"Are you from Haotian Sect?"

Mo Hui looked at the King of Killing and said in confusion.

"oh?"

"It seems that you still know Haotian Sect, but that has nothing to do with me."

The King of Killing said with a playful look on his face.

"Forehead……"

Mo Hui was speechless. You held the Haotian Hammer in your hand and told me that you had nothing to do with the Haotian Sect. Are you lying to the ghost?

"Forget it, I originally wanted to kill you directly, but now it seems that I'd better catch it alive."

Mo Hui shook her head helplessly and said.

"Haha, you still want to kill me, and now you still want to capture me alive. You are too arrogant."

The King of Killing heard Mo Hui's self-talk and laughed loudly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you."

Mo Hui didn't intend to explain anything when she saw the King of Killing.

"Map of mountains, rivers, and country!"

I saw Mo Hui stretched her hands and a huge scroll unfolding in the air.

Isn’t it impossible to use soul skills here? Why can ink painting still use the map of mountains, rivers and country?

This is of course because of Tang Qin's help.

On the way Mo Hui came, he remembered the treasure mentioned by the King of Killing, so he asked Tang Qin and learned that the so-called treasure was actually a ban on the territory of the Capital of Killing, which is something that caused him to be unable to use his soul skills.

It was a blood-red gem, exuding a strange aura throughout.

The ink painting can be recognized, and it is emitted by divine power.

So when the ink painting came, I studied the blood stone.

I accidentally found a way to close it, and it turned out that as long as the divine power was injected, I could control it.

He happened to have the divine power he inherited from the Snow God before, so he closed this field.

In other words, not only him, but everyone in the City of Killing can use soul skills.

Considering the issue of efficiency, Mo Hui felt that he was too slow to do it, so he directly called Huo Lian out.

"Huo Lian, come out to work!"

Then Mo Hui shouted.

"Why do you always ask me to come out for help? It's okay to change Miao'er occasionally."

A complaining voice came from the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and a fiery red figure appeared at the same time.

"Forehead……"

Mo Hui scratched his head embarrassedly.

I thought to myself: Isn’t this more useful to you?

"Forget it, what should I do?"

"I'm going to finish it quickly and go back to bed."

Huo Lian said helplessly.

"Catch him alive."

Mo Hui pointed to the King of Killing beside him and said.

"Um?"

"Level 99, you still have reached this level in your human world?"

Huo Lian said with a little surprise.

"But it's nothing. I'm killing him now like cutting vegetables. Since you want to catch him, I'll just catch him."

Then the fire began to burn around Huolian, looking ready to go.

"But when it comes to cutting vegetables, when will you cook for me?"

After posing as if he was having sex, Huo Lian asked as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Forehead……"

This made Mo Hui speechless.

"I'll do it for you when I go back this time."

So Mo Hui said helplessly.

"Oh, then I'll fight quickly so that I can go back soon."

Huo Lian said happily.

"Hello!"

"Don't you think you are too arrogant? I am a level 99-level titled Douluo, and I am infinitely close to God. You dare to ignore me in front of me!"

The King of Killing looked at Mo Hui and the others in anger and said.

When did his dignified king receive such treatment?

"Isn't it just level 99, but it's still wirelessly close to God. Gods are beaten by me, okay?"

The interrupted Huo Lian looked at the King of Killing with an upset look on his face and said.

"Since you want to die sooner, I will give you my best."

After saying that, Huolian gathered a huge ball of fire.

"snort!"

"It's a fancy thing, only strength is invincible in this city of killing."

The King of Killing looked disdainful when he saw Huo Lian's attack, and picked up the Haotian Hammer and wanted to stop it.

But can he just take Huolian's fire?

Although Huo Lian's current strength is not as strong as his heyday, he has almost recovered after he has cultivated himself in the ink painting of mountains, rivers and the country for so long.

It’s not easy to deal with a level 99-level titled Douluna like the King of Killing.

"What's going on?"

"How could this fireball have such powerful energy?"

The King of Killing kept sweating on his forehead, and he said with difficulty holding the Haotian Hammer.

"Roar?"

"Didn't you still look very arrogant just now? Why can't you do so quickly? You can't do that too much and you're weak?"

Seeing the King of Killing, Mo Hui teased proudly.

"you!"

The King of Killing was very angry when he saw Mo Hui dared to laugh at him, but he couldn't do anything, after all, he was in danger of being able to protect himself now.

"Damn it!"

The King of Killing could only roar in fury, and then his heart was unwilling to be swallowed by the ultimate fire of fire pity.

"This is gone, it's really a disappointment!"

Huo Lian looked at the King of Killing, who was swallowed by the flames, and said with disdain.

"Forehead……"

"You won't burn him to death, right? I have something to ask."

Mo Hui asked worriedly after seeing the King of Killing being swallowed by the flames.

"It's okay, he can't die, but he will definitely lose his skin. Just take him to the map of mountains, rivers and countries in a while, I'll show you."

Huo Lian waved his hand to show Mo Hui's peace of mind.

"Oh, okay."

After saying that, Mo Hui then took Huolian's suggestion to the King of Killing into the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

Then Huo Lian went in together.

"Okay, now we can go back to the martial soul through the Hell Road."

After doing everything, Mo Hui clapped her hands and sorted it out and said.

"that……"

Tang Qin, who had been watching from the side, made a timid voice.
To be continued...