In the city of killing, Hu Liena slowly walked out of the hell killing field with her chest covered. The blood stains all over her body soaked in her coat. When the wind blew, she even felt a cold.

It has been a week since Hai Ming and Zhu Zhuqing left. She participated in two games in the Hell Killing Field within a week, but the people who died at her hands have exceeded three figures!

Because of his beauty and natural charm, Hu Liena is different from Zhu Zhuqing. Without Hai Ming as the backstage, not many people will control their inner desires and not attack her.

She only killed more than a dozen people in the Hell Killing Field, but outside the Hell Killing Field, she killed hundreds of people!

You know, there are only more than 9,000 people in this city of killing so far!

Of course, thanks to her strong strength and ruthless methods, she has gained a little reputation in the City of Killing. Ordinary waste no longer dares to attack her, even if she looks like this injured now.

"Huh~ I'll live another day."

Hu Liena returned to her room. Before entering the room, she glanced at the empty room next door, and there was no one.

She sighed, pushed open the door and lie directly on the bed, allowing the spring to burst into tears.

"Teacher, people don't look at me more often, why do I pull him into the Spirit Hall?"

Hu Liena turned over, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

What's worse than that Zhu Zhuqing? Why did Hai Ming have completely different attitudes towards them?

Before coming, Bibidong explained Haiming's affairs to her, and even identified his identity as the inheritor of the gods. Bibidong hopes that Hu Liena can spark with Haiming during the practice of the City of Killing, and it is best to make Haiming fall in love with her.

But what Bibi Dong didn't expect was that Hai Ming was not interested in Hu Liena at all. He liked the kind of innocent and conquering woman, not the woman who was clean inside but charming on the outside.

Of course, it is inevitable to take a look at it twice.

"I don't think about that much. I have won three games. The battle in the future will only become more and more difficult. Let's complete my practice first."

Hu Liena turned over and sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

The next day, Hu Liena, who felt that her injuries had completely healed, took a cup of bloody Mary from a man with peach blossom eyes, and took it directly into the hell killing field.

The gloomy aura accumulated in these two battles made her feel dull in breathing, and fortunately, this feeling would disappear when she entered the killing mode.

She was not going to participate in the battle, she came to see if there were any contestants worthy of her attention.

"Hmm? She's back?"

As soon as he sat down in the audience, Hu Liena noticed the beautiful figure that looked like a green lotus among the contestants.

It was Zhu Zhuqing who was taken out by Hai Ming for several days!

In the hell killing field, Zhu Zhuqing, who had just returned to the capital of killing, stretched her waist and ignored the wolf-like gazes beside her.

Five soul rings rose from under her feet, and although they all looked gray, they brought waves of pressure to others!

This time, the ten contestants, plus her, only two soul kings!

All the rest is the Soul Sect!

"impossible!"

Hu Liena in the audience felt a daze. She clearly remembered that Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was only 39th. Even if she had a breakthrough, she was taken out by Hai Ming to absorb the soul ring, she should only be level 50. How could she have become a soul king now!

Don’t tell her that the Soul Sect can break through the Soul King’s level ten soul power in seven days!

"What's impossible? Two top-notch immortal herbs, one head soul bone, and the ten thousand-year soul ring contributed by two ten thousand-year soul beasts. She suddenly accepted such powerful power, which led to some suffocation and failure to continue to improve. However, after a period of stability, she should be able to directly sprint for the Soul Emperor."

A gentle voice came into Hu Liena's ears, but now it's so harsh!

Fairy grass?

Soul bone?

Ten thousand-year soul ring, two more?

Hu Liena looked at the handsome young man beside her. She wanted to loudly ask what you did when you went out this time, but she didn't speak.

Turning his head, Hu Liena looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was so thrilling in the first battle before, and easily became the final winner. Her inner scale was a little unbalanced!

She was a little jealous!

What is jealous is not that Hai Ming is so kind to Zhu Zhuqing, but that Zhu Zhuqing has found such a good man!

"How does it feel."

When he arrived at the exit, Hu Liena looked at Hai Ming and cared about Zhu Zhuqing very quietly, and the jealousy in her eyes disappeared.

"I feel that my power is still a little weak. Even if I fight the 60,000-year-old Earth Bear outside for a week, I have almost no progress." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head.

Just as Hai Ming said, Zhu Zhuqing has improved his soul power by more than ten levels in one day, so is Zhu Zhuqing the number one person in history?

Unlike the soul ring and soul bone improvement, the improvement brought by the immortal grass needs to be consolidated, otherwise it will lead to slow progress in subsequent strength.

Although he didn't understand how such a high-level soul beast appeared in a small forest, Hai Ming grabbed a Earth Bear that had just exceeded 60,000 years as Zhu Zhuqing's accompanying training. It took Hai Ming a week to let it go.

One week!

Hu Liena extracted important information, that is, Zhu Zhuqing's improvement did not take a week, but improved in just one day, and then took a week to stabilize?

hiss!

Between her mouth, Hu Liena felt as if she had eaten a pound of lemon!

Why didn't she meet such a good man?

Hai Ming, who had no attention to what Hu Liena was thinking, used the Killing God Realm to clean up the gloomy aura in Hu Liena's body, and then sent her away.

After so little time back, Hai Ming knew that Hu Liena had already made up her reputation in the Hell Killing Field, the Hell Messenger!

"I'm the messenger of Hell, what if I get your nickname Zhuqing?"

Hai Ming looked at Hu Liena who was swaying and leaving, which attracted countless people to retreat along the way but salivating. He touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.

“I don’t care.”

Zhu Zhuqing shook her hair, and she frowned slightly. She was so strong that she had to deal with her opponent before, and the blood stained her hair. Now she just wants to go back and wash her hair quickly.

When she went out, she bought a lot of daily necessities under Hai Ming's reminder.

As for the supply within the City of Killing...

Will you use towels provided by someone else in prison?

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