Chapter 554 Killing Capital

Thirty miles away from the killing capital.

Ying Zheng, dressed in black, stood on a small hill, looking at the city in the distance.

The small but crazy city, above the city, is shrouded in an endless bloody atmosphere. There is madness, chaos, and depravity, but it lacks grandeur.

The so-called killing, compared with the way of military punishment, is really far, far worse.

"Is King Qin waiting for me?" In Yingzheng's deep thinking, a cold and inexplicable magnetic voice came from behind Yingzheng.

"The only person who can make me wait is the Pope." Although Ying Zheng didn't turn his head, he had already identified the person coming from the voice.

Because Ying Zheng is so familiar with this voice, no matter how distorted the voice is, Ying Zheng can grasp the essential characteristics of the voice from it.

"Is King Qin so confident? Confident that I will definitely come back?" As the voice turned, the person had already appeared beside Ying Zheng.

"I know, you won't let me down." Ying Zheng turned his head to look at Bibi in front of him and said.

Although the previous contact was not too much, although the two had been separated for several months, Ying Zheng was still able to find that familiar feeling from Bibi Dong.

"You?" Bibi Dong looked at Ying Zheng in front of her, not knowing how to answer for a while.

She did not receive the second or third letter, but she came anyway, out of nowhere.

Because she knows that in this journey, there are temptations that you can hardly agree with.

But when he saw Ying Zheng again, seeing Ying Zheng's fierceness at this time, it made Bibidong feel an unspeakable loss, which should be like that.

That's the same as what you imagine when you meet again.

"Are you not disappointed?" Ying Zheng looked at Bibi Dong behind him, and naturally knew all about her extra-intentional activities in the blink of an eye.

To some extent, for Ying Zheng, Bibi Dong was simply superior.

Although Bibi Dong's life experience is considered simple, but what Ying Zheng has experienced, I don't have enough confidence to regard Bibi Dong as a simple man.

Bibi Dong's so-called madness and cruelty, in Ying Zheng's view, are just a child's play.

"Do you have any?" Bibi Dong retorted instinctively, meeting Ying Zheng's playful gaze.

"You waited out of confidence in yourself," Ying Zheng said.

"Why is that?" Hearing Ying Zheng's explanation, Bibi Dong instinctively felt a trace of joy appearing in her heart. Such a discovery made the male Pope of the Wuhun Palace feel a trace of sweetness, but at the same time, he felt helpless. A little bit of embarrassment.

How did you become like that?Bibi Dong, who realized the change in her mind, thought secretly.

"Because you doubt him." Ying Zheng hugged the spider that was baring its teeth and claws while speaking.

"If you say that in eighty years, you might be very unhappy, but now?" Bibi Dong said disdainfully.

But Bibi Dong's crumbs only exist in words, but your body is not full. On the contrary, in Ying Zheng's arms, the male pope from the Wuhun Palace even twisted slightly, so that Make yourself more comfortable.

"What's the matter now?" Ying Zheng followed Bibi Dong's words.

"I'm not a little bit unhappy now, but just not a little bit." Bibi Dong said.

And Ying Zheng also showed a little bit of astonishment very cooperatively.

Sure enough, amidst Ying Zheng's astonishment, Bibi Dong smiled.

You are also completely under his control.Bibi Dong thought in her heart, so she couldn't help feeling a little bit of complacency.

"I see." Ying Zheng said.

"At that time, the Qin Army was attacking the Heaven Dou Empire. He was in Chang'an, why did he come to the capital of killing?" Bibi Dong raised her head and asked Ying Zheng.

"For a sword, a god." Ying Zheng said.

"One sword, one god?" Bibi Dong explained.

Bibi Dong is very unfamiliar with the City of Slaughter. As early as seventy years later, you have already come there and obtained the Death God Domain there. It was also at this time that you came into contact with the divine sense of the Rakshasa God. , became the chosen person of Rakshasa God, but what Ying Zheng said was within the scope of Bibi Dong's understanding.

"Sura Sword, God Shura." Ying Zheng said.

"God Asura?" Hearing Ying Zheng's explanation, Bibi Dong was the only one who could resolve her doubts in her distress, but the doubts only deepened.

"Let's go, retreat from the killing capital." Ying Zheng had already let go of Bibi Dong while speaking.

"How much does he know about the City of Slaughter?" Bibi Dong said hastily, feeling a little lost in her heart.

"Did he mean that if you retreat into that city, even Titled Douluo will be suppressed?" Ying Zheng said.

"Yes, in the Slaughter City, both soul power and soul skills will be suppressed, and the myth that Title Douluo has an enemy can't appear in the Slaughter City." Bibi Dong said.

"You know, that's why I called him," Ying Zheng said.

"So, you're just a thug?" Bibi Dong's expression sank when he heard this, for a man with a sprouting mind, such words were really too harsh for him.

"It's a thug." Ying Zheng said.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Bibi Dong's face softened a little.

"It's a beautiful fighter." Ying Zheng continued.

"Him?" Bibi Dong's expression was a little anxious, her eyebrows were raised upside down, and her chest was controlled to rise and fall.

"gone."

At that time, did Bibi Dong have any words to wait for Ying Zheng's turning point?

"Here's a newcomer again. Fresh blood is really tempting." The moment Ying Zheng and Bibi Dong set foot in the capital of killing, countless greedy and brutal gazes focused on them.

To this, Bibi Dong just responded enthusiastically, the horror you faced was just a special memory for you.

"Sure enough, it's a disgusting smell." Ying Zheng wrinkled his nostrils slightly, feeling disgusted by the smell filling the air.

In it, Yingzheng could feel two faint spiritual thoughts, one was very similar to Bibi Dong's aura, and the other was the real killing thought.

killing?Ah.

"Does he know the real killing?" Ying Zheng asked Bibi Dong.

"Is everything in front of you just killing?" Bibi Dong looked around and asked.

"That's enough," Ying Zheng said.

"How can this be called a real killing?" Bibi Dong said.

"Look at it." Ying Zheng put his hand under the hilt of the sword at his waist as he spoke.

"Wait and see." Bibi Dongyu, who had already realized what was happening, showed a look of anticipation, the killing attribute hidden deep in your blood is recovering.

At the last moment, Bibi Dong felt a ray of sword light streaking across, slashing to the rear.

Then the space fell into a strange tranquility.

(End of this chapter)

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