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Chapter 67 Walk the road to hell alone!

In the Killing Hell Field, the majestic murderous aura made the air appear white.

The King of Killing stared at the young man in front of him, his face feeling particularly cold.

"So, are you rejecting my kindness?"

"Forget good intentions or something. The reason I came here is for the road of hell, the king of killing. Don't forget that although you are the biggest in this city of killing, there are still... above you."

Hai Ming looked at the cold-faced King of Killing, and his lips moved slightly while smiling. His voice could only be heard by the King of Killing.

Suddenly, the murderous aura that spread in the air disappeared instantly. The King of Killing stood in front of Hai Ming like an ordinary passerby. He glanced at Hai Ming deeply, and then smiled.

While this smile was revealed, his sharp fangs were revealed!

"good!"

A light shout came from the throat of the King of Killing, and a faint red halo was released from him. To be honest, if it weren't for the threat of Hai Ming's last words, he really wanted to kill Hai Ming.

The God of Killing who walked out of the Hell Road from the City of Killing may certainly destroy the City of Killing on which it relies for survival, but the one who is most afraid of hidden deep in his heart is the god who is above!

"Since that's the case, then you can walk the road of hell! But it's no shame. There are people walking with you on the road of hell!"

The roaring laughter of the King of Killing was deafening, and all the audience in the venue couldn't help but cover their ears, showing a very uncomfortable look.

The halo that originally showed a light red also turned red, and the murderous aura gradually turned into a cold and evil aura, which could even freeze people's bone marrow!

Looking at the extremely uncomfortable audience of the Fallen Person, Hai Ming's face still remained unchanged.

The road to hell in the capital of Killing has never been seen by anyone except the God of Killing and the King of Killing.

"Or it's all the people you've seen are dead."

Looking at the depraved people who kept roaring in the red light and scratching their bodies, causing a large amount of blood to flow out and emit a nauseous smell, Hai Ming took out a folding fan and gently covered his nose. His eyes were so calm and deep.

The blood of the fallen men scattered to the ground and began to gather.

A large amount of blood flowed like streams, flowing along the inconspicuous tiny pipes under the audience to the center of the killing field.

"They can become sacrifices that open the road to hell, and they die."

After a brief silence, only the King of Killing and Hai Ming were left in the entire venue.

In the majestic blood mist, Hai Ming seemed to see clearly a bat, and then his feet disappeared into the hell killing field.

The King of Killing stood there for a long time. His body twitched, and the blood in his eyes appeared and disappeared. After a long time, it calmed down and snorted coldly and disappeared from the place.

In the dark passage, Hai Ming could not sense how far he was to stop and fall. He could only release his soul power and force himself to wrap him up, so as not to fall and get injured due to falling.

Of course, the Hell Road cannot cause the surviving challenger to be injured in the process of falling, because the challenge begins only when the challenger steps on the Hell Road.

So Hai Ming quickly felt a force calming his fallen force. When he came to his senses, the person had already appeared on a platform.

Outside the platform, there is a bottomless pool of blood!

"Compared with the ghost Jianchou that Tang San jumped back then, this is the abyss that even a real ghost must be afraid of."

Haiming walked to the side of the platform and was a little surprised because although the City of Killing had imitation light, it was actually a city deep underground.

And this road to hell is even deeper underground. With the feeling of sea chirping, it may have to break through the earth's crust.

But here, there is a terrifying pool of blood!

The inexplicable burning aura emitted from the blood pool triggered the restlessness in Hai Ming's body. He slowly calmed down his mind, the corners of his mouth were clear, and a disdainful smile appeared.

"I want to induce the toxins of Bloody Mary? I didn't touch a drop of that thing!"

The first level of Hell Road is when the challenger embarks on the Hell Road, the inexplicable power around him will activate toxins that can be mixed with Bloody Mary in the City of Killing, which can make the challenger fall into a state of madness and jump off the cliff independently.

Ignoring the oppression brought by the blood pool below, Haiming stepped on the path ahead of the platform that could only accommodate single people!

The pool of blood under his feet reflected a red light from nowhere, which added a terror to the quiet road to hell.

[Aren’t you afraid? With a human nature, won’t you panic in this situation?]

In his mind, Gaioca's questioning came.

Judging from his understanding of humans, if someone else comes over, he will definitely be walking on thin ice!

"Scared?" Hai Ming shook his head, his body did not tremble at all.

"This kind of emotion can be overcome. Joy, anger, sorrow, fear is the weakest emotion." Looking at the road ahead that has no idea where it leads, the sound of Hai Ming echoes in this road of hell, adding a bit of horror.

[You mean, use joy, anger, and sorrow to overcome fear? Then what are you using now?]

Gaioca was even more strange. Although he respected his trainer and did not know about it, he was still very impressed with emotions.

Hai Ming obviously has no emotions at all.

clatter.

Hai Ming stopped, squatted slowly, and looked at the pool of blood under his feet.

"Abhorror, anger."

The calm voice echoed again, Hai Ming stood up and ran forward without looking back. His powerful physical control ability allowed him to land every step in the center of the path, ensuring that he would not fall because of the empty foot under his feet.

Abomination to the capital of killing, anger to the ignorance of human life.

Hai Ming always remembers that he came from a country that regards human life as higher than the sky. Although he was very cold in the three months of the capital of killing, his inner anger, hatred, and desire to destroy everything had long been unable to suppress.

How could such a small fear be comparable to the emotions that have been suppressed for several months?

This is a place that is so dirty that it cannot be seen directly.

Although, it contained some garbage that was so dirty that it could not tolerate on the ground.

With Hai Ming's lineup, some sound seemed to be heard in the dark space ahead.

That's the sound of wings, the vibration!

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