God-level Choice: Start from Innate Full of Soul Power

Xue Meigui handed Ye Can a cup of fragrant tea, then sat on the soft sofa and said with a smile: "Well, it's not all bad when you think about it, at least Ben Beckman is dead, your enemy One less!"

"Eldest sister, do you know how to settle accounts?" Ye Can frowned and said, "By messing with Tang Qian, wouldn't I be an enemy of the whole world?"

Xue Meigui blinked his big eyes twice, and said seriously, "It seems to be right."

Ye Can suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Look, how important is the selection process," Xue Meigui seemed to be saying that Ye Can was sorry for the wrong choice.

Ye Can was too scared to answer.

"But you can't rely on me for this matter! I have warned you again and again, she is someone you can't afford to provoke, but you just don't listen, you really have the spirit of being invincible in the world!"

Damn, didn't you bring us to drink?

Don't admit it when something goes wrong? !Such a beautiful woman, how could she not take any responsibility?

"Headache!" Ye Can drank the water in the glass in one gulp, then stood up, "I'm going to catch up on my sleep, I didn't sleep well last night."

Xue Meigui stood up suddenly, and closed the bedroom door, "Don't even think about it, it's cheap for you to borrow for one night."

"So petty, isn't it?"

"Don't be conspicuous to my old lady, get out!"

Ye Can shook his head helplessly, and walked out of the room.

At this time, he has been in the capital of killing for almost half a year, and he has not yet achieved the task assigned to him by Jade Sirius, becoming the eighth killing god here.

"I don't know how the old man and Xiao Zi are doing now," Ye Can looked at Ziyue in the sky, his thoughts drifted far away.

There are still a few games away from the goal of 95 consecutive victories in the Prison Slaughtering Field. In order to speed up his departure from the Slaughter City, he must work hard.

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Today's killing capital is undergoing subtle changes because of Ye Can.

For him, the biggest change is that he is becoming more and more powerful...

From being killed by the will monitoring of the killing capital to start the unparalleled battle, to being chased and killed by the law enforcers to form an alliance with Blood Rose, and to gaining a name in the killing field...every time, he escaped by a narrow margin.

It's just that all this thrilling, as if carefully arranged by someone, and the premonition of the big battle that will be faced in the future, made Ye Can feel more and more uneasy.

"Ye Can." A vicissitudes of voice came, pulling back Ye Can's thoughts.

I saw a person walking slowly in the dark, and Ye Can instantly sensed the other person's breath, with a faint smile on his face, "Master!"

The ascetic walked over with his hands behind his back, and asked with a dark face, "I haven't returned all night, where did I go wandering last night?"

Ye Can scratched his head in embarrassment, "I drank some wine at a friend's house and fell asleep..."

As for the matter with Tang Qian, he directly omitted it.

"Well, it's no different here than outside, you still have to be careful about everything." Seeing that Ye Can was safe and sound, the ascetic didn't ask any more questions, but just sighed and said, "Yesterday, the Slaughter King asked all the law enforcement officers to find someone, and the chaos was turned upside down. You didn’t come back all night, you thought something happened.”

Ye Can was speechless secretly, the master is really powerful, he doesn't seem to care about anything about killing the capital.

But every time after a major event occurs, the cause and effect can be ascertained as quickly as possible.

The two walked side by side in the deserted street, and with the backdrop of the purple moon in the sky, it seemed somewhat discordant.

"How much do you have left in the killing fields of hell?"

"It should be finished in the next two days."

"Your current physical strength is still at the soul sect stage. You must know that in the next duel, your enemy's soul power cannot be less than seventy levels..."

Level seventy!

That is the soul saint powerhouse!

Ye Can took a deep breath and said slowly, "Master, some things are predestined, and since I have done it, I don't regret it!"

The ascetic reached out and touched Ye Can's shoulder, with countless emotions in his eyes, "Good boy, success or failure depends on one action, and the pattern of killing the capital is waiting for you to change."

"Hmm." He had no idea about facing a strong man like the King of Slaughter.

In the eyes of the King of Slaughter, the strongest, Ye Can is just an ant lying on the ground begging for mercy from the heavens. How could he tolerate someone changing the pattern of the killing capital?

Even Demon Eye is a level [-] Titled Douluo. Ye Can still remembers the scene of destroying Contra with one move before.

"Don't go to the last stop of Wushuang's challenge." The ascetic said suddenly.

Ye Can turned his head to listen, and waited for the teacher to say something later.

"From ancient times to the present, no one has ever completed the Peerless Challenge; of course, even if he is lucky enough to reach the final battle, the King of Slaughter will not allow him to leave the ring!"

"Could it be that choosing Wushuang battle is really equivalent to death." Ye Can frowned and murmured.

"The Wushuang challenge seems to temper the strong, but it is actually about the inheritance of a god!"

"Are you talking about the God of Slaughter?"

"No! The inheritance of this deity is terrifying, and it is still unknown what it is!"

"So mysterious..."

"Few people dare to start the matchless challenge. If it weren't for you being the grandson of this old man, I'm afraid you would end up dead!"

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The Slaughtering City is very famous on the Douluo Continent. According to the records of the Wuhun Temple, it is a mysterious city that fell from the sky. Within seven days after it fell to the mainland, the creatures living around the Slaughtering City have changed. Whether it's a soul master or a soul beast, it's like taking a stimulant, constantly licking the surrounding creatures and absorbing their energy.

Even Wuhundian, known as the spokesperson of the angel, did not dare to set foot on the territory of the Slaughter City lightly, but pretended to be a snake with it.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest, the days ahead may be difficult." The ascetic walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and the shadow on the ground was dragged very long.

"Master, I have something to ask you." Ye Can followed closely, "Do you know that the Slaughter King has a daughter?"

"You mean little Tang Qian?" The ascetic seemed to be recalling this girl, "I haven't seen this girl for a long time."

"Is she very powerful?" Xue Meigui said that after this girl got drunk, she turned the world upside down.

"Yes." The ascetic nodded, showing approval in his eyes, "She is a good seedling, and I am afraid she has grown into a big girl now."

What else did Ye Can want to ask, but the ascetic looked at him with a smile and asked, "Could it be that you have a crush on him?"

"No way..." Ye Can blushed instantly.

The ascetic laughed loudly, "I can't pursue it even if I like it. I heard that she has been the fiancée of Demon Eye for a long time."

"What?!" Ye Can was taken aback.

Tang Qian is the fiancee of Magic Eye? !

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The ascetic frowned and turned his head. He was obviously surprised by Ye Can's fierce reaction, "Is there any problem?"

Of course there is a problem, a big problem!

But at this moment, Ye Can, who was restless, couldn't tell the truth, but asked half a circle, "How could Princess Tang Qian have a crush on that old man with the magic eye... Isn't this too outrageous?"

The ascetic shook his head and smiled wryly. In this city where the strong are respected, there is no such thing as unreasonable.

Ye Can was depressed and restless all the way.

When he got home, he was not in the mood to rest, but simply ate two bites of food, lifted his hammer and went out.

Not long after, Ye Can stood in front of the hell killing field.

He looked up at the purple moon in the sky, and secretly sighed that he should finish it here today.

Pushing the door open, I found that there were already a few people sitting inside. It seems that the name of the Hammer God of War has been played here, and the attendance rate is very high.

The person in charge was taken aback when he saw Ye Can, and then politely replied, "Soldier, you came early."

Ye Can nodded, and lifted the hammer in his hand to his shoulder, "Please inform the fighters who have a higher winning streak than me now, I want to solve it once and for all today."

"What? One time?" The person in charge was taken aback, "There are more than ten people behind!"

This sound suddenly sounded like a hurricane passing through, causing bursts of exclamation.

"Did I hear you right? Hammer is going to clear the hell killing field today?"

"Complete more than ten duels in one day? Is he crazy? The previous record was five!"

"It's too difficult to know that the victor will not be given supplies after each duel. He bet ten Bloody Marys that the hammer will kneel."

"It's a good thing for this young man to be competitive, but he will suffer if he overestimates his capabilities."

"...he can win, but I will fly upside down!"

This sound immediately made everyone quiet, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look for this warrior; let alone whether it can be realized, the courage of this gamble is admirable.

"I will do what I say." The man who spoke was a muscular man, wearing leather armor and shaved his head, sitting in the last row was very eye-catching.

At this moment, a group of people in black armor slowly entered the auditorium, led by a woman in red armor.

The arrival of the law enforcers shocked the soldiers once again, and the interested people retreated one after another; they gave up the best positions.

"Master Xueguigui, what mission did we come here so early for?" asked the bloody hand next to him in a low voice.

"It was the devil's eye who ordered us to come here to watch the scene." Xue Meigui replied coldly.

So many law enforcement officers came to see the scene?It's too exciting to move the crowd.

Xue Meigui just sat down, glanced at Ye Can in the audience, frowned and thought of something, and asked softly, "I heard that you met Lord Slaughter King, and you have waited for his appreciation?"

Xue Meigui's tone seemed very flat, but in fact, there was a hidden murderous intent.

Now among the law enforcers, there is only Xue Meigui, the Heavenly King. It can be said that she monopolizes the power of life and death for everyone. If Xue Hand is really appreciated by the King of Slaughter, it will undoubtedly threaten her status.

"If it weren't for my fate, I'm afraid I would have died under the murderous intent of Lord Slaughter King! ... And thanks to you, Lord, I managed to save my life yesterday." Bloody Hand lowered his head.

That being said, after Pukenla's death, his unwillingness to be lonely has been restless, and becoming the king of law enforcement is his small goal.

Back then, if Xue Meigui hadn't suddenly intervened and interrupted his No. 90 six victories in the Hell Slaughtering Fields, making him disqualified from being promoted to the Heavenly King, he might have ascended to heaven in one step.

The bloody hand's ambition had already begun to grow crazily the moment Ben Beckman died!

Xue Meigui's complexion changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Don't think that others don't know your little thoughts, you are too immature!"

Immediately, the bloody hand turned pale and bowed his head in silence.