, it is not impossible for him to pass by his ability.

, but it's very difficult..."

"Then figure it out for yourself! It's best if you can succeed, it doesn't matter if you can't succeed, as long as you don't cause another mess.

Just an enemy. "

"Yes, great king!"

In the capital of slaughter, only the upper-level people know that every killing god will be accompanied by a killing

crisis in the capital.

I don't know who left such an instruction on the fable wall of the killing city, the god of killing comes, and the disaster of hell

.

The previous few times, every time the killing god appeared, it caused heavy damage to the killing capital. They didn't actually want it.

Killing God appeared.

Because they have passed the road of hell, those who become the God of Killing can not only return to the killing city at any time, but also have the ability to kill

People in the realm of the gods can release their own realm to allow any soul master to use soul skills in the killing city.

In the final analysis, the rule prohibiting the use of soul skills is just one kind left by the founder of Slaughter Capital.

Just the field.

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Another two days have passed, and Mu Chen's victories have reached 99, and the last one is left.

As long as he solves the last one today, he will have a hundred victories and can go to the hell road

The.

For more than a month, Mu Chen has never eaten anything from the Slaughter City, nor has he been eaten by anyone here.

Influenced by things, the cold style of going its own way makes everyone have to give way.

Basically, no one dared to approach wherever he went, for fear of being destroyed by this great god

The.

Of course, so far, apart from collecting the necessary Bloody Marys, I haven't heard of Mu Chen in the arena.

Killing people outside, but no one has the guts to provoke them and kill them to see if Mu Chen will kill people outside.

After all, the truth is good, but the price of life is even higher!

In this capital of killing, no one believes that a person who has survived 99 games in the hell killing field will be a

A merciful Lord.

If Mu Chen hadn't been able to control others to directly sign up for the competition, it is estimated that he would have been unable to find anyone by now.

Played with him.

023 Killing Capital (7)

On this day, Mu Chen was still cultivating in his own room, but instead of cultivating spiritual power, he was cultivating

Practicing the big exhalation technique, holding Frostmourne in one hand to provide himself with energy, while he rolled in the not-so-wide room

Shift.

If someone sees it now, they can find that his body is now slightly transparent.

, the breeze was blowing around him, but there was almost no movement, even if he was one meter away, he couldn't feel the breeze blowing.

He seemed to stand still like this, but the entire room was almost filled with his shadow, relaxed.

, elegant and dusty, if it weren't for his expressionless face now, just smile and cooperate with his

Zhang Junyi's handsome face will definitely be regarded as a fairy.

However, even if he moved so frequently, the airflow inside the room did not riot, but was abnormal.

Calm, just like Mu Chen's current state of mind, calm and calm, but at the same time, there are hidden dangers beneath this calm.

Compared with the turbulent undercurrent, once his mood changes, this calm and almost imperceptible breeze will turn into

The natural disaster that swept the world, let human beings know what Tianwei is.

He raised his left hand and pointed forward, and the space was surging in an instant, but the scope of the manifestation

Very small, only the size of a basketball, the space the size of a basketball was crushed by the storm transformed by the breeze, empty.

The room was broken like a mirror, and the fragments were continuously shredded again in the strong wind, and finally became fine powder.

.

As he retracted the order, the furious storm dissipated, but the crushed space was slow to disappear.

There is a reply, as if the regeneration power of the world was blocked by some force.

"The Great Breathing Technique has finally been completed, and it has been perfectly integrated with the eighth sense. This kind of complete control,

It feels really good to be in control. "Mu Chen shook his hand and whispered.

Most of the moves in Daqian World are expensive, not to mention the top [-] among them.

One of the six peerless supernatural powers, the Great Breathing Technique.

Therefore, Mu Chen improved this based on his own situation, and just now, he succeeded.

Moreover, because of the continuous in-depth research on the Great Breathing Technique on the way to improvement, he also gave the Great Breathing Technique to the end.

It's all in control, and now he can say that he has completely mastered the Great Breathing Technique, and can use it freely without

An application as rigid as the previous one, where you could only click on the icon to release the skill, no matter how much energy is consumed or the power

The level of power is beyond your control.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Mu Chen, who was testing his cultivation results, rolled his eyes slightly and raised his hand to face him.

While still maintaining the empty space, a swipe of the void, the power of time surged, and the void was restored directly.

.

Immediately afterwards, he himself returned to his normal appearance, pulling the scabbard and inserting Frostmourne before he made a sound.

.

"who is it?"

"Mr. No. [-], I'm one of the administrators of the Killing Capital. Do you have time to talk?"

The voice that came in was a woman's voice, and the voice was a bit gloomy, well, the voice of the mouse nesting in the ground

It's impossible to be cold or not, unless it's a heartless idiot like Naruto Uzumaki.

"Come in." Mu Chenhui manipulated the airflow to open his door.

Then he saw a woman with a black veil come in from outside, but the same

Compared to Lu's woman, this woman has more murderous aura, and obviously her status should be completely different.

"What's the matter?" Mu Chen asked straight to the point, "I like to cultivate, but I don't like to communicate with people.

, no matter what, just say it directly, it saves time, I am not interested in boring nonsense. "

"Well, Mr. No. [-], where we kill is a paradise for sin, we have seen your power

I know, do you plan to work for us? "

"I don't plan to rely on others, if this is the only thing, please go back! I just want to do it quietly

Take care of yourself, that's all, I don't intend to interfere with the current form of Killing Capital, nor do I intend to interfere with

You are enemies, if you just fancy my power, I don't mind contributing, but I don't intend to become

For your subordinates, and I don't intend to be chained to this little underground forever. "

Through the mind-reading application read by the timeline, Muchen knew the true meaning of this woman's coming here, and then

He said all his intentions in one breath, as for what they would do next, they had absolutely nothing to do with Mu Chen.

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