
Capital of murder, inner city, a rather secluded mansion.
A young man dressed in black was sitting on a chair, holding a letter in his hand, and carefully studying it.
"Did the Slaughterer King refuse to cooperate again? That's natural. As I told them, the capital of the Massacre was in the corner. There is no ambition. Unity will fail. One by one will not listen to the persuasion, but the truth as I say. Matter. "After a while, the black-clothed youth kept the letter and said lightly.
"The leader sent me to destroy the path to hell and cut off the inheritance of the Shura god. I'm afraid this is very difficult to handle."
The youth in black sighed, a figure in white clothes appeared in his mind, and his mood fluctuated slightly.
"That guy has an aura that makes me want to crawl. The pure bloodline was noble and mysterious, and it dominated like the highest. If you don't guess wrong, it must have come from one of the supreme beings in the dragon clan, the golden dragon clan. . "
"Golden dragon is present in this world, will the land change as the ancestors predicted?"
"Does my clan really need to act according to the precepts of the ancestors?"
"The talent and strength of that person is enough, but his ambition is still unknown, and we need to observe again."
The young man in black touched his chin and said silently.
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“Xiaoyuan, how, am I okay today?” After the other match was over, Hu Liena stepped down from the ring and stood in front of Lu Yuan, raising her head with a hopeful expression.
“Not bad, the movement is getting sharper and sharper.” Lu Yuan smiled faintly as he patted the tip of Hu Liena's nose.
“Really?” Listening to Lu Yuan's praise, Hu Liena's beautiful face suddenly smiled beautifully, and her eyes flickered slightly. Lu Yuan's heart was deeply moved by that style at that moment. If not for the wrong opportunity, he really wanted to hold it back. In arms, love and mercy.
Hu Liena was really getting prettier now, getting watery.
“Nana, you are really getting charming.” Lu Yuan squeezed Hu Liena's pretty face and said with a smile.
“This is all thanks to you.” Hu Liena smiled and flickered at Lu Yuan, with a faint charm of power emanating.
“It's true.” Lu Yuan replied just like that. If not for his development, Hu Liena would not have gotten better and better, with better and better skin, and more attractive.
Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Hu Liena could only glance at him funnyly, and then gently curled into his arms Right after the match, she killed nine more people. He had to calm the murderous aura in Lu Yuan's embrace.
“Xiaoyuan, let's go back.” After lying down for a while, Hu Liena looked at Lu Yuan and said softly.
There were too many people here, and he was ashamed of being too close to Lu Yuan.
“Ya.” Lu Yuan smiled faintly, held onto Hu Liena's hand, and the two walked towards the outside of the infernal killing field. Everyone retreats wherever they pass. Lu Yuan's brutality was in the city center of the murder capital today. I'm afraid no one's stupid.
On the streets of the City of Slaughter, Lu Yuan walked leisurely.
Seeing the arrival of Lu Yuan and the two, the original crowded street suddenly calmed down, and even someone who was running couldn't help but stop and stand obediently.
“This murder city is really dirty.” Seeing what was happening on the street, Hu Liena frowned slightly, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.
“Isn't this dirty, is it still called Killing City?” Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and walked forward again with Hu Liena's hand.
After walking a long distance, there were no figures on the road, and now they were almost at Lu Yuan's residence.Since Lu Yuan, within 500 meters of their residence, no one dared to set foot.
As he walked, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped.
“What's wrong with Xiaoyuan?” Hu Liena could not help but ask as Lu Yuan stopped.
Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people in the city of assassins today who dare to follow me, and they have been following me since the infernal killing field. Why, people are so afraid of dying now?"
"Of course I'm afraid of death, but some things are too important, so even if you want to kill me, I'll still come."
A clear voice rang out, and a figure came out not far behind the two.
“That's you? Demon Dragon King?” Looking at this black-clothed youth, Hu Liena could not help but frown a little. He knew this man, a young man who had won 63 consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field, was nicknamed the Demon Dragon King.
“Include me, my name is Jun Yiye.” Heiyiqing laughed young.
“Jun Yiye? Dragon blood on you is very pure.” Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at him, then said lightly.
In fact, he was a little surprised, other than Long Xiaoyao, the second person he saw with a pure dragon martial arts spirit was a pure dragon martial arts soul, not a mere Yalong.
It also means that the spirit of the person is a super spirit.
The pure dragon martial soul should be the super martial soul, which is the power of the dragon.
“It can't compare to your bloodline. If I read it correctly, your bloodline is the purest golden dragon bloodline.” Jun Yiye said with a smile.
"You're quite knowledgeable, but this won't save your life. If you can't give me a reason that catches my attention, you'll die today."
"Also, your identity is not simple, there is a kind of breath that I know but hate, though it is very light."
"What do you do with the Holy Spirit?"
Looking at Jun Yiye, Lu Yuan spoke softly, with a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Right, I can't hide it from you. I am worthy to be the ruler of the Dragon King Palace. He is strong and his vision is very poisonous Let me introduce myself again, Jun Yiye, Judgment of the Demon Dragon King Judgment, Judgment of the Demon Dragon Clan Heirs, of course, also the Son of the Holy Spirit. "
Jun Yiye said with a smile.
"The Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect also dared to appear in front of me. Is it true that he has lived too long? You should know my attitude towards the Holy Spirit Sect. For you evil spirit masters, I will kill them all."
Lu Yuan swept his pupils slightly, with a hint of coldness on his tone.
"I know this, and even I think the death of the blood emperor has something to do with you, but the Blood Emperor died when he died, and has nothing to do with me. I don't think you're gonna kill me."
Jun Yiye said.
“Oh? Where are you confident?” Hearing those words, Lu Yuan smiled.
Not to mention this was the capital of the massacre. He kills when he wants to kill. With the identity of the holy son of the Holy Spirit Cult, Lu Yuan could not easily let go.