In a blink of an eye, it has been three months since Chen Feng arrived at the Capital of Killing.

Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing have both participated in forty-seven games, with an average of one battle in two days. This speed has broken the record of the City of Killing and caused a sensation.

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The total of the fallen people who died at their hands has exceeded a thousand. In addition to the opponents killed on the killing field, many people also want their lives after the game.

I remember one time, when they came to the City of Killing, they had just come down from the Hell Killing Field and were besieged by more than a hundred fallen people, including Conra and Soul Saint.

But in the end, the more than 100 fallen people died at the hands of the two of them. From that day on, they had a nickname, Ghost Emperor and Ghost Queen.

To be honest, Chen Feng doesn't like this nickname very much, but he doesn't care about it so much.

Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged in the room where they lived, and waves of cold chills were constantly coming from their bodies. The huge murderous aura was rotating around their bodies at all times, and also affecting them.

Every time they kill someone, the murderous aura on their bodies will increase a little, and these murderous auras will continue to affect them invisibly.

At the beginning, there was only occasionally bloodthirsty emotion, but as time went on, the killing aura became more and more obvious, as if seeing any creature wanted to kill it, killing someone at will is as simple as crushing an ant to death.

So apart from participating in the competition, both of them were trying to control these murderous auras.

Chen Feng's condition was fine, his mental power was strong, and he had gradually controlled these murderous auras, but Zhu Zhuqing's condition was not as optimistic as Chen Feng, and he could only barely suppress it.

Fortunately, with Chen Feng by her side, warmth is of great help to control the killing spirit.

The two of them suddenly opened their eyes and their murderous aura converged into their bodies, but Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were scarlet and looked very strange.

"Zhu Qing, don't participate in the killing field competition during this period. First, control the murderous aura in your body." Chen Feng said with some concern.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Chen Feng, her cold expression melted a little, and the blood-red light in her eyes faded a little, and she said, "I don't want to drag you down, this murderous aura will not affect my mind."

Chen Feng held Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and said softly: "I never thought you were dragging me down. I couldn't hurry up in the cultivation. If something happened to you, I would regret it for the rest of my life."

Zhu Zhuqing whispered: "Brother Feng, why don't I give it to you now? I heard that this method can vent your restlessness in your heart very well."

An evil fire rose in Chen Feng's heart, but he immediately suppressed it and said, "Don't tempt me, I'm really worried that I can't help it."

Zhu Zhuqing was just fifteen years old. Although women in Douluo Continent developed a little early, he still couldn't do it. Even if he wanted to do it, he didn't want their first time to be in such a place full of sin.

"What I said is the truth, I didn't ask you to endure it." Zhu Zhuqing said provocatively.

"I'll deal with you after I'll do it well after I get out." Chen Feng said.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Chen Feng's appearance, she smiled, but she was more moved.

In a dark and wide room, at the end of the room was an extremely huge chair, with blue and purple crystals embedded in it. These crystals outlined a skeleton-shaped shape. Except for this chair, everything here is dark red.

The black veil woman walked in and said respectfully: "See the King of Killing."

"Get up." A tall figure appeared on the giant chair. In the darkness, he could not see his appearance clearly. He could only vaguely see that this person was thin and thin.

"The great king, the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Queen have won forty-seven consecutive games. There has been no such powerful people in the Killing City for a long time. Should we start to contact them and let them join the Killing City?" said the black veil woman.

"Do you think they are real strong men?" asked the King of Killing.

"The strength of the Ghost Emperor is unfathomable. So far, he has crushed the other nine people in every game and has not used his true strength yet. Although the Ghost Queen has not crushed her opponent, with various skills and those powerful weapons, even the titled Douluo may not be able to kill her in the capital of Killing." said the black veil woman.

The King of Killing said: "Do you think they can win the championship in Hell Killing Field and challenge the Hell Road?"

The woman in black veil thought for a moment and said, "It will be a matter of time before a hundred games are completed, but I can't say anything about the road to hell."

The King of Killing was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Don't contact them first, and then observe for a while."

"Yes, the King of Killing." The black veil woman slowly retreated from the room.

The King of Killing waved his hand, and a rich dark red liquid flew out from him. In the darkness, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him, filled with sticky blood.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood into his belly. Two fangs were faintly revealed in the dim light.

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Wuhun City, Pope Hall.

Hu Liena knelt quietly in front of Bibidong. After a long time, Bibidong said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Have you really thought it through?"

Hu Liena nodded firmly and said, "Teacher, with my current strength, I am no longer worthy of the identity of the Saint of the Spirit Hall, I must break through."

Bibi Dong's eyes became much softer and he said, "Actually you don't need to do this. You are already very outstanding. The Saint of the Spirit Hall deserves it. If you go to the City of Killing to train, even if you are, you may not come back. Isn't it great to go to the Grand Canyon to practice like Xie Yue and Yan?"

Hu Liena shook her head and said, "No, teacher, although the Death Canyon is dangerous, it cannot really give me the feeling of death. I know that you have always let Lord Ju Douluo protect us secretly and do not truly experience the breath of death. With my talent, I will soon fall behind Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San."

She never thought of comparing herself to Chen Feng, who is an insurmountable mountain. She may not be able to reach Chen Feng's current height throughout her life.

However, as the saint of the Wuhun Hall, she would never allow Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San and others to surpass her.

Bibidong smiled calmly and said, "You still can't forget that failure."

Hu Liena looked into Bibidong's eyes and said, "Teacher, you didn't say that failure is the mother of success. If I forget failure and shame, how can I be worthy of your teaching? I hope that this time I will go there, and you don't send anyone to protect me, I will definitely get it back."

At this time, there was a little less charming look on her face and a little more firmness.

Bibidong walked to Hu Liena, helped her up, and smiled and said, "Child, I feel relieved for your performance. I agree to you, but you must remember that you must come back alive, whether as the pope or as your teacher, this is my task and a requirement for you. Do you understand?"

Bibidong regards Hu Liena as his daughter and truly loves her.

Hu Liena nodded vigorously: "Teacher, I can."

Bibidong raised his hand, and the ring on her finger shone brightly. When the palm of her palm turned around, a white skull had already appeared in her hand.

"Absorb it and then go."

Hu Liena refused: "Teacher, this is so precious."

Bibidong said: "No matter how precious the thing is, it can only be reflected after use. Although this skull is not as good as that skull of wisdom, it is also very suitable for you."

Hu Liena did not feel pretentious anymore. She took the skull and her eyes were already wet.

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly became serious and said, "There is another thing. I must remind you that if you meet Chen Feng, stay away from him. He will be very dangerous to you."

"Teacher, I can." Hu Liena nodded. She knew that she was definitely not Chen Feng's opponent.

However, Bibidong sighed. Hu Liena did not understand what she meant. The danger she said was not to refer to what Chen Feng would do to Hu Liena, but to worry that Hu Liena would fall in love with Chen Feng.

As a veteran, she knew clearly how tempting Chen Feng was to a girl like Hu Liena.

But she didn't say anything else. Some things that others tell you are useless and you must experience them yourself to understand.

"I hope you don't have a good home like the teacher." Bibidong thought to himself.
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