Tang San had absorbed the Spiritual Wisdom Skull. Wang Feng had given it to them when they were in the Pontiff's Palace.
Over the past year, Tang San had also used the power of the soul bone once.
It had to be said that the power of the soul bone was cheating in the Slaughterhouse!
After all, he had one more soul skill than others. Even the trashiest soul skill was much stronger.
Tang San felt that the power of the soul bone was too strong. Hence, he would not use it unless something unexpected happened. He would only use his own strength to kill.
Only in this way could he achieve the effect of training.
When Wang Feng came, he had considered whether he should not use the power of the soul bone.
However, after thinking about it, he realized that the Mysterious Underworld Spike might be his weakest attack.
Wang Feng was very strong even though he was only at the first tier. Hence, he did not want to use it.
Do you think I'm just trying to act cool because I'm lazy?
No, I'm too strong!
In the Slaughterhouse, Wang Feng's two years of training in the Extreme North, his Rank 55 soul power, and his body was tempered by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. His physique was terrifyingly strong. Of course, he was still much weaker than a Titled Douluo.
However, Wang Feng's spiritual senses were too strong.
With such spiritual senses, he could deal with any attack. Once he attacked, he was even more powerful than using a weapon to kill people.
Hence, Wang Feng only used the Mysterious Underworld Spike to kill people in the Slaughterhouse.
On one hand, he wanted to cultivate the power of the Mysterious Underworld Spike. On the other hand, Wang Feng could not find a weaker attack.
Do you think I'm going to stand here and let you attack me?
Right now …
"The White-Clothed Hell has been broken. Can the White-Clothed Death God still stand in the Slaughterhouse?"
Countless people couldn't help but have a question mark in their minds.
This was because to all the spectators, the White-Clothed Reaper's strongest move was to control the sharp blades to kill people and form a white-clothed hell with a radius of fifty meters around him.
Hence, there was a saying that one could defeat the White-Clothed Death God as long as they could break through the White-Clothed Hell!
"Will he lose?"
Hu Liena's heart tightened slightly. From the first day that this mysterious white-clothed death god had come to the Capital of Massacre, he had displayed his strength without any scruples. In the following year, he had used this mysterious method to crush the entire hellish slaughterhouse.
But now, he finally met his match!
Hu Liena had some understanding of Shadowless Assassin. After all, he had achieved 50 victories in half a year.
He was fortunate enough to have seen it once, but due to the other party's exaggerated speed, he guessed that the other party also had a soul bone.
But he didn't expect him to have a godly skill like teleportation, and from the looks of it, he could use it continuously!
Generally speaking, if a teleportation skill was too powerful, it would be difficult to use it again after using it.
Wang Feng's Soul-Devouring Blood Wings' teleportation was the same. Once he used it, he would need some time before he could use it again.
For him to be able to teleport again in less than two seconds, there could only be a limit to the number of times he could use it.
It looked like it could only be used three to five times a day.
But it was enough.
At this moment, the Shadowless Assassin appeared once more.
He appeared behind Wang Feng, less than ten centimeters away from him!
A dagger dyed in green light had appeared in his hand at some unknown time!
It was aimed at Wang Feng's neck!
Seeing this, the originally quiet killing field instantly became even quieter!
This was the only person they had ever seen who could get so close to the white-clothed Death God. He didn't even have the chance to dodge!
The next moment!
Wang Feng shook his head and sighed softly. Why do you have to force me to make a move?
After saying that, Wang Feng threw a punch!
The dagger was only one centimeter away from Wang Feng's neck!
Boom!
This punch directly hit the Shadowless Assassin's chest!
This punch was extremely fast, and the sharp sound of the air being torn apart exploded in the void!
A cracking sound was heard. It was the sound of the Shadowless Assassin's chest shattering. The shattered sternum even pierced through the Shadowless Assassin's internal organs!
The Shadowless Assassin was directly sent flying, drawing a parabola in the air and landing among the eight people who were already dead.
Thud!
The Shadowless Assassin crashed heavily on the ground and coughed up a lot of blood, mixed with many pieces of his internal organs!
In an instant!
The entire field was silent!
Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air as they looked at the white-clothed Grim Reaper!
Isn't this too strong?
Teleporting in front of you and still being able to react so quickly, the power of this punch is even stronger than those sharp blades, okay?
The attacks of the sharp blades were more aimed at the vital parts of the enemy, such as the neck, the brain, the heart, and other vital parts.
How could it be as terrifying as this punch?
Clearly, the strength that the white-clothed Death God had displayed had completely stunned everyone.
How strong is this body?
Even Tang San and Hu Liena were so shocked that they were speechless.
In the room in mid-air, the King of Massacre and the beautiful lady were also silent.
"The black armored knight, Scott, fought with the white-clothed Death God when he came in. He told me that the white-clothed Death God's body is very strong too.
However, I thought that he would at most have the strength of a Rank 60 soul master's body … I thought that he would use some other hidden strength, but I didn't expect … it to be such pure physical strength! "
The beautiful lady's eyes were filled with shock. "King … my estimation was wrong. This person's strongest point … is his physical strength!
At least comparable to a Soul Douluo, or even stronger!
Even a Soul Douluo might not be able to react in time just now! "
"Without using his martial soul or soul power, he has such terrifying strength. This white-clothed Death God …"
The King of Massacre was also silent.
Even he thought that the white-clothed Death God's mysterious method of killing people with his weapon should be his strongest ability. Even if he had hidden his strength, he should have other methods, such as soul bones.
However, he didn't expect the white-clothed Death God's body to be so strong.
It was precisely because of this preconceived notion that the King of Massacre, as well as many of the spectators below, were astonished by the strength displayed by the white-clothed Death God.
However, at this moment …
The Shadowless Assassin, who was sent flying by the punch, started laughing in the pool of blood.
Seeing this, many of the spectators were stunned.
Following this, they saw a terrifying scene.
The blood of the eight people on the ground suddenly surged into the Shadowless Assassin's body!
"Good, good, good!
Very strong!
The City of Massacre hasn't had a strong person like you for a long time! "
The Shadowless Assassin slowly stood up. As he was sent flying into the pool of blood, his body was covered in blood!
However, the blood quickly disappeared from the Shadowless Assassin's body!
It was as if it had been absorbed!