Chapter 467 Meeting Tang 3 Again (5)
Chapter 467 Meeting Tang San Again (5)
Hell Killing Fields!
This is the main theme of the killing capital.
Save one out of ten, it's as simple as that.
The opponents in each battle will become stronger, fight a hundred games in a row!
"If you fail any of them, you will die!" Wuming finally said.
From the perspective of probability, the probability of being able to survive is about one tenth to the hundredth power.
"Okay, take me to the killing field of hell."
Wang Feng said.
The atmosphere and energy of the Slaughter City can be said to be the most suitable for the cultivation of the Dark Angel martial soul.
Wang Feng felt that the dark angel martial soul was throbbing faintly at this time, but Wang Feng didn't show it, and he didn't need it.
As for the killing field of hell, it is estimated that it is more suitable.
"I advise you to stay in the outer city for a few days, or to choose if you know a little bit about the killing fields of hell."
Wuming frowned and said, pointing to the many bone-thin soul masters in the outer city, "All the soul masters in the killing city need to compete in the hell killing field every year to survive in the killing city." The right to come down. On top of that, the monthly contribution of two Bloody Marys, the kind you drank when you came in! And the right to survive."
"But many people would rather contribute their own blood for a long time after learning about the killing fields of hell than enter the killing fields of hell."
The killing capital is also divided into inner and outer cities.
The inner city is where the real strong stay.
It is also the most chaotic place in the killing capital. In comparison, the outer city is much worse.Most of the soul masters in the outer city have no strength, and they don't want to go to the killing field of hell, so they can only linger here to survive.
"Okay, I know, please take me to the killing field of hell?"
Wuming took Wang Feng around the outer city, as if he wanted to make Wang Feng realize the reality of the miserable situation in the outer city.
But now that Wang Feng is so stubborn, Wuming doesn't intend to persuade him anymore.
Soon, Wuming took Wang Feng into the inner city.
'Fuck...what a hot eye. '
As soon as he came in, Wang Feng felt a smell of depravity in the air!
Live erotic scenes are staged in every corner of the inner city, comparable to blockbuster movies in an island country.
It is also mixed with an extremely strong and bloody smell!Miserable screams, joyful groans, and indulgent laughter formed a piece of human music full of depravity.
Even when Wang Feng came in and saw this extremely chaotic scene, he felt his heart was being impacted!
Vaguely, Wang Feng felt the dark angel Wuhun, who was still in consciousness, slightly touched, and the seven blood lines hidden in his body lightly emerged.
It seems to be absorbing the various breaths and emotions of these fallen people.
Especially the first bright blood streak, faintly becoming brighter.
This made Wang Feng quite happy. It seemed that what he thought was right. This place was really suitable for the cultivation and awakening of the Dark Angel martial soul!
'What a dark angel... It's almost like a fallen angel. '
Wang Feng couldn't help thinking secretly.
Wuming next to him looked at Wang Feng who was in a daze, and thought to himself, this newcomer must have been scared stupid, right?
The inner city can be said to be a world completely dehumanized!Any soul master who enters the city of killing and enters the inner city will almost roll over in his belly when he sees the scene of the inner city for the first time.
Wuming led Wang Feng to walk unhurriedly, as if he wanted Wang Feng to see the world of the inner city clearly so that he could see the reality clearly.
To be reasonable, these many indescribable scenes, accompanied by the strong smell of blood in the air, can really stimulate the soul master's spirit to a great extent!
Those with weak mental strength may die on the spot.
Because this kind of scene will cause various negative emotions in the soul master's body, such as hostility, killing intent, desire... These emotions will make the soul master lose himself, and the slightly better end is nothing more than becoming these fallen people.
After all, if you can't resist, you can only join them.
After walking around, Wuming brought Wang Feng to a special building.
At this time, Wang Feng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke:
“What a great place!”
Wang Feng looked at this place with admiration.
It's a pity that his current expression is completely covered by a mask, and he is nameless and invisible.
But when he heard Wang Feng's words, he was really stunned!
Good place?
Wuming looked blankly at the faceless man in white.
He has picked up so many newcomers, and he is really the first one to say such a thing after seeing the inner city!
Surprising!
This faceless man in white is really weird!
"Good place?"
At this time, there was a light laughter from the side.
Wang Feng turned around, but just in time saw a girl in black gauze leading a handsome young man to this place.
'Eh... the young man here, could it be Tang San? '
Wang Feng looked at the handsome young man with blue hair.
From his perception, he could clearly feel that this young man's aura was very similar to that of Little Thirty.
But the changes are really big.
Because the appearance of Xiaosan before could only be described as average, it seems that after awakening the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, she became so handsome.
And the laughter came from the girl in black gauze next to the young man. Naturally, she is also a new guide, who happened to be in charge of picking up the mistress.
'Unexpectedly, this happened. '
Wang Feng muttered, "It looks like it has become a lot stronger."The soul power level has also reached level 53, close to 54?Taller than me, not bad not bad! '
With the perception spirit ability in his skull at this time, plus the perception ability of his body at this time, let alone Tang San, even Tang Hao.
Wang Feng can also perceive it clearly.
On the other side, Tang San's heart trembled.
'This person, the mask on his face doesn't even reveal his eyes, why do I feel as if he has seen through him completely? '
This feeling made Tang San frown slightly.
After Blue Silver Grass became the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, he never felt this way!
"Do you see it…"
The girl in black gauze pointed at Wang Feng, and said to Tang San, "Nine Five Two Eight, this person is very likely to be a lesson for you, but since you insist on coming here, I can only say that you newcomers are too naive Yes. Hell Killing Fields is not so easy to win, and this inner city is not so easy to stay in! Based on what he said just now, once the novice protection period passes, many people will assassinate him!"
Tang San's gaze shivered slightly.
Along the way, the girl in black veil told him about the situation in the inner city.
Because there are no rules in this inner city, even if you are assassinated on the spot, you can only blame yourself for being weak.
As the envoy of the King of Slaughter, the girl in black yarn is the new usher, who can protect the newcomer for a day.
Wang Feng: "..."
Although in the capital of killing, Wang Feng knew that he would meet Xiaosan, but he didn't expect to meet him in such a situation.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that two more young children came to our inner city! They even said that this place is a good place..."
Sure enough, several lines of sight fell directly on Wang Feng's body, making all kinds of laughing sounds.
(End of this chapter)