Chapter 52 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land
"You don't need to know!"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan didn't want to say more, the woman in black gauze stopped dwelling on the issue.
After a while, the woman in black gauze brought Yang Ziyuan to a luxurious hotel.
"Give him a private room!"
"Lord Messenger, there are no more private rooms."
Hearing the reply from the counter lady, the woman in black gauze could not help but frown slightly.
"Then let's get a double room."
"Yes, Lord Messenger!"
Immediately, the waiter led the two people towards the room.
However, when passing by a single room, Yang Ziyuan spotted an acquaintance.
"Wait a minute!"
The woman in black gauze stopped when she heard the sound, turned her head and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"I want this room!"
Looking at the room Yang Ziyuan pointed at, the woman in black gauze said helplessly: "Mr. 9427, it's not like you didn't see it. That room already has an owner."
"Has a master? I don't think so!"
After saying that, Yang Ziyuan walked towards the room with a smirk on his face.
Seeing this, the woman in black gauze was thinking silently in her heart.
Well, this is a good opportunity to see his background clearly.
As long as the opponent reveals his martial spirit during the battle, she can tell which killing god the opponent comes from.
At the same time, in that room, a middle-aged man was making out with a woman.
Yang Ziyuan's sudden intrusion made him feel very unhappy, and he was ready to curse.
However, when he saw the face of the visitor, the man immediately opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Why is it you?!"
How come there are people from Wuhun Palace in the Killing City?
Could it be that he was sent by Wuhun Palace to arrest him?
However, this is too much, right?
"Uncle, we are really destined!"
The middle-aged man in front of him was the black-robed boss who had escaped.
If not, he wouldn't have let the other party escape if he couldn't make a move at that time.
However, what Yang Ziyuan didn't expect was that fate was such a wonderful thing. After going around and around, he still met the other party again.
Thinking of this, the smile on his lips became playful.
"Boy, this is not the outside. Here, I'm not afraid of you!"
At this time, the black-robed boss suddenly remembered that soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City.
In other words, the opponent's hundred thousand year soul ring is just a decoration!
Moreover, the opponent's protector is not here, so he may not be able to kill him.
Thinking of this, the black-robed boss suddenly became more confident.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly sacrificed himself to the black hole.
"Boy, are you dumbfounded? Soul skills cannot be used here! Hahaha!!!"
The black-robed boss laughed arrogantly, as if he was sure of victory.
However, the next second, his smile froze.
I saw that the black hole suddenly erupted with a powerful suction force and began to swallow everything around it!
At this time, the woman next to him could not resist the suction force and was sucked directly into the black hole.
"Ah!!!"
With a scream, the woman's figure disappeared in the black hole.
Seeing this scene, the black-robed boss' pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of horror.
"What the hell is this?"
Although the suction power of the black hole is very strong, as a high-level soul saint, he is not easily sucked in with the support of soul power. However, this also made it difficult for him to move.
Because once he moves, the suction force will pull him into the black hole.
Having learned from the past, he did not want to be sucked into the black hole.
Now, he could only wait for Yang Ziyuan to take the initiative to attack. As long as he catches a slight flaw, he may make a comeback!
Seeing that the black-robed boss was restricted from moving, Yang Ziyuan was not in a hurry to take action.
Anyway, he has plenty of time now and doesn't need to waste energy.
"Hey, kid, you should hurry up and take action!"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan made no move, the black-robed boss couldn't help but turn pale.
"Why are you so anxious? I think you can handle it, so just enjoy it for a few more minutes!"
Hearing this, the black-robed old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
This bastard was deliberately consuming his soul power. Once his soul power is exhausted, the hungry ghosts outside can eat him alive without this guy taking action!
"Kid, if you're scared, just leave quickly. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan shrugged and said, "But, I'm interested in your room!"
"Room? You told me earlier! If you had told me earlier, wouldn't I have given it to you?"
When he heard that the other party attacked him because of his room, the black-robed boss suddenly became furious.
How can a room be as important as your own life?
For him, sleeping somewhere is not sleeping?
As long as he can save his life, he doesn't care what room it is!
Seeing the other person's greedy and fearful look, Yang Ziyuan's heart was full of contempt.
"I know how to take the room, but I also want your life! Because I don't want anyone to be like a poisonous snake, staring at me all the time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan instantly launched a leap and appeared behind the opponent.
Before the other party could react, he whipped his leg hard towards the other party.
"Ah!!! Boy, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
I saw that the black-robed boss was kicked into the black hole and disappeared in an instant.
"Okay, the irrelevant personnel have been cleaned up. Come in and clean up!"
Looking at the messy scene in the room, Yang Ziyuan shook his head and directly gave instructions to the waiter on the side.
After hearing this, the waiter quickly ran up and started cleaning.
But the woman in black gauze beside her couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She had never seen such a weird martial spirit that could suck people in and swallow them whole!
However, she dared to conclude from this that Yang Ziyuan was definitely not a descendant of those two killing gods!
Because the martial spirits of those two are still fresh in her memory.
Perhaps, the other party is a disciple of some killing god?
After all, in the outside world, don’t those powerful people like to accept disciples?
With the strength Yang Ziyuan showed, he was definitely a disciple of a certain killing god.
Thinking of this, a hint of envy arose in the woman's heart.
"Let's go, take me to see the characteristics of the killing city - the killing fields of hell!"
While talking, Yang Ziyuan walked directly towards the door.
Seeing this, the woman in black gauze quickly followed.
After a while, they came to a black building similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
"Mr. 9427, do you need me to help you register for this competition?"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan was so eager to come to the killing fields of hell, the woman in black gauze didn't understand what he was planning.
However, the King of Slaughter once said that every God of Slaughter is a hidden danger to the Slaughter City.
She had to find a way to nip Yang Ziyuan in the cradle in advance.
Although the opponent's strength surprised her, there was no way she couldn't deal with him in this killing field!
As long as I slightly change the contestants. No matter how strong he is, there will be times when he runs out of soul power.
At that time. Hehe! !
(End of chapter)