Chapter 261 Death Messenger

"The City of Slaughter has a history of thousands of years. It is said that it is the domain left by a soul master who became a god after becoming a god. Here, all the skills of the soul master cannot be displayed, and they can only fight with their own soul power."

After thinking for a while, Sister Heisi gave a side-by-side answer.

No one knows what the Killing City was originally called, but historical records can be traced back thousands of years.

"This should be a specially built soul guide gate. The method of making this level of soul guide has been lost thousands of years ago. Now you tell me that this place has only been formed for thousands of years?"

Tian Hao pointed to the lines on the gate that belonged exclusively to the soul guide, and said that I read a lot, big sister, don't fool me casually.

Sister Heisi looked along, her expression was a little stiff, which touched her blind spot of knowledge again.

"And I feel that the spirit bone skills are not restricted. It's different from what you said. Is it because the reception staff in the Slaughter City are unprofessional, or are you unprofessional?"

Undisguisedly, Tian Hao gave her a disdainful look, and wanted to give this big sister with black silk a five-star bad review, it's too bad.

"..."

The slender veins on her forehead were twitching, and Sister Hei Si Yu expressed that she didn't like this newcomer very much, very much.

"Forget it, I'll give you another chance. What is that purple moon above? It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Tian Hao pointed to the purple moon hundreds of meters above the capital of killing, and mercifully gave Sister Heisi a chance.

He never gives bad reviews easily. After all, it’s not easy to get out. As long as it’s not too bad or too much, he will generally give a five-star praise.

And the evil aura of that purple moon is stronger, it seems to be the source of the evil aura of the entire killing city, and it feels like a kind of divine power to him, and its level is definitely not low, at least not lower than the angel's divine power.

But that kind of evil attribute doesn't seem to be what Shura God should have. Could it be the divine power of Rakshasa God?
He seemed to remember that Bibi Dong's Rakshasa costume was purple, and the divine power she exploded was also purple-black.

"..."

Looking up numbly, Sister Heisi Yu was speechless again, which touched her blind spot of knowledge again.

"Oh! I'd better go in and ask someone."

Sighing in disappointment, Tian Hao motioned for the horses under him to move forward, leaving Sister Heisi trembling with anger.

Moving forward like this, looking left and right at the surrounding environment, I saw a lot of very eye-catching scenery.

"It's called the capital of killing, but I think it's more appropriate to call it the capital of corruption."

After admiring the unique beauty of the Slaughter City, Tian Hao couldn't help complaining, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked up again at the purple moon exuding an evil aura in the sky.

"Could it be that this place was originally the territory of the Rakshasa God?"

With a bold conjecture in mind, Tian Hao thought more and more that it was possible.

First of all, God Shura is in charge of killing in order. It stands to reason that he would not make his inheritance land so smoky, it would only embarrass him.

If it is said that this place was originally the territory of the Rakshasa God, many things can be explained. If you guessed correctly, this city should have been called the Fallen City or the Rakshasa City. That purple moon is the core of the entire secret space.

"With God Asura's integrity, it's not impossible to do such a thing like a dove occupying a magpie's nest, and God Rakshasa plotting against Tang Chen is already very weird, if it's revenge, it would make sense.

It may not even be plotted by the Rakshasa God itself, but the Rakshasa Divine Sense from its inheritance. "

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, Tian Hao felt that he had touched the truth.

When I read books in my previous life, I found it strange. You must know that God Shura is the king of gods, and also the god of law enforcement in the god world, in charge of the center of the god world.

God Rakshasa is only a first-level main god, how could he have the guts to plot against the descendants of God Shura?
Don't want to hang out in the God Realm?

If it was replaced by Shura God Dove occupying the magpie's nest first, it would make sense for people to retaliate.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao got off his horse and walked towards the big man who was engaged in a fierce battle by the side of the road.

"Brother, excuse me, I want to ask something."

Standing three meters away from the opponent, Tian Hao greeted him politely.

"roll!"

The interrupted burly man stared angrily, and continued his fight.

It's just that the next moment he felt his shoulders sink, and he was directly pressed to his knees on the ground.

"Brother, I didn't bother you, did I?"

Pressing the heavy Haotian epee on the big man's shoulder, Tian Hao's voice was still gentle and refined, which he learned from Xue Ye, and he was quite a gentleman.

"No...no!"

Feeling the weight of the Wuhun on his shoulders, the big man swallowed, expressing that he was not disturbed.

The beautiful warrior who was fighting looked at someone seductively, then turned and left, not wanting to step into this muddy water.

"I just came to Slaughter City. The fat woman at the gate of the city just now is not very professional. I don't know what to ask. My brother seems to have been here for a long time. Tell me about it."

Withdrawing the Haotian epee, Tian Hao lifted the big man up, hooked his shoulders to his back, and looked like a good brother.

"Who do you say is a fat woman?"

Before the big man could answer, the voice of gnashing teeth came from behind, even more terrifying and murderous.

"Fatty girl, why are you here?"

Tian Hao turned his head to look, and found that it was the unprofessional black-silk chubby sister Yu, who did not expect that the other party had been following behind.

"Where am I getting fat?"

Sister Hei Si Yu clenched her teeth and stepped forward, wishing she could tear this thing apart.

Although she didn't like this newcomer very much, she still performed her duties and followed him, but who would have heard that comment.

You say I'm not professional, my old lady gritted her teeth and admitted it, but you said I'm fat, which is absolutely unbearable.

"Fat here, let me tell you, most of you are fat inside, no different from the fat anywhere else on your body."

With a frank and innocent face, Tian Hao pointed to Sister Heisi Yu's stalwart chest, which is too fat here.

He didn't fool anyone this time, it was indeed mostly fat, so every woman was fat.

Of course, there are exceptions to the Taiping princesses.

Looking down, Sister Heisiyu was angry and funny, what kind of strange is this newcomer?
And that big man took advantage of the opportunity to run away cleverly. The heavy martial spirit just now made him understand that he was definitely not the opponent of the newcomer.
"Stop chasing, I'll explain to you the rules in the killing capital."

Seeing that Tian Hao was going to pursue him, Sister Heisi Yu called him to stop, and immediately explained the many rules in the capital of killing without waiting for him to speak.

She didn't want to wait for that thing to ask, so as not to ask any weird questions, it would be better to take the initiative.

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

After introducing the rules in one breath, but looking up to see a pair of eyes full of scrutiny and suspicion, Sister Heisi Yu was immediately annoyed.

"My mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive others. You are quite pretty, so you won't lie to me, will you?"

Looking at the Heisi Yujie in front of him, Tian Hao did not hide his doubts.

I, Tian... No, I, Tang, just don't believe you, you are too unprofessional.

"Your mother is so kind to you!"

Angered again, Sister Hei Si Yu gritted her teeth and stared, then walked away angrily stepping on her high heels.

Although it hasn't been taken for a full day, I believe that Lord Slaughter King will understand.

"Little teacher has already reached 89 wins."

Getting on his horse, Tian Hao urged his horse to move towards the tallest building in the city, thinking about the information that the black-haired chubby lady just said, when the other party mentioned the hell killing field, he mentioned it by the way. A woman nicknamed the Messenger of Death has achieved 89 victories and uses a scythe. No need to guess, it must be that silly little teacher.

And it is a coincidence that today there is a little teacher's battle.

 Someone Tian: Little teacher, you don't want to... Cough cough, it's your precious disciple who is here, miss me?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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