Chapter 367: Killing, swallowing souls!

There was a woman standing at the door of the outer city.

She wore a black tights with a translucent black gauze covering the outside. She had a pale complexion, heavy smoky makeup between her eyebrows and eyes, and dark lips. She exuded a cold aura.

The Messenger of Killing.

The guide in the outer city of the killing city.

Su Bai had seen a lot of strange people, but this was the first time he dressed in such a dark gothic style.

The Killing Messenger glanced at the three of them and took out three iron plates with numbers engraved on them from the black leather bag hanging on his waist.

"Three newcomers, your numbers are 9527, 9528, and 9529."

She handed over the iron plate. Her fingers were pale and slender, and her nails were painted black.

Su Bai divided the three iron tiles, taking 9527 for himself and 9528 for Ye Xishui, and put the last piece into Bibi Dong's hand.

Bibi Dong lowered his head and looked at the number on the iron plate, "9529".

"Dad, this is so ugly."

Su Bai patted her on the head: "As long as it works."

The Killing Envoy looked at this scene and was stunned.

She has been in this position as a guide for three years. She has seen too many people who come to the Killing City, including fugitives, killers, lunatics, and desperate soul masters who are being hunted by their enemies...

But she had never seen anyone bring two such beautiful women.

The tall woman standing on Su Bai's right hand was dressed in black clothes and had a slender figure. Her long black hair was spread freely, and she exuded a dangerous aura.

Just standing there gave Killer the oppressive feeling of being unable to breathe.

And the girl Su Bai was holding in his arms...

The pure profile and perfect figure are enough to speak for themselves.

A thought popped into Killer Messenger's mind, is this person here for fun?

Where is the city of killing?

The Shura Field where the weak and the strong prey on each other.

What's the difference between bringing in two women like this and throwing two pieces of fresh meat into a wolf's den?

The Killing Envoy was about to say a few words of warning, not out of kindness, but purely out of duty.

"Three of you, according to the rules of the Killing City..."

"I'm familiar with this place."

Su Bai interrupted her directly.

The Killing Messenger's mouth stopped half-open.

Su Bai changed his arms to a more comfortable position and hugged Bibi Dong. He said indifferently:

"Take us directly to the inner city."

"I want to participate in the killing fields of hell."

A trace of astonishment flashed across the Killing Messenger's face.

But she didn't ask any more questions.

Because at the moment Su Bai spoke, she felt the fluctuation of soul power coming from the other party.

Very strong.

And that sacred aura is enough to suppress many fallen people in the Killing City.

The Killing Envoy has been in the Killing City for three years. What kind of person has he not seen?

The reason why she got to her current position is because of one thing. She can see who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

This young man in front of you cannot be messed with.

"Okay."

The Killing Messenger put away all unnecessary thoughts, turned around and walked forward.

"Follow me."

……

There is an iron gate between the outer city and the inner city.

There were several mummies hanging on the iron gate, some of them still wearing torn soul master robes, swaying in the wind.

When the Killing Messenger took out the key and opened the door, Su Bai turned his head and glanced at Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui was looking at the surrounding environment.

Her expression was calm, even a bit scrutinizing, a little dissatisfied.

This is not surprising. Ye Xishui has lived in the peerless Tang Sect era for hundreds of years, and has never seen any big storms. The little battle in the Killing City was not even an appetizer for her.

The iron gate was pushed open, and a stronger smell of blood hit his face.

Inner city.

Unlike the dilapidation of the outer city, the buildings in the inner city are more densely packed.

The narrow streets were crowded with crooked houses on both sides, and the walls were covered with dried blood stains and scratches. The stone slabs on the ground were pitted, and dark red liquid seeped into the gaps.

There are not many people on the street, but everyone is not a bad person.

Su Bai walked in front with Bibi Dong in his arms, Ye Xishui followed half a step behind, and the Killing Messenger walked at the end.

Less than thirty meters into the inner city, Su Bai felt at least seven or eight lines of sight.

They are all coveted.

Most of these eyes fell on Ye Xishui, and a few fell on Bibi Dong.

A slender and hot lady with big breasts and fat buttocks, and a girl with a hot figure but a pure face who was held in her arms. In a lawless place like the Killing City, the existence of these two women is a reminder.

Delay is for others.

The corners of Su Bai's mouth curled up slightly.

He didn't even have to take action.

Sure enough, the first one who couldn't hold himself back appeared.

A bare-chested, muscular man sprang out from the alley on the right, holding a jagged iron knife in his hand, and headed straight for Ye Xishui.

"Little ladies, follow me..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

Ye Xishui raised his right hand and was possessed by the blood soul demon puppet Wuhun.

A dark red humanoid shadow emerged from behind her, and a dark scythe condensed in the shadow's hand. The sickle blade was curved and exuded a strong aura of death.

Before the strong man's serrated iron sword was halfway swung, the sickle blade had already cut across his neck.

No fancy moves.

The strong man bows his headLooking at his chest, he saw a thin black line spreading from his neck to his abdomen.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his whole body was already split in half from the middle.

The smell of blood exploded in the air.

In the shadow of the surrounding buildings, at least five or six people moved at the same time.

They are not here for Su Bai. They were rushing Ye Xishui and Bibi Dong.

Su Bai stood there, not even moving.

Ye Xishui's speed was too fast.

The second person who rushed over was a tall and thin man. Ye Xishui's martial arts spirit was at full fire, and she lost her breath on the spot.

The third and fourth ones surrounded them from both sides almost at the same time.

Ye Xishui let go of the tall and thin man, turned half a circle on the spot, and drew a circle with the black sickle condensed in his hand. The upper and lower bodies of the two people are separated.

After dealing with these people, she took out a fist-sized spherical soul guide from her waist, pointed it at the corpses on the ground, and lightly pressed the switch on the top.

Light gray light spread from the surface of the sphere, covering a ten-meter radius.

The remaining soul fragments on the corpses were pulled out one by one and rolled into the sphere along the light.

Su Bai hugged Bibi Dong and walked to Ye Xishui.

"Is this collecting souls?"

Ye Xishui put the sphere away and wiped the blood from his hands on his clothes.

"Well, the Death Tower is not finished yet."

She looked at the spherical soul guide in her hand and frowned slightly.

She made this thing herself and it is barely usable. But compared with the Tower of Death in her previous life, it was far behind.

The God of Death Tower is a true level 10 soul guide. It can swallow souls, condense death energy, and even directly transform souls into means of attack. That is the perfect partner for her Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul.

It's a pity that the materials for making the Tower of Death have not been collected in this era.