Chapter 472 Two Years Later! (1)

Chapter 472 Two Years Later! (1)

Chapter 472 One Year Later! (3)

Because in every match or siege, Wang Feng is like a god of death, quietly harvesting life, without any exception.

And the range of 60 meters around Wang Feng's body is also called Hell in White Clothes!

In 72 games, no one was able to break through the hell in white and really attack Wang Feng!

Therefore, in the killing field of hell, as this year passed, there was a saying: As long as you can pass through this hell in white, you can defeat this god of death in white!

During this year, Wang Feng actually lived very comfortably...compared to the extreme north.

For a soul master who cannot use soul skills, it is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"I've worked so hard to train, isn't it just to torture the enemy so bloody? Isn't it just to pursue the pleasure of crushing the opponent?"

Wang Feng thought to himself, "The key is, I can still practice at the same time."

Especially in the killing capital, there is no burden.

There is basically no need for any wits!Because there is no chance of wits!Without soul skills, it is relying on level A and various killing techniques.

However, even after this year of killing.

The aura on Wang Feng's body still hasn't changed much!

It stands to reason that after killing so many people, after so many matches, plus the long-term stay in the inner city, there will always be various murderous and hostile auras.

Temperament will also become more gloomy and bloodthirsty.

But Wang Feng didn't change at all. He was dressed in moonlight white clothes, as if he was a lonely guest, and he seemed out of place with the capital of killing.

This is also one of the other reasons why Wang Feng is called the god of death in white.

In the legend, most of the gods of death are dressed in black robes, looking cold and lonely, exuding the breath of death.

The God of Death in white is different, he just stands there, spotless, like a god in the world, yet he fascinates countless people in the inner city!

That elegant figure, that terrifying strength, that aloof temperament...

It was like a strong medicine, stimulating countless women in the inner city.

In this inner city world full of fallen people, the God of Death in white is too unique, such a strange strong man has never appeared in the capital of killing!

But Wang Feng did know the reason.

All the murderous and hostile aura he infected was absorbed by the Dark Angel martial soul.

In addition to his current physique, he will not be affected by the Slaughter City at all. As long as the Dark Angel martial soul is not possessed, he will not change in any way.

On this day, Wang Feng went out again.

With his strength and status, he lived in an excellent house.However, there are still two sharp blades composed of Xuanming thorns hanging outside the door, guarding the door all the time.

There is no way, too many people are sent to die every day, especially at night.

Many women in the inner city wanted to kiss Fangze and spend the spring night with him, the god of death in white. At night, they stood outside Wang Feng's house one by one, looking forward to it, and even rushed in directly.

Wang Feng is not pure in practice, and then controls the sharp blade composed of Xuanming thorns and places it outside the door.

Anyone who dares to take a step forward will die directly!

Just kidding, even among these women, there may be some cleaner ones.But is he, Wang Feng, that kind of person?

Obviously not!

So prevent two Xuanming thorns outside the door as a deterrent, whoever comes will die.

Whether you are a man or a woman.

Walking out of the door, the smell of decay and depravity in the inner city has not disappeared.

The number of visitors from the Slaughtering City has not decreased because of this, because all kinds of crimes on the mainland will not stop.

There was a familiar sound of joy in my ears.

Wang Feng smiled.Although the eyes are covered with a mask, the sight cannot be seen clearly.But I can more clearly perceive the live eroticism that is being staged every day.

It's the same as seeing with two eyes, even more clearly...

At the beginning, Wang Feng still felt a little bit at the sight, but what followed was the throbbing of the Dark Angel martial soul.

The more he watched, the faster one of the blood lines of the Dark Angel's martial soul evolved and appeared, so Wang Feng thought it was some kind of slutty martial soul, right?

But after watching it for a long time, the interest has decreased a lot.

It's like watching a lot of movies, and you don't feel much.

When Wang Feng came out of the room.

"The god of death in white has come out!"

It seemed that someone exclaimed.

Wang Feng casually glanced aside, there was a man and a woman at the corner of the street, and a live-action blockbuster was being staged.

The woman on the man's body seemed to feel the gaze of death in white, a blush appeared on her face, she raised her head and screamed in a high and excited voice:

"Ahhh...it's the God of Death in white! It's so cool..."

The man left by the woman: "...Slut woman! Drafted it? After doing it for so long, I feel like a zombie. After being glanced at by others, I just...?"

The man was extremely angry, but felt deeply helpless.

Wang Feng: "..."

Sorry to bother you.

Wang Feng shook his head, and walked directly towards the hell killing field in the distance, while still thinking: Is this the legend, who stares at someone high C?

After resting for a few days and studying the Dark Angel Martial Soul, Wang Feng will naturally continue to go to the hell killing field.

But at the door, Wang Feng met two people.

One is Hu Liena, and the other is Xiaosan.

Wang Feng paused slightly.

He found that after ten victories, almost every game had Xiaosan and Hu Liena.

Obviously, he was noticed by them.

As for the fight between the two, Wang Feng would occasionally watch it.

Because Hu Liena's martial soul has been mutated, her physical fitness is not only very strong, but also can charm the enemy between killing moves. Few people can resist Hu Liena's attack. hardly.

And those eyes that can seduce people's souls make Hu Liena also known as the messenger of hell, who specializes in seducing people's souls.

Not to mention Xiaosan, who is now known as the King of Shura in the killing field of hell. With hidden weapons and various Tang Sect martial arts skills, he is extremely lethal against singles and groups. Death's strong man.

Hu Liena has 71 victories, second only to Wang Feng.

Tang San is seventy, less Hu Liena.

But Wang Feng and Tang San came from behind.This is also because the more difficult it is to arrange the schedule of the game, because they have reached their victory, and the opponents they have encountered are already very few.

It often takes several days to arrange an event.

The inner city is actually very large. According to Wang Feng's estimate, there are at least a few hundred thousand people in this city.

even more.

There are actually many people who come to participate in the killing fields of hell every day.

Due to the high popularity of the god of death in white, naturally more people came to see it.

Many people don't do anything else, just to see what the god of death in white looks like?

In addition, there are still people who want to see if anyone can break out of the white-clothed hell and walk in front of this white-clothed god of death?

Wang Feng and the two passed by.

"White Death God!"

At this time, Tang San suddenly called to Wang Feng, "Your opponent today is very special, you may be in danger."

(End of this chapter)