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Chapter 352: Going to the Killing Capital

A month passed by in a flash.

In a remote town, two men in black robes entered a more remote tavern.

The air in the tavern is very turbid, and all the decorations here are monotonous black.

Even though it's daytime outside, as soon as you walk into the tavern, a cold and dark feeling hits your face, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The tavern is now about 30% full. Although the air here is turbid, few people are talking, so it seems very quiet.

The arrival of the two men in black robes attracted a lot of attention, but most of them just glanced at them and passed by them.

Through the cover of the black robe, a young man with long dark blue hair looked around calmly with a pair of blue eyes, collecting all the information that could be glimpsed.

The man in black robe walking in front found a table in the corner. After taking his seat, he casually pulled down his hood, revealing his messy, dark and rough face.

The waiter dressed in black approached the table of new guests and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

"Two cups of yellow spring dew."

Tang Hao spoke in a low voice. After hearing this, the waiter's face changed slightly, and he looked at Tang Hao with a hint of surprise: "Are you sure?"

Tang Hao raised his head and glanced at the waiter with cold and deep eyes. The waiter's pupils shrank, as if he realized something, and stopped asking, but turned around to prepare.

After a while, the waiter approached with two glasses of turbid liquid.

The liquid contained in the bronze cup was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, like blood, but it also emitted bubbles and hot smoke, making it look like something strange.

Dark cuisine.

Tang Hao took the lead in picking up the cup and drank all the liquid in the cup in one gulp, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.

Opposite him, the handsome young man frowned slightly and stared at the strange drink placed in front of his table without moving.

"Mistress, drink it."

Tang Hao spoke calmly, with a hint of refusal in his tone.

Tang San, who had completed the second awakening of his martial spirit, and whose appearance and hair color had undergone great changes, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still closed his mouth and picked up the strange dark drink.

Close your eyes and drink it all in one gulp.

The moment the strange liquid touched his taste buds, Tang San almost cried out on the spot.

Because that strange drink was like the stench of thick, stale blood that had been compressed and stored for a long time. It was extremely unpleasant to drink.

The smell of tree bark is very distinct.

"This is human blood."

When Tang San swallowed it, Tang Hao suddenly made a sound.

Tang San's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, he turned around and threw up while holding on to the table.

Tang San's violent vomiting broke the calm in the tavern and attracted the attention of all the guests.

"Where did this chick come from? Go home. This is not the place you should be."

"You can't bear a cup of Huangquan Dew, but you still want to be qualified to enter?"

"Haha, go home and find your mother to breastfeed."

Voices full of malice filled the tavern, and the drinkers seemed to have found a point of catharsis in their depression, attacking Tang San without reservation.

Only the waiter who first served Huang Quanlu to Tang San and the others had a cold face, folded his arms, and looked at this scene coldly.

"Kill them."

Tang Hao looked up at those people calmly, his voice was still lukewarm, but it made everyone present feel a sense of hostility.

The others were stunned for a moment, and then started their mocking words again, not paying attention to Tang San and Tang Hao at all.

Tang San was only stunned for a brief second, and then his eyes gradually turned cold, the aura around him fluctuated, a bit of golden blue silver grass spread out, and five spirit rings quietly appeared.

Within a few minutes, in addition to the waiters and owners of the tavern, as well as Tang Hao and himself, the tavern was already filled with freshly baked corpses.

Tang San, who killed more than twenty people without hesitation, remained calm after killing everyone, his eyes not wavering or panicked at all.

Tang Hao paused slightly, watching Tang San's eyes change slightly, and nodded secretly in his heart.

"Very good, mistress. Remember, after entering the killing city, you can only rely on yourself for everything."

"There are no partners there, only enemies. You need to kill anyone who poses a threat to you. When you win the championship of the Killing Fields, I will come to pick you up."

As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, the indifferent waiter in black sneered, "You just killed a few people and you want to enter the killing city? You are not qualified enough."

Before Tang Hao could say anything, Tang San's Bluesilver Grass had already penetrated into the waiter's chest.

After finishing all this, Tang San didn't hold back, passed over the boss with a fearful expression, brushed the person away, poured his soul power into the palm of his hand, and smashed the solid bar counter into pieces with one palm.

The dark flat land came into view, Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, without any surprise. He opened his fingers, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

He exerted force with his calf, and the Clear Sky Hammer turned into a black light and hit the ground.

There was a loud "boom" and the ground shook.

The ground under the bar cracked and sank, and a dark passageway appeared in view.

The cold wind blew out from the cave entrance, carrying a lingering strong smell of blood.

"This is the entrance to the Killing City."

From the moment he stepped into this small town, Tang San released his mental power and was always on guard against any danger.

After entering this tavern, Tang San's mental power detected the abnormality under the bar.

They came just to enter the killing city.

But the small town at the beginning cannot be the Slaughter City itself, so it can only be the entrance to the Slaughter City in this town.

After asking questions to himself, Tang San, who was innocent in his heart, turned back to look at Tang Hao, only to find that Tang Hao had disappeared into the tavern.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he turned his head, looked at the dark entrance of the passage, pursed his lips, and jumped down without hesitation.

———Digression————

Good news: The city is closed, work has been suspended for three days, and you can fish at home.
Chapter completed!
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