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Chapter 177 The Maker of Troubled Times

After speaking, Chen Xichuan and his party left without looking back, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The expressions on the faces of the younger brothers froze, and they stood in the wind in astonishment. They looked at the square and fell into deep thought.

After a while, there was a voice: "It's a bit dilapidated, but it's barely passable. Boss Chen is right. There is a statue of Shura God built there, which is of great significance and can protect our safety."

Even though they said so, they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts. Whose base camp can't even shelter from the wind and rain?

Looking at the entire killing capital, I'm afraid this is the only one!

Time flies, time flies like water, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when the agreed pick-up time arrives.

Chen Xichuan came to the mechanical house again, and he loved this place as always. For him, this is his dream love house. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely build a similar residence in the future to realize his wish.

"Brother Chuan, you are here, sit down quickly, and I will make you tea."

Ma Tianlong came forward with enthusiasm and a smile on his face. Since Chen Xichuan killed the three overlords in a row last time, he didn't dare to show any hostility towards Chen Xichuan, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps of Gu Yuan and others.

Now, he is the last surviving overlord in the inner city, so he must cherish his life. He still has a lot of research to do, and he doesn't want to let it go to waste.

Chen Xichuan waved his hand, and said lightly, "I won't drink the tea, but what about the source of my destiny, is it done?"

The source of destiny is related to the progress of their follow-up plans, and there is no room for loss.

Ma Tianlong said: "All have been filtered."

As he said that, he took out a ring and put it on the table in front of him. It was a storage soul tool, and everything Chen Xichuan wanted was inside.

Chen Xichuan's eyes flashed, he picked up the ring, and with a thought, a bottle of [-]ml bright red liquid appeared in his hand, and he could smell a faint fragrance through the bottle, taking a sip, he felt refreshed.

He calculated that there were about fifty bottles of the Fountain of Destiny in the ring, which was not a lot.

"Take a bottle to resist the suppression of the rules of the killing capital?"

He asked Ma Tianlong that he didn't know the specific dosage of the fountain of destiny.

Ma Tianlong shook his head again and again, and said: "One bottle is too much, one-third or less than one-third is enough, but the effect of the medicine is not permanent, and it needs to be taken regularly to ensure that the state will not last. fall again."

The Fountain of Destiny can compete against the rules of the Slaughtering City, but it cannot be used once for a lifetime. Such a wonderful thing does not exist.

Chen Xichuan understood it, and asked: "How long can I manage that one time?"

"Ten days and a half months. There is a certain element of luck. If you are lucky, you can last longer." Ma Tianlong replied.

Ten days and a half a month... Chen Xichuan thought about it, this time is almost up, it should be enough to complete their plan.

After getting the things, he was ready to leave to find Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen, and Yizhihua's team would regroup to fight in the Arena of Hell.

Hu Liena had already left yesterday, through the method she mentioned before, the Spirit Hall dispatched strong men to break through the space barrier, and specially built a passage to the Slaughter City.

Before leaving, she persuaded Chen Xichuan to go with her, but Chen Xichuan refused and refused for the second time.

As for Xiao Qi, he also returned to the outer city first. He has a good relationship with the law enforcement officers at the north gate. Even if he didn't stay in the inner city for the corresponding time, it would not affect his return.

Seeing this, Ma Tianlong asked with a heartbeat: "Brother Chuan, can you tell me what you want to do with so many sources of destiny?"

Perhaps he was worried that the question he asked would be offensive, so he hurriedly added: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'll just ask."

Chen Xichuan was silent for two or three seconds, and said, "Troubled times!"

The simple two words were spoken by him in a calm tone, but it fell on Ma Tianlong's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his eyes widened instantly.

Ma Tianlong's heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, his breathing stopped for a while, his back felt cold, and he couldn't speak.

Troubled times.

Chen Xichuan is going to be in chaos!

Ma Tianlong knew very well that Chen Xichuan's so-called troubled times were not caused by the outside world, but by the killing capital.

At this moment, he roughly guessed the purpose of those sources of destiny, but he didn't dare to say it, he could only hold it in his heart, pretending to be stupid.

He was afraid that if he said it, he would die. Who knew whether Chen Xichuan would kill him in order to prevent the news from leaking out.

After struggling for a long time, he forced a smile and said, "I wish you success."

Chen Xichuan nodded, without saying anything else, he stepped out of the room, his back gradually drifting away.

Ma Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were also soaked in cold sweat. He said tremblingly, "What is he trying to do? Isn't he afraid of angering the King of Slaughter by doing this?"

The King of Slaughter is the ruler of the Slaughter City. He will never allow too many uncontrollable factors to appear in the Slaughter City. If he finds out, he will definitely kill it with thunder.

What Chen Xichuan is going to do is beyond the outline. As the saying goes, the truth can only be grasped by a few people, and the same is true for the source of destiny.

The large-scale promotion of the source of destiny will inevitably cause riots, and those whose cultivation bases have been sealed will be reborn, bringing more bloody killings.

Thinking of this, Ma Tianlong couldn't help shivering. He quickly closed the door and activated the fifth-level security. He has made many enemies on weekdays.

As everyone knows, his worries are superfluous, Chen Xichuan will not spread the source of destiny in the inner city, and the outer city is his target.

The empty street was deserted, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen stopped to watch, saw Chen Xichuan, and hurried over.

"Have you got something?"

Luo Xingchen blurted out, looking expectant.

The source of destiny cannot be lost, which is related to whether they can make up for the winning streak and pass the test of the Hell Arena.

Ye Chen didn't speak, but his eyes were full of hope, and he was also very concerned about this matter.

The young man smiled lightly, took out the ring containing the source of destiny, shook it, and said, "You must have it!"

After the words fell, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen smiled happily, very excited.

"Great, we are one step closer to leaving this ghostly place. I seem to see the Death God Realm beckoning to us."

"After passing the first test, we will definitely be able to overcome the second test."

The two are full of confidence and can break history with determination, becoming an example of getting out of the killing capital alive in recent years.

"After the Fountain of Destiny is sent out, there must be many people who will come to us for revenge. At that time, the battle will be very fierce. You must protect yourselves and don't get hurt."

Chen Xichuan ordered them to absorb the life spar that had not been refined last time, trying to break through the soul king realm.

(End of this chapter)