Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Tang Hao looked at his son and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, they grew up together. To a certain extent, the relationship between the two was better than that of his father.

Back in the Pope's Palace, if Xiaofeng hadn't taken action, his current situation would have been even worse, and he might not have been able to come out alive.

"Okay, mistress, I won't give up looking for Xiaofeng."

Tang Hao coughed twice, "Now I want to take you to another place. The special training has ended, and your martial spirit has also evolved. With your current strength, you need to obtain the true marrow murderous aura in battle. It’s complete.”

Tang San let go of his hand, nodded slightly and said, "Dad, where are we going?"

"Follow me, it's time to leave this place."

Tang Hao took Tang San away from the forest where he had lived for two years, and left this waterfall and mountain spring.

-

At the same time, Wang Feng, who came from the far north, put on his mask again and put on a moon-white robe, spotless.

After leaving the Far North, Wang Feng was still a little uncomfortable because the temperature in the Far North was too low. Suddenly walking out of that environment felt like entering a furnace.

Fortunately, with Wang Feng's current body, he could adapt quickly.

Because Wang Feng didn't know the location of the Killing City, he could only pretend to be and inquire about it all the way.

In the end, Wang Feng found out the entrance to the Killing City from a down-and-out beggar in an unknown small city.

According to the beggar's description, this city of killing is not called the city of killing, but the place of death.

Basically no soul master can come out alive from here. Even if he can come out alive, he will become a useless person.

Just like that beggar.

It is somewhat different from Wang Feng's impression of the city of killing, because this beggar has been deprived of his soul power and cannot practice!

The beggar also said that he was once a soul emperor...but because he entered the killing city by mistake, before he could fully enter, he was destroyed by a mysterious and terrifying knight at the entrance.

The entrance is located in an unknown town.

It may also be some other locations, and whether you can find it or not requires a certain amount of luck.

But Wang Feng quickly found this unknown town.

It's actually quite easy to find. With Wang Feng's current perception, he is extremely sensitive to various auras. You can often feel the atmosphere of a city when you enter it.

The entrance to the Killing City will naturally not be easy.

This nameless town gives people an eerie feeling as soon as they arrive. Everyone has cold eyes, as if they want to eat people.

If you were less courageous and came here, you would probably turn around and run away in fear.

Among them, the place where this gloomy atmosphere is strongest is in a tavern in a small town.

Wang Feng felt it clearly and walked in directly.

Squeak...

The door of the tavern looked like an old wooden door that had aged. Wang Feng gently pushed it open, and a creepy sharp sound came out.

This directly caused all the soul masters in the tavern to turn their attention to Wang Feng!

Wang Feng's outfit at this time, although disguised, was still very eye-catching.

He wore moon-white robes and a white mask that completely covered his eyes. He looked like a faceless man.

That's right, Wang Feng just relies on his body's perception of the world these days to travel easily.

Now the eyes' effect on Wang Feng is not as clear as his own body's perception of the world!

This is the power of the red lotus karma fire-tempered body.

Of course the eyes still play a big role...

In fact, before he even entered the tavern, Wang Feng had a clear understanding of all the soul masters in the tavern. He even knew their strength levels, how many people there were, their age, strength, and the contents of their whispered conversations. Clear as day.

Most of the soul masters in the tavern had indifferent expressions, and even if they occasionally whispered, it was very soft. The whole tavern seemed very peaceful.

But Wang Feng felt very clearly that everyone here had at least dozens of lives on their hands, and they were Chi Guoguo's murderous maniacs in their previous lives.

Very murderous.

At this time, a waiter came over. His clothes looked like a tuxedo that Wang Feng had seen in his previous life.

"Excuse me, how can I help you?"

The waiter asked calmly.

Although the words were very formal, the tone was extremely flat and not respectful at all.

Wang Feng did not beat around the bush and replied: "Where is the entrance?"

Simple and straightforward, getting right to the point.

Hearing this, the waiter's face changed slightly, he looked at Wang Feng carefully and said nothing.

At this time, the eyes of many soul masters in the tavern also changed.

"Another one who wants to go in and die..."

A soul master said with a low smile.

Obviously, they also know about the Killing City.

This situation is nothing new.

Soon, the waiter came to Wang Feng with a glass of wine and said:

"Drink it."

This wine is scarlet in color and exudes a faint fishy smell. I don’t know what it is made of.

Wang Feng took a short sniff and knew that this was blood. It was not just ordinary blood, but a mixture of various human bloods.

The waiter's meaning was obvious. He needed to drink this special glass of wine to be eligible to enter the Killing City.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly thought: The biggest feature of the Killing City is that the soul masters who enter it cannot use soul skills, which is equivalent to being sealed. It seems that they can only rely on their own physical fitness to fight.

Without soul power, the combat effectiveness of most soul masters will decline rapidly.

So...could the situation in the Killing City be related to this glass of wine?

After drinking this wine and entering the killing city, will it have such an effect?

The thought flashed away, and Wang Feng felt that it was unlikely. It was probably just a test.

"If you don't want to drink, just tell me where the entrance is?"

Wang Feng replied.

He didn't believe in these bullshit rules. The Killing City was a place without rules.

You can do whatever you want.

Besides, how could Wang Feng, who was obsessed with delicious food, drink something like this?

Even in the far north, Wang Feng always ate homemade ice cream, various delicious juices, and small animals living in the outer circle.

waiter:"……"

The other soul masters burst out laughing.

"You little turtle cub, you haven't even grown your hair yet, yet you dare to come to a place like this? You don't even dare to drink a cup of human blood, so go back and play in the mud!"

The soul master who was smiling just now couldn't help but sneered loudly.

Several other soul masters also pointed at Wang Feng and laughed.

Their laughter seemed to be venting the oppressive atmosphere, and their faces had an extremely hateful expression, like a thug who was planning to commit violence.

But at the next moment!

I saw Wang Feng motionless!

Two rays of cold light flashed out directly from an unknown part of his body!

Swish swish!

This cold blade seemed to have self-awareness, and with the speed of cutting the air, it instantly cut through the necks of several soul masters!

In the sight of the waiter, he only saw a few cold lights flashing in the air, and the man who turned into a spirit master who mocked died instantly!

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and the ridicule on his face had not disappeared! He fell to the ground with a bang!