Chapter 139 【A pig can figure it out, would King Shura not know? 】

Two years later…

The cold breath in the killing city is suffocating.

Hu Liena sat in a quiet room, holding a golden chrysanthemum in her hand. This was the fairy grass and velvet chrysanthemum that Lu Yuan gave her.

It has been three years since she came to the killing capital. In these three years, she didn’t feel the kind of collapse like other people in this bloodthirsty environment.

The most important reason is this strange velvet chrysanthemum with golden light.

It was precisely because of the existence of this flower that she was able to maintain her sanity during these three years.

Now she has become a star character in The Underworld Killing Fields.

Here she has a resounding title.

The Underworld messenger!

To this day, she has won ninety-nine victories, and there are still two games left to the killing field of Yum Challenge The Underworld.

However, there was one named Shura King, whose grades were similar to her, only one less win than her.

She now increasingly suspects that that person is Tang San who has been hunted down by Martial Soul Palace, but she has no definite evidence.

She tried to get close to this person, but the guy called Shura King seemed to avoid her intentionally or unintentionally.

“Has he also won ninety-nine?”

Hu Liena murmured as the sound of exclamation sounded outside.

After thinking about it, she opened the door and walked out.

“King Shura has won ninety-nine.”

The cold girl sounded in the darkness.

“I see!”

A tall man was sitting on a huge chair.

His whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak, his face was pale, and his eyes were completely blood-red.

“Wang, if this person wins another victory tomorrow, will he choose to challenge The Underworld?”

A woman walked out of the darkness.

“This is what he was here for.”



The Slaughter King said after a moment of silence.

“Then shall we take action?”

People in the Killing City don’t want to see anyone challenge The Underworld Road.

Because every slaying god appeared will cause a crisis to the slaughter capital.

“action?”

“How to act?”

“King Shura and the messenger of The Underworld were sent by two other killing gods. If we take action against these two people, if we know that it will be a fatal blow to our killing capital.”

The King of Slaughter has a cold tone.

If these two people weren’t sent by the killing god, would they have been killed a long time ago, would they have to wait until now?

“Then what should we do?”

“On the wall of the fable of the Slaughter City, it is written: Killing God is coming, The Underworld disaster!”

“The appearance of the killing god in the previous few times has caused the killing capital to suffer heavy losses.”

The woman in black bowed again and said.

“Do not worry!”

“They all come here to get the Realm of the Killing God, and they won’t cause a devastating blow to our Killing Capital.”

“Don’t forget! Thousands of years ago, we had an agreement with the Martial Soul Hall. Our Killing Capital imprisoned the most sinister people for them, and the Martial Soul Hall can tolerate our existence.”

“If the killing capital is destroyed, it will benefit the Martial Soul Palace without any harm!”

The King of Slaughter is not worried about the survival of the City of Slaughter.

As for the inevitable losses, every pass through The Underworld will cause disaster to the killing capital, but these are all within the tolerance of the killing capital.



“The Envoy of The Underworld was sent from the Martial Soul Palace, but King Shura is not. No one can guarantee that he will do anything to our City of Killing…”

Before the words fell, two blood-red rays of light had already spewed out of the Slaughter King’s eyes, and the surrounding air had obviously become viscous, and a thick bloody smell scattered everywhere.

“Do you think King Shura is a sand sculpture?”

“He just came to get Realm, the killing god. What good is it for him to destroy this place?”

“Looking at the people with the most sinister crimes and the evil spirit masters trapped here go out to the Douluo Continent?”

“Do you think King Shura can’t understand this kind of truth that pigs can figure out?”

The King of Slaughter is angry.

“Great King, the messenger of The Underworld wants to see you.”

An attendant walked in from the door and said respectfully, kneeling on the ground.

“Let her in!”

The King of Slaughter hesitated for a moment and decided to meet. After all, the messenger of The Underworld was sent from the Martial Soul Palace.

“King of Slaughter, I want to see my teacher.”

After Hu Liena entered the door, he was straight to the point.

After thinking about it, she still thinks that King Shura is Tang San!

All she has to do now is to notify her teacher of the incident.

“The Underworld messenger, this is the killing capital.”

The Slaughter King said coldly.

“You don’t have to pretend to be garlic, you can’t not know my identity.”

“I have very important things with my teacher.”

Hu Liena said again.

“The Underworld messenger, you should know the rules of the Slaughter City. Only those who have cleared The Underworld Road are eligible to get out of the Slaughter City. We have no right to contact the God of Slaughter. We can only let the God of Slaughter come to us.”

The King of Slaughter didn’t lie, and even if he could contact the Martial Soul Hall, he wouldn’t do it. At this point, the messenger of The Underworld would contact the Martial Soul Hall, and he would definitely have a moth.

Hu Liena clenched the powder fist and left.

She knew that it was useless to say more, after all, this was the capital of killing.

Now she can only rely on herself, she has a plan in her heart!

Go through The Underworld Road before King Shura, so that she can go out and whistle to the news and let the people from the Martial Soul Temple come to surround this Damn it bastard.

Thinking of this, her hand touched the storage soul guide on her waist, Qirong Tongtianju, she has not been willing to eat it, in order to have a greater certainty to clear The Underworld Road, it is time to take this fairy grass!

Star Dou Forest, the core area.

“Dad, when will you return my soul bone?”

Two years…

For a child over one year old, it is impossible to remember one thing for two years.

But Lu Xiaoyu did it!

Because he lost a soul bone!

For him, this thing is as big as the sky!

“Don’t listen to your big Ming uncle.”

“How could Dad want your soul bone?”

“Nothing!”

Lu Yuan holds Lu Xiaoyu in one hand and drinks from the wine jar in the other.

In two years, Lu Xiaoyu has grown a lot taller.

“But Mom also said that you took my soul bone.”

“Mom won’t lie!”

Lu Xiaoyu pouted his own dissatisfaction.

“Dad, don’t you have a soul bone there?”

“Just give it to me!”

“Uncle Er Ming taught me to hunt a few days ago, but I couldn’t even catch a mouse. I think it must be the problem of no soul bone.”

Lu Xiaoyu blinked longing big eyes.

“Then tell Dad first, who told you that there is a soul bone?”

Lu Yuan was puzzled.

Who had leaked the wind? He planned to wait for Lu Xiaoyu to awaken Martial Soul at the age of six and take this soul bone out as a gift.

“It’s Xiaowu Aunt, she won’t lie to me!”

Lu Xiaoyu said innocently.

“It turned out to be this little rabbit again, let’s see how I go back to clean her…”

“Dad, don’t always bully Xiao Wu Aunt!”

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