In the small building, the dim yellow lights swayed. Compared to the mainly blood-colored light outside, this dim yellow looked slightly warm.

Yu Zongtian said calmly: "I have always said what I am, but you didn't hear clearly."

Chen Luo was already clearing the table at this time. He was slightly startled when he heard this: "I, I...could it be that I didn't hear clearly? Forget it, this question is not important."

"Senior, do you own the God of Killing Domain?" Chen Luo asked a question he had always wanted to ask. Although he had already guessed it in his mind, he still wanted to be sure.

Yu Zongtian said: "Yeah."

Sure enough it is!

"Senior, have you ever seen other killing gods?" Chen Luo asked next. He had already cleared the table.

"I've seen two." Yu Zongtian said.

"What are their characteristics?" Chen Luo asked immediately.

Yu Zongtian always seemed very calm: "A kid from the Haotian Sect, a girl, she seems to be from the Spirit Hall."

Tang Hao and Bibi Dong!

Yu Zongtian called them brats and girls. It seemed that Yu Zongtian was much older than he appeared.

Chen Luo took out two bottles of sake and handed one to Yu Zongtian. After receiving a disgusting look from Yu Zongtian, he immediately took it back.

"Senior, who is your identity?" Chen Luo asked tentatively. This was obviously a sensitive topic.

Yu Zongtian said: "My identity...you don't need to know."

"All right."

When Chen Luo asked, he had a high probability of guessing that he would not get the answer, so he was not too disappointed at this time.

Some questions don't need to be asked at all, such as the hell road that Chen Luo is about to go through, etc. Even if Chen Luo asks sideways questions, he won't get the answer.

What can be answered is called an answer, what cannot be said is called a secret. There are secrets everywhere in this killing city.

Even if Yu Zongtian didn't talk about the road to hell, Chen Luo still knew about it. He remembered the details relatively clearly, but he didn't know if anything would happen when he experienced it personally.

"Senior, since you have obtained the Killing God Realm, why don't you leave the City of Killing?" Chen Luo asked after taking a sip of sake.

Yu Zongtian opened his big hand, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and handed it to Chen Luo.

"The outside world may not be so nice, and everything here is not completely plunged into darkness. I'm used to the life here."

"You drank too much, so you might as well drink my drink, it's just a small amount."

Chen Luo nodded, opened the jade bottle, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine wafted out. Chen Luo took out a cup and poured a little for himself, and then returned the wine to Yu Zongtian.

The wine looks no different from sake. It is relatively clear and not turbid at all. What is special about it is its aroma.

"Senior, I can't drink enough, this is enough."

Chen Luo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "This wine is really fragrant."

After saying that, drink it all in one gulp.

When the wine entered the throat, there was no spicy feeling as expected, but a touch of coolness, which was extremely smooth. The taste was the same as taking a sip of an ice drink, but Chen Luo soon realized something was wrong.

An unbearable burning sensation started from the throat and spread all over the body. The stomach was the hardest hit area, as if a fire was burning in the belly.

This was no longer enjoyment, but pain. It took Chen Luo a while to come back to his senses, and his head was already covered with beads of sweat.

"It seems that your drinking capacity is still not good enough." Yu Zongtian smiled lightly.

Chen Luo showed an awkward smile, but she was doubting life in her heart: "That thing just now was really wine? Those who didn't know thought it was poison..."

After the pain, Chen Luo felt a warmth all over his body. Compared with the previous pain, this feeling was finally worthy of the word comfort.

"Okay, you've asked all you want to ask, and I've let you drink the wine I treasured. It's time for me to leave."

As Yu Zongtian spoke, he opened the wine bottle and took a big sip of wine, showing an expression of great enjoyment.

Following this, Yu Zongtian's body began to fade until he disappeared.

Chen Luo leaned back in the chair, the expression on his face became a little complicated: "You are so mysterious every time, I suspect that your martial spirit is a ghost."

"I thought I could ask for a lot of useful information, but in the end I just asked a lonely question..."

Chen Luo waved to Huang Jinluo Sanpao, who immediately came over, and his huge body pushed the table next to him out of place.

"Sanpao, I'll leave it to you tonight. I'm injured, so I have to focus on training." Chen Luo touched Huang Jinluo Sanpao's head.

Huang Jinluo Sanpao nodded slightly, then rubbed his head against Chen Luo's hand.

"Be good, I'm going to practice."

Chen Luo stood up and suddenly felt that his body was a little heavy. He didn't know if it was because of drinking Yu Zongtian's wine.

What surprised Chen Luo was that the wound on his back had healed, and it was probably related to the wine.

"It seems that my hundredth battle can be carried out in advance..."

Chen Luo simply moved his body, and even though the wound had recovered, he still continued his training plan.

Only practice can help him continue to maintain his best condition and play a negligible role in improving his strength.

Chen Luo has been in the Killing City for some time. During this period, Chen Luo has been practicing every day. Due to environmental constraints, his improvement in strength is obviously not ideal.

Fortunately, Yu Zongtian was very generous and gave three treasures as gifts, two of which were rare herbs. After Chen Luo took them, his soul power level increased by one level.

In the Killing City, it was impossible to accurately perceive changes in his soul power level, but Chen Luo had a system panel and could tell at a glance.

Host: Chen Luo.

Current identity: Yu Xiaogang.

Wuhun: Golden Luo Sanpao.

Martial spirit level: A level.

Soul power level: level 47.

Soul ring matching: one hundred years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years.

Soul Bone: Thunder Scale (with soul bone attached outside).

Apprentice: Tang San (S level), Yu Xiuyuan (A level).

In addition to paying attention to changes in his own strength, Chen Luo also paid attention to the development of Shrek Academy and the improvement of his two apprentices. Even if they were far apart, he could still understand them.

Of course, in a dangerous place like the Killing City, Chen Luo would naturally focus more on himself.

Speaking of which, Chen Luo's luck was not bad. His development in the Killing City was extremely smooth, especially when he met Yu Zongtian.

When he first met Yu Zongtian, Chen Luo thought he was unlucky. As he continued to get along with Yu Zongtian, he discovered that this boss was only interested in food and was also quite good with people.

In a place full of violence and blood such as the Killing City, natural materials and earthly treasures are given to you at will. Just as Yu Zongtian said just now, this Killing City is not completely immersed in darkness.

It is precisely because of the three treasures presented by Yu Zongtian that Chen Luo can continue to fight in the killing fields of hell and move towards his goal of victory.

"Go and finish the last game tomorrow, wish me good luck."

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